"Buddhist deadly I dare not from? I’m excused. I’m going to war in a few days. I’ll come back in the summer. See you later. "

As he spoke, Lord Zhao got up and turned back to the mountain, but the pace was slow.
Every step forward, he has to raise his hand and touch the boundary first.
But he miscalculated this time …
"You didn’t stop me?"
Zhao thief incredibly looked back at Buddhist adults.
Xiao Biezhi secretly cuts him off every time he is proudly driven away.
However, he took more than ten steps this time and was not stopped. Does she really want someone to leave?
"Don’t pretend. I will drive you away with my sword. Aren’t you willing to leave?"
Chu Biezhi seems to put a light tone.
"That …"
When she made a mistake, Zhao continued
"You go to the wine cellar of my residence and get a pot of fruit wine. Remember not to take the third row of wine on the left jade shelf by mistake. It’s hard liquor. I’ll get drunk after drinking it."
The little Buddhist said in a cold tone that Zhao Xiaogong blinked and recognized her overtones.
"I’m white"
His mood became happy again.
If you don’t understand the beauty’s mind, you are stupid.
Xiao Biezhi showed his heart to him in this way.
"You listen to clear words? Don’t take the wrong wine. "
She emphasize it again in a cold and stern tone.
"Yes!"
Zhao looked wrong and saluted.
He is really cute in his heart.
Although the fairy’s words are cold and sharp, he can hear that there are difficulties hidden in them. Her face should have turned red, right?
"What do you still face the leng wear? The seat still can’t move you, can it? Go! "
Chu don’t branch seems to feel the line of sight behind him.
She shouted angrily again!
Grandpa Xiao laughs and retreats.
"Xiao Biezhi said that this is the row of wine?"
Zhao thief went all the way into the Chu Buddhist fairy house, and a female brother led him into the cellar. The rich wine smell made people ecstatic.
He picked up a gourd in front of the jade wine rack and uncovered it.
The mellow alcohol made him confused for a short time.
"But …"
Zhao wrong and looked at the other side.
After a hesitation, he picked up another can of fruit wine.
These two kinds of wine are the same white gourd. He can’t tell the difference just by looking at the appearance, but Chu Guoshi should be able to.
"I’m back. Is this the wine you want? I haven’t had a drink together for a long time. "
Zhao Cuo returned to the towering Xuefeng.
The two gourds were put in front of him to close their eyes and raise the gods.
As cold as ice, Master Yu glanced indifferently at the hip flask in front of him with beautiful eyes, and the look did not change.
"Go back to the palace after drinking, and practice white?"
Chu don’t branch said coldly.
"It’s …"
Zhao staggered gently to her side.
"Buddhist adult, please first. I’m here to congratulate you on this New Year’s Day."
He made a "please" move to the two flagons.
"No, you are polite to your heart."