Fairy Red Packets

"Golden Core Realm?"

Chen Xin's eyes shrank slightly, and then said lightly: "Trust me, the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm can also be a battle. You just said that I am very capable!"

"You are not serious at all!"

Wei Hongyan smiled charmingly, "What if you can't beat it?"

"If you can't beat it, just run, you think I'm stupid!"

Chen Xin hugged Wei Hongyan's delicate body tighter, as if to rub her into her body, half jokingly said: "There is such a beautiful woman waiting for me at home, I am not willing to die!"

Wei Hongyan gave a hum, her body softened, and she gasped slightly:

"The Golden Core Realm is very powerful, can you run it?"

Yesterday she witnessed with her own eyes that Bai Sheng only released his aura, like a big mountain, so that everyone present could not move.

It would be too easy if Bai Sheng wanted to kill them.

"Don't worry, I have a means to save my life,"

Chen Xin believes in himself: "And I will not go alone. I will organize tomorrow so that all the veteran warriors of the family will be dispatched, and the momentum will be as big as possible. When the time comes, everyone will pay attention. I see how the Ming family will respond."

Wei Hongyan smiled, "You are really bad!"

Under the eyes of everyone, someone blocked the door and challenged. If the Ming family didn't respond, they would be laughed to death.

After all, this is the capital city with many families. It is not a small place like Eagle City. The Ming family can still suppress the news by means.

It is conceivable that once Chen Xin comes to the door, other families are eager to make a big deal.

After all, watching other families lose their ugliness is something that everyone loves to hear.

That night.

After Wei Hongyan fell asleep, Chen Xin quietly took out his mobile phone and entered the red envelope group.

Group messages are often 99+. Chen Xin glanced at it and found no important content, but found a few private messages.

There are black and white impermanence, cow head horse face, Meng Po, etc. Chen Xin opened one by one and returned with a smiling face.

Po Meng replied in seconds: "Group leader, where is it?"

Chen Xin: "Yes, Po Meng has something to do with me?"

Po Meng: "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. I feel a little sad inexplicably, and I suddenly want to drink."

Chen Xin: "We robbed Lan Cai and two jars of blue wine today, and they haven't opened the package yet."

Po Meng: "My old lady is cheeky and asks the group leader for a drink."

When he mentioned the blue wine, Chen Xin suddenly became interested. Although the wine of St. Du Kang is very good, it is still among the most popular.

The blue wine produced by Lancaihe Brewed is already classified as Xianniang, and mortals can hardly drink it unless it is a predestined person.

Chen Xin opened the red envelope, took out a jar of blue wine, found two large glasses, filled them with wine, and sent them to Po Meng.

Then I received the red envelope returned by Po Meng, which was actually two altars of yellow spring water.

Meng Po: "Except for Meng Po soup, the old lady seems to have nothing else but yellow spring water. The host must not dislike it."

Snicker

Chen Xin said lightly: "It's okay, anything is fine."

The yellow spring water is not useless, the other shore flowers in the underground space are still waiting for irrigation!

But at the moment Chen Xin has no plans to water the flowers, and these things can be left to the administrator Xiaobing.

A jar of wine was 20 catties visually, and there was a lot of it after two glasses. Chen Xin poured himself a glass and drank it by himself.

Blue wine, really worthy of the name, the wine is blue-purple, bright color, crystal clear.

Sipping a sip of blue wine, the mouth is soft and smooth, and it slides slowly through the throat along the throat almost without swallowing. An extremely refreshing sensation instantly diffuses, and every blood vessel in the body seems to be moisturized and comfortable. I want to moan.

Really good wine!

This blue wine is not the blueberry wine seen in the world, but a wine made from Lancai and Lingguo, one of the Eight Immortals. The wine has a mellow aroma and endless aftertaste.

The most important thing is that the blue wine enters into the throat, and immediately feels the full spiritual power, which quickly spreads to the limbs and corpses, and the whole body is smooth and refreshing.

I was feeling emotional, suddenly a white catkin stretched out from the side and snatched the wine glass away, and a voice that seemed like anger and greasy came.

"Okay, waiting for me to fall asleep and stealing food by myself, my sister is not happy!"

But it was Wei Hongyan who did not know when to sit up, staring at him with charming eyes.

"I didn't steal it..."

