Mo Ying looked at the meatballs that Luo Yuanyuan picked for him, and his mood suddenly became cheerful again.

He reached out his hand and took out an extremely delicate white jade bottle and three small wine glasses from his ring. He filled them up and pushed them to the two of them.

"This Huangquan Drink, also known as Sanshengzui, was bought at a high price by me from the best brewer in the underworld. Little fairy, try it now~"

What the hell?

Yellow Spring Drink?!

Is this drinkable? What the hell is in this?

She doesn't want to go to the underworld!

Luo Yuanyuan's expression was painful, and the corners of her lips unconsciously turned down.

Mo Ying couldn't help laughing when he saw it:

"Are you scared again? You are such a poor thing! Well, don't be afraid. There is nothing strange in here. There are only three things: the pistil of the red spider lily, the juice of the reincarnation grass, and the dew of the dark night orchid. It takes eight hundred years of natural fermentation before it can be opened.

Drinking it can make you immortal, and it can also greatly increase your demonic and spiritual power."

A Yao doesn't want to drink.

Luo Yuanyuan didn't want to drink either.

Unfortunately, Mo Ying refused to let her go and forced his way towards her with a sip of wine in his mouth.

The posture made it clear that if she didn't drink, he would feed her lip to lip.

Luo Yuanyuan immediately became timid.

She picked up the wine glass tremblingly and licked a little with her tongue.

Smash it, smack it, um...

There doesn't seem to be any peculiar smell~

She took another careful sip and found that her body seemed to have become lighter.

But how come there are two wine glasses in my hand? !

Luo Yuanyuan shook unconsciously, and her eyelids slowly closed.

Ah Yao immediately leaned over, caught her hand, and took her wine glass. He raised his head and drank the rest, then turned his slightly reproachful gaze to Mo Ying:

"Yuanyuan hasn't recovered her immortal body yet. If she drinks even one sip of such strong liquor, she will probably sleep for half a day."

"What are you afraid of? How could I not know this?! The little fairy will be able to recover a lot of magic power when he wakes up this time!" Mo Ying rolled his eyes at A Yao, then stretched out his hand.

"Come, I'll hold the little one and take him to sleep."

Ah Yao immediately dodged: "Don't touch her!"

"What did you say?" Mo Ying also stood up and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Want to die?!"

"Hmph!" Ah Yao opened his mouth coldly, "My energy, if it really explodes, will be enough to destroy both of us! If I die, you won't be able to live either!"

"Okay, okay,"

Mo Ying waved his hand in annoyance, "Aren't you tired of dying and living all day? It's because your energy is closest to mine. I just want to absorb some, but I don't really want your life!"

As Mo Ying spoke, he glanced at the unconscious Luo Yuanyuan and continued,

"Put the little goblin on the bed and let her have a good sleep."

A Yao glanced at Mo Ying without saying anything, then carried the girl into the tree house, carefully placed her on the bed, and took out a quilt to cover her gently.

When Luo Yuanyuan woke up and walked to the cave entrance, she found two men playing chess calmly.

Although it is a bit magical.

But this picture is actually quite beautiful!

At this time, the heavy rain had turned into a continuous drizzle, floating down from the clouds.

The rain was fine and dense, interweaving into a hazy mist in the dim light, covering the whole world with a dreamy and beautiful veil.

Two handsome men sat opposite each other in that world of mist, holding chess pieces in their hands. They pondered for a moment and then slowly put them down, with a leisurely and elegant posture.

The breeze gently blew their hair and robes, and the surrounding rain and fog automatically isolated a peaceful barrier, which looked mysterious and dreamy, giving people the illusion that time was peaceful and tranquil.

Luo Yuanyuan was stunned.

I quietly took out the tablet from the space, created a new canvas, and started painting with a pen.

A Yao and Mo Ying had already noticed Luo Yuanyuan's actions, but this time they tacitly kept silent. However, their mentality was completely different from before.

A Yao: I have a black dot in my hand. I don't know if the one I draw will match my pale gold robe.

Mo Ying: Oh no, I'm half behind. Will the little fairy freeze this scene? Also, my profile should be pretty perfect, right? I should be more handsome than Yaohun!

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And more, and more... My dears, I will continue to make up for it...

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