My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Zhao Wujiu chewed on these two words, his eyes fell on Jiner's face, and suddenly shrank.

Then it dawned on me.

Jiang He calmly picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and commented secretly: This person's ability to disguise is far inferior to Feng Yi's. If nothing else, Feng Yi's expression would not reveal so many flaws.

It seems that this person may have great strength, but he may be a little young? Any cultivator who has been training in the world of cultivation for hundreds of years would not easily reveal his flaws...

As he was deep in thought, his stomach felt hot. This divine dish was indeed extraordinary.

As soon as he started to refine it, a warmth suddenly rose from his Dantian. This warmth gathered towards his Nine-Colored Golden Pill, making him feel comfortable and relaxed.

"I wonder if Brother Jiang can let me hold your little disciple?"

Zhao Wujiu was not in the mood to eat. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Master..."

Jin'er looked up at him pitifully with her little face.

Jiang He poked her cheek and said apologetically:

"Fellow Daoist, you may not know that my little disciple is small due to his physical condition, but he is already eighteen years old this year, so it is really inappropriate for men and women to have sex."

Zhao Wujiu twitched his lips.

Since physical contact between men and women is not allowed, why do you hold her so tightly in your arms?

"I am Menglang, I hope you can forgive me."

Zhao Wujiu raised his glass to gesture, then raised his neck and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking, his fair little face turned red.

Damn...it must be a female cultivator in disguise!

Jiang He's eyes flickered, and he quickly drank a glass of Drunken Immortal Wine to cover up his embarrassment.

However, this wine is indeed the wine provided by Feisheng Tower. Jiang He only drank one glass and felt a little dizzy...

"Friend Zhao, just drinking is really boring."

Jiang He's heart moved slightly. He stood up and poured a glass of wine for Zhao Wu Gou, and suggested,

"How about playing some earthly games?"

"game……?"

Zhao Wujiu glanced at Jin'er calmly.

The black-haired girl was lying on the table. While Jiang He was not paying attention, she quietly stuck out her tongue and licked Jiang He's wine glass.

In just a moment, the girl's face turned red from the heat and she kept fanning herself with her hands.

Seeing this, Zhao Wujiu clenched his wine glass and chuckled:

"Of course, if Brother Jiang is interested, I will risk my life to accompany you. But Brother Jiang's little disciple is already eighteen years old, so should he also participate? Otherwise... it would be really boring just for the two of us."

This really posed a difficult problem for Jiang He.

Although Jin'er has grown up, in Jiang He's eyes she will always be his little apprentice.

Little disciple, how can you drink alcohol...

"Jin'er can!"

The young disciple wrinkled his nose and held on to Jiang He's wine glass tightly.

Jiang He was so angry that he hit her with a chestnut, and the girl covered her head with tears in her eyes.

"How about this? Brother Jiang can also drink for your disciple, but... this little girl must drink a little."

Upon seeing this, Zhao Wujiu changed his tone and stopped forcing him.

Depend on……

Jiang He silently complained that he persuaded Zhao Wujiu to drink in order to make Zhao Wujiu inadvertently reveal some information.

Then why did Zhao Wujiu force Jiner to drink...

Could it be that they both had the same idea?

It’s a pity that Zhao Wugou’s plan is going to fail.

Although Drunken Immortal Wine is different from ordinary wine, its effect is not on the blood, but on the cultivator's golden elixir, which is the unique feature of Feisheng Tower.

But Jiang He has the Xuanhuang Pearl, and because the Xuanhuang Pearl and the golden elixir occupy the dantian together, it is also equivalent to the second golden elixir of the cultivator.

So he can cheat with the help of Xuanhuang Pearl.

In the original text, there is a plot in which Lin Chi uses the Xuanhuang Pearl to compete with the True Lord of the Blue Sea in drinking, and finally wins the Lord's appreciation.

"Okay!" Jiang He agreed.

……

The box was filled with Drunken Immortal Wine.

Normally, just one pot of this Jindan-level immortal wine would be enough to make a Jindan Zhenren drunk.

But if you count carefully in this box, there are no less than twenty pots!

Enough amount to get a Yuandan Zhenren drunk to death!

"Damn it... I've been drinking immortal wine since I was young, how could I be worse than you?"

A thin layer of red appeared on Zhao Wujiu's face. He lay on the table, muttering in dissatisfaction, wearing only a white shirt.

I don't know when I took off the flowing green robe.

Jiang He was also feeling dizzy from drinking, but luckily the Xuanhuang Pearl helped with the burden, so he didn't get drunk.