Chen Xin's eyes fell on the slightly open place under Wei Hongyan's pajamas, and suddenly felt a little drunk.

Why are you drunk after only half a cup of blue wine?

And this is blue wine, not a high-level liquor, it really is that the wine is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk!

Seeing Chen Xin's blurred eyes, Wei Hongyan was quite proud, deliberately pulling down the collar of his pajamas a little bit, sliding his fingers gently on the snowy skin, and said softly:

"Do you want to watch more?"

"I want... I don't want to!"

"Do you want to or not?"

Wei Hongyan bit her lip to lure him. Just as Chen Xin’s lips were dry, Wei Hongyan’s beautiful eyes were already in the wine glass, and she suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Hey, it's actually blue wine, so fragrant..."

There was a ripple in Wei Hongyan's beautiful eyes, and he took a sip, then closed his eyes with a face full of intoxication, and exhaled:

"Oh, I'm drunk, brother, you are good or bad, deliberately tempting sister to drink, are you doing bad things?"

This fairy...

Chen Xin smiled bitterly. Wei Hongyan was too tempting. People who could seduce him anytime and anywhere burned into flames. Such an appearance was simply unstoppable.

"Yes, I just want to get you drunk and do something I like to do."

Chen Xin followed her words jokingly.

"Oh, my sister is so scared, she takes a sip of wine and is shocked."

Wei Hongyan smiled and took a sip of wine. Chen Xin thought she would swallow it, but Wei Hongyan's soft lips suddenly printed on his lips.

And, teasing him with lilac uvula, Chen Xin couldn't help opening his mouth, and a smell of wine slid in with the lilac uvula.

Really drunk this time.

Lingering into the bone, the two drank and drunk, constantly applauding for love.

Unknowingly, half of the jar of blue wine was lowered, and with a sudden bang, Wei Hongyan's acupuncture points opened wide, and he broke through.

Wei Hongyan was taken aback first, then winked like silk:

"Good brother, did I break through?"

"Yes."

The corners of Chen Xin's mouth twitched. You know, Wei Hongyan ate flat peaches today and just broke through the first level. It was only a while, and he actually broke through again, so fast!

"So, I'm late congenital?"

"probably."

"Oh day!"

Wei Hongyan suddenly exploded and twisted her body wildly, "So it's good to do something shy with you! What are you still hesitating? Hurry up, fuck me!"

"Actually, it's the blue wine..."

Blue wine fairy brew, perhaps coupled with his momentum, hastened the flow of true energy, and this

Before Chen Xin finished speaking, he was blocked by Wei Hongyan’s softness.

"Speak less and do more...Um!"

I don't know how long it took, Wei Hongyan was limp and drunk, falling asleep with a contented smile on her face.

Chen Xin wanted to squint for a while, but suddenly remembered that there were still a few private messages that he hadn't answered, so he had to sit up and leaned against the bedside to reply to Black and White Impermanence.

"Black and white impermanence, what's the matter with this group leader?"

Heiwuchang: "The host, on the day of the grave to worship the ancestors on Qingming Festival, I feel a little emotional, I want to chat with the host."

"What are you feeling?"

Chen Xin asked.

Hei Wuchang: "It's... I don't know how to speak!"

Bai Wuchang: "For me, what are you polite to the group leader? Let's just say it, because no one gave us money and no sacrifices, so I wanted to ask the group leader for some."

"Didn't you burn it?"

Chen Xin asked.

Black and white impermanence: "We have all been dead for thousands of years, the graves are gone, and the younger generations have died early, so how can anyone go to the grave!"

"makes sense."

Chen Xin nodded: "Then how can I give you sacrifices and still have money?"

There are no graves, there is no place to burn paper if you want!

Hei and Impermanence: "As for the money, if the group leader has the intention, you can send a red envelope. As for the money... we are ghosts or immortals. The group leader gets some paper money and burns it. If we meditate on the black and white impermanence, we can receive it."

"It's easy."

Sacrifices are nothing more than fruits, cattle, sheep and three animals.

There was also a lot of paper money, which was supposed to be burned to the deceased Wei family, and it was nothing to give some to the black and white impermanence.

When I was getting ready to do something, I suddenly had an idea. Po Meng and the impermanence of black and white were all moved because of the Ching Ming Festival. So what about the cow head horse noodles, will it be the same?

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