The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"Wow, this place is really nice!" After Mingyue followed Xuanyuan into Guo Wei's wine cellar, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation. She clapped her hands and sighed, and a smile appeared on her bright and generous face, smiling and happy.

Without waiting for Xuanyuan to say anything, Mingyue had already walked to the wine cabinet where Chinese liquor was stored, opened the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of valuable Moutai, opened the cork with a brisk movement, and drank it directly with her head tilted back.

Gurgle, because Mingyue's drinking movement was too big, the pure and transparent wine could not help but slide from the corner of Mingyue's lips, flowing down her slender white neck, the wine aroma was extremely prominent, elegant and delicate, and filled the closed wine cellar.

Xuanyuan sighed, couldn't help laughing and shook his head: "You are chewing a peony like a cow!" How can Moutai be drunk like this? If you drink it like this, the valuable Moutai will be drunk like a ten-yuan two-liang Shaodaozi.

Moutai liquor is colorless and transparent, with a mellow and sweet taste. This kind of liquor is very mellow and has a long aftertaste. It is a fine wine that needs to be tasted carefully. Only by tasting the wine slowly and step by step can you appreciate the uniqueness of Moutai liquor and truly feel the delicate elegance of this fine wine.

Like Mingyue, pouring the fine wine directly down is a complete waste of fine wine. It is not enough to describe her waste as a cow chewing a peony.

"Haha, it's so refreshing!" Mingyue drank a whole bottle of Moutai in one breath, threw the bottle in her hand on the ground, wiped her lips with pure wine with her right hand, and laughed and said, "It is indeed a good wine. It smells good and tastes even better."

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and took out a bottle of Moutai from the wine cabinet. After opening the cork and smelling the aroma of the wine, he nodded slightly: "The wine has an elegant aroma, delicate and pure, it is a good wine." Although it is not as good as the Tianshan wine I drank from Yang Xuanzhi, it is also a good wine.

After taking a sip of this pure and transparent wine, Xuanyuan felt the mellow and sweet taste of the wine, and couldn't help pursing his lips to let the taste of the mellow wine spread more fully in his mouth.

Zheng!

Just as Xuanyuan was drinking, a clear sword chant suddenly sounded, and then the Poxiao Sword that was originally put away by Xuanyuan appeared, suspended in the air, and sent out clear and sharp sword chants to Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan laughed dumbly, and his handsome and warm face showed a bit of helplessness and indulgence: "I know, you want to drink good wine too, right?" Reaching out, Xuanyuan held the Poxiao Sword that had never been unsheathed in one hand and placed it flat in his hand.

Holding the Poxiao Sword in his right hand, Xuanyuan held Maotai in his left hand. His left hand tilted slightly, and the mellow and transparent liquor poured out and fell directly on the Poxiao Sword. The pure liquor slid down the sword edge, and the elegant and delicate aroma of the wine immediately spread and spread throughout the wine cellar.

Mingyue looked over with a little curiosity, raised her lips and smiled: "Why don't you unsheathe the long sword? Wouldn't it be better if you wash the sword blade with wine?" As she spoke, she touched the dragon scale whip wrapped around her waist.

Xuanyuan shook his head slightly, his expression was indifferent but firm and resolute. He said calmly: "When the Poxiao Sword is unsheathed, blood must be seen." Over the years, Poxiao has thirsted for the blood of countless lives and is an absolute murder weapon.

After donating a whole bottle of Moutai to the Poxiao Sword, Xuanyuan also casually threw the bottle in his hand down. Before taking another bottle of fine wine, Xuanyuan paused slightly, and suddenly looked at Mingyue as if he remembered something.

He flipped his hand, and a palm-sized bronze bell appeared in his palm. Xuanyuan tilted his head to look at Mingyue, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face: "Do you recognize this thing? I found it on a person who drives evil spirits."

Mingyue turned around with a pot of wine in her hand and looked over: "What is it..." Her eyes fell on the bronze bell in Xuanyuan's hand, and then raised her sword eyebrows, "Isn't this the Soul-Calming Bell! Oh, it turned out to be in the world?"

Mingyue looked as if she had suddenly realized something, blinked her eyes and said: "No wonder I felt that the Ox-Head and Horse-Face were very busy recently and didn't come to me. It turned out that they lost the Soul-Calming Bell and felt guilty!"

For Mingyue's carelessness that only discovered that something was lost in the underworld, Xuanyuan felt a little helpless, and felt a sense of expectation. After all, Mingyue's personality is like this. It would be surprising if Mingyue, who likes to fight, was really careful enough to pay attention to the small and big things in the underworld.

"Since it is something from the underworld, let's return it to its original owner." Xuanyuan handed the Soul-Calming Bell in his hand to Mingyue, "If this thing falls into the hands of an ordinary person, he will use it to do evil."

