It's no wonder that the master took out that high-quality spirit wine, which is worth a lot of money, and he was waiting for the ghost doctor?But will the master really get the ghost doctor drunk?

The two glanced at Leng Shuang on the side, thinking that she should be taken away first, otherwise even if the ghost doctor is drunk, but with this girl, the master just wants to do something inconvenient!

As a result, the gray wolf turned his eyes and smiled: "Lengshuang, go back and rest first! Just have us guarding here."

Leng Shuang glanced at them, did not speak, still standing quietly in the courtyard.She also heard the words in the room, fearing that the master would be in a bad mood and drink too much.

The two saw that she didn't care about them at all, so as soon as the gray wolf cast a corner of her eyes, she grinned and asked: "Leng Shuang, how long have you been with the ghost doctor? I can see that she trusts you! Last time, the Qing Teng country only took you."

Seeing the two approaching, she frowned: "You..." The words came out, and the back of her neck hurt, and she passed out.

Looking at Lengshuang falling to the ground, Gray Wolf glared at Ying: "Why don't you catch her?"

Ying Yi glanced at him, and said, "Why don't you answer?"

"I think you are closer!"

"I thought you would pick it up."

After the two said, they stared silently for a while. After a while, the gray wolf said: "You hurry up and take the person to the room over there."

"You hold it, I won't hold it." Ying Yi straightened away without even looking at him.

Hearing this, and seeing his quick avoidance, the gray wolf just wanted to go up and kick his feet.He glared at him fiercely, then looked at Leng Shuang who was lying on the ground and fainted, hesitated, and then he bent forward and picked him up and took him to the room.

As for the two people drinking wine in the room, it was another scene.

Feng Jiu, who was only wearing a coat, had already fallen off her coat at this time. She was wearing only her coat and drank the wine with a bowl in her hand until the wine in the bowl was dry, and put the bowl heavily on the table: " Pour it again!"

The Hell Lord sitting next to her glanced at the woman whose eyes were blurred, her face flushed with drunkenness, her deep eyes moved, and she didn't fall anymore. Instead, she picked up some dishes for her: "Take some food. "

"Wine, I want wine." She waved her hand, pushed the wine bowl in front of him, and pointed her finger in the bowl: "Here, pour."

Upon seeing this, the Hell Lord raised the wine jar and poured her a bowl. This is spiritual wine. Even if it has a strong stamina, it will not hurt too much. Moreover, she has eaten some dishes more or less, and it shouldn't matter if she drinks more.

Under her bowl after bowl of sea drink, a jar of spirit wine quickly bottomed out.The Hell Lord shook the empty wine jar and looked at the woman next to him. At this look, his brows were raised slightly: "What do you look at the Lord?"

The drunk woman was looking at him with her chin in her hands and blushing, smiling and squinting her eyes. The dangling head and the shiny eyes made him find it interesting.

It turned out that she was so cute when she was drunk.

lovely?Never thought that such words would pop out of his mind.

"I'll tell you something secretly, come here." She squinted at him with charming and charming eyes, and hooked her finger at him.

Seeing this, the Hell’s heart jumped slightly, throbbing like a little deer, and he leaned forward like a ghost, watching the charming and charming water lips right in front of him, his breathing could not help but become heavy. a bit.