He lifted Zhao Wujiu's white chin and poured the wine towards his lips, "Brother Zhao, you haven't finished drinking yet, why are you lying down?"

"GuluGulu——"

Zhao Wugou had his eyes hazy and let Jiang He pour him wine.

Jiang He suddenly asked, "Brother Zhao, you have lived in Qingyang Immortal Sect for a long time, how come you have been drunk on immortal wine since you were young? This kind of immortal wine is only owned by the Qin family, and it is rare for ordinary cultivators to see it."

"Idiot! Idiot!"

Zhao Wujiu licked his lips and stared at Jiang He.

"How could I be a loser like Zhao Wujiu! Don't you want to know who I am..."

He snatched the wine glass, took a big gulp, suddenly pressed Jiang He down and moved forward.

"Wait, Brother Zhao..."

Jiang He was anxious. He had no interest in men, but this man's cultivation was unfathomable and he could not resist for a while.

Zhao Wu Gou had no choice but to grab her neck and hang her on him.

"thump--"

Two furry fox ears suddenly appeared on Zhao Wujiu's head, but they quickly shrank back as if it was an illusion.

But the lines on her small face gradually melted away, revealing a cherry mouth, a pointed chin, and... a pair of beautiful burgundy eyes.

She pinched Jiang He's chin and opened his mouth slightly.

The clear wine splashed into Jiang He's mouth.

It’s… the fox-eared girl who appeared in the Blue Star World!

Even this character is the same! At that time he spit, now he spits out wine!

How could Jiang He allow her to humiliate him?

They really think he is a tiger made of clay.

Jiang He got angry and pushed the fox-eared girl down on the table, causing all the delicious food on the table to fall over.

"Eh?" The girl with fox ears shook her eyelashes, seeming to be a little more awake.

But Jiang He didn't care about that and kissed her cherry lips directly.

"Uuuuuu——"

The fox-eared girl's face turned red with drunkenness. She forgot to resist and just looked at Jiang He stupidly.

His hands and feet fluttered weakly, but Jiang He pressed him on the table.

"call!"

Yes, this guy is soft-spoken and sweet-talking. Anyway, he won’t suffer any loss.

Jiang He tasted it and was quite satisfied.

Until Jin'er pulled the corner of his clothes.

The little disciple had just secretly drunk a lot of wine, her face was rosy, she pouted and said, "Jin'er wants some too!"

Jiang He realized belatedly that his little apprentice was still here.

"Be good, Jin'er. A disciple is not allowed to kiss his master." Jiang He touched Jin'er's head.

The little disciple pouted: "Master, you're still eating Jiner ice cream..."

ice cream……

Jiang He just felt a pain in his head.

More and more memory details emerged from my mind.

A shaking carriage, a girl with tears in her eyes, and two soft white hands holding onto the window.

And the hem of the skirt covering Jiang He's head.

Ice cream...it’s this ice cream!

Jiang He felt as if struck by lightning, and even stumbled a bit. He propped up his head and whispered:

"How is it possible? How could it be this ice cream?"

Sweet, white...Wu⑴Qi Bar 覇球崎溜伊

Jiang He's eyes went dark and he fell into a chair. He was so shocked that he didn't even care about the fox-eared girl lying on the table in dishevel.

"Master?"

Jin'er spoke in a flat tone, as if she didn't realize what shocking thing she had just said.

Grabbing Jiang He's shoulders, she climbed onto his legs with a whooshing sound.

She cupped his cheek and kissed him gently.

The girl blushed: "Jin'er, I want to eat ice cream too——"

The Xuanhuang Pearl in Dantian was swollen, as if he had drunk too much, and wisps of alcohol smelled out of it.

Jiang He suddenly felt dizzy... strange, was it because of the alcohol?

He slumped in his chair, becoming more and more drowsy.

He could only watch helplessly as his little disciple slid off him, biting her fingertips, her big eyes full of confusion. She tilted her little face and looked at him curiously:

"Master, we are eating ice cream here..."

Feisheng Pavilion is a first-class restaurant in the world, so naturally it has ice cream.

"Jin'er, listen to what Master said, that's not ice cream."

Jiang He struggled to get up, finally mustering up the last bit of strength.

But this last bit of strength disappeared before he could use it, and he suddenly relaxed.

"Come on."

The little disciple smiled innocently, rubbing her little face.

"Master, I didn't lie to you...it's delicious."

She ate the delicacies on the table, but they were not ice cream.

Never mind, just destroy it.