Mingyue took the Soul-Calming Bell and nodded slightly: "I know, I will let the Ox-Head and Horse-Face investigate this matter thoroughly. It was originally their fault, so naturally they have to make up for it."

And the Soul-Calming Bell is in her hand, so she can use it to beat the Ox-Head and Horse-Face and blackmail them. Ala, if she skips work next time and doesn't sit in the Yama Palace, but runs out to fight with someone, they should shut up and pretend not to know, right?

Mingyue rolled her eyes a few times, showing a smug smile, and took the Soul-Calming Bell back.

Xuanyuan smiled slightly, and was about to say something else, but suddenly noticed a familiar fluctuation. After a pause, Xuanyuan let go of the sea of ​​consciousness and let 0617 come back again.

0617 was completely unaware that if Xuan Yuan didn't agree, it would have no way of returning to Xuan Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness. It just smiled and asked for credit: "Host, host, I helped you buy a suitable house!"

"Host, this property is very popular. I spent a lot of effort to help you get a suitable villa!" 0617 looked like he had worked hard and made great contributions, constantly explaining how hard he had worked and how much he had paid for it.

Xuanyuan raised his eyelids, and a faint smile flashed across his deep eyes: "Okay, I know, 0617 is awesome." After complimenting 0617 a few times and satisfying its little thoughts, Xuanyuan said lightly, "Send me the information about the house you bought."

0617 sent the relevant information to Xuanyuan's sea of ​​consciousness very quickly, and then continued to flatter himself: "Host, look, isn't it very good and especially to your liking? Humph, I, 0617, will definitely satisfy you when I do things!"

Although 0617's words were exaggerated, and it seemed that his definition and understanding of himself were a bit irrational, Xuanyuan had to admit that 0617 did a great job this time and deserved encouragement.

Xuanyuan tilted his head and thought about it. What does 0617 value most? Ah... got it... got it.

He raised his lips and smiled. Xuanyuan's eyes were gentle, as if he was smiling. He smiled softly, and his voice was low and pleasant: "0617 is so great, how about rewarding you with a thousand points?"

"Really?!!" 0617 suddenly jumped up in Xuanyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and then turned around in a circle, "Host, are you serious? Didn't you lie to me? Are you really going to reward me with a thousand points? Ah, host, I love you so much! 0617 loves you the most in the world!"

A thousand points is nothing to Xuanyuan, but for 0617, whose income is only one-tenth of the host's income each time, it is a lot of points. For example, in the last world, Xuanyuan's income was 10,000 points, while 0617 only got a pitiful 1,000.

Now Xuanyuan has rewarded 0617 with 1,000 points, which is equivalent to saving 0617 a world of time. For 0617, it is really a very beneficial reward, which means that it is one step closer to exchanging its body. (No, it is still a long way away)

"Hmm? Your spirit?" Mingyue, who was drinking, suddenly looked over and asked with drunken eyes. While talking, he couldn't help but burp. He was drunk and didn't know how much wine he drank in such a short time.

She seemed to feel something approaching just now. Because it had no malice and was not coming towards her, Mingyue didn't care much until the thing rushed straight towards Xuanyuan, and she reacted.

Xuanyuan's thin red lips curled slightly, revealing a faint smile, and nodded: "No, it's the system I mentioned to you." Anyway, Mingyue also knew about this, so there was no need to hide anything.

Mingyue nodded in confusion, with a more drunken look in his eyes: "Oh, that stupid system you're talking about!" After a burp, Mingyue didn't bother to care about it, just holding a pot of wine and approaching Xuanyuan, "Come on, let's drink! Don't stop until you're drunk, whoever is cowardly is a dog!"

Xuanyuan: "…………You're already drunk." Although he said so, Xuanyuan still took out a pot of wine from the wine cellar, clinked the wine pot with Mingyue, and then raised his head to drink it all.

The two of them drank together, naturally very refreshing, indulged and unrestrained, all night long. Almost all the liquor hidden in the wine cellar was taken out by the two wine lovers, and then drank it all up, without a drop left.

The whole wine cellar was filled with the mellow and strong aroma of wine, and the floor of the wine cellar was full of broken or intact wine pots, mixed with fallen wine, and the whole floor was in chaos.

The two drunkards were half-sitting on the ground. After drinking to their heart's contention, they forgot everything and indulged themselves to the extreme, spilling the wine all over the floor.

So Xuan Yuan simply ignored 0617 who was jumping up and down in his sea of ​​consciousness and asking who was stupid, and also ignored Guo Wei's expression when he woke up the next day and saw the ruined wine cellar.

When drinking and singing, life is short. When you are happy and unrestrained, you should drink and revel until dawn.