The first wild phoenix master beast: lazy concubine Zhu Tian

Beiming Yexuan raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his voice, leaned close to Feng Yun Mo's ear, and said softly: "Their wine is not as good as mine, and the Medicine God will definitely not see them."

Feng Yunmo twitched the corner of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye he saw a large wine jar in his left hand, and the fragrant smell of wine hit his nostrils.

She opened her eyes wide, shrank her nose, and approached the wine jar and took a sniff: "It smells so good."

"Can I offer inferior wine to the God of Medicine?" Beiming Yexuan looked slightly interested. He put his other free hand on Feng Yunmo's shoulder and said, "Just wait, someone will come out to greet you soon."

Ours.”

"Tch, it's just a broken jar of wine. The world is so big that your wine can't be the most fragrant. Since that Medicine God is addicted to alcohol, he must have tasted the most fragrant and most beautiful wine in the world. Yours, maybe, others don't have the most fragrant wine.

Rare."

Feng Yunmo crossed his arms and held a jar of wine in his hand, but he had a dark idea in his heart.

During the days when she was still a killer, tasting fine wine was one of her hobbies. She could smell that the bottle of wine from Beiming Yexuan was definitely top quality.

Beiming Yexuan patted the wine jar, squinted at the little girl next to him, then opened the lid of the wine, brought the wine to her, and said, "If you don't believe me, it's good wine, just smell it."

"Why don't you take a sip? I don't have a dog's nose. How can I tell the quality of something by smelling it?" Feng Yunmo held the big wine jar with both hands, his eyes dancing with a faint joy.

Beiming Yexuan pursed his lips, quickly closed the lid of the wine jar, and said in an ambiguous voice: "Kiss me, and I'll lend you a mouthful."

After saying that, he brought his mouth closer, and his huge body slowly leaned towards her. The wine was placed between him and her, and he intentionally or unintentionally used the touch of wine in his arms to seduce her.

Feng Yunmo pouted and leaned back, trying to avoid his rogue move. However, a "tsk tsk tsk" sound made the two of them tremble.

At the same time, lower your head and look down.

Sha Qianchen lay half-lying and half-leaning between the two of them, opening his mouth wide to catch the wine leaking from the bottom of the wine cup, which had already been pierced by his demonic power when Beiming Yexuan and Feng Yunmo were distracted.

a hole.

Back then, Sha Qianchen made a bet because Beiming Yexuan refused to give him a bottle of wine.

If he loses, he will return to his original form and be a mount for Beiming Yexuan for three years. If he wins, Beiming Yexuan will provide him with wine for three years, and also provide him with good food and housing.

In the three years since he worked as a cow and horse for Beiming Yexuan, he has never touched a drop of alcohol. Now Beiming Yexuan is holding a jar of fine wine. How can he not be tempted by this (hao four sounds) wine-loving demon?

Beiming Yexuan's evil handsome face instantly turned green. He clenched his fists and roared: "Kill Qianchen——"

Sha Qianchen could not care about Beiming Yexuan's anger. He had already drunk a large jar of wine and fell to the ground. At this moment, he was rolling on the ground holding the empty jar.

Beiming Yexuan beat him violently, and Feng Yunmo was very angry and bit him.

Hearing the two sounds of "Wang, Wang", the drunk Sha Qianchen sat up suddenly as if struck by lightning, transformed into a nine-tailed fox, and quickly jumped into Beiming Yexuan's pocket.

The little white tiger then bit the tail of the nine-tailed fox and dragged out Sha Qianchen who had almost slipped into his pocket. Sha Qianchen shouted: "Help -"

Feng Yunmo punched the nine-tailed fox hard on the head several times: "Crack, chop, chop—"

"What a troublesome guy." After the beating, Feng Yunmo clapped his hands and said.