Me, sword fairy!

Chu Yi drew out a sword in his hand--it was naturally impossible for him to use Liangyi Sword to do such a thing.

The sword light flashed, flashed again, flashed three times.

The neat silver-white wolf skin was peeled off.

Then it was Su Wangyou's business. Su Wangyou rolled up his sleeves, and then his movements became stiff.

He cast his gaze on the neat rows of heads by the courtyard wall——————Don’t get me wrong, someone peeked out of the courtyard to peek.

Su Wangyou thought for a while, felt that he was still in a state of internal injury and couldn't do this rough work, so he gave the cleaning of the ingredients to the chef who was peeking outside.

Chapter 37 Sword, Wine, Poem, Beauty

Then Su Wangyou had an operation and successfully made a full wolf banquet.

In fact, Su Wangyou originally wanted to refuse. Su Changge asked him to do the All-Wolf Banquet, so he would do the All-Wolf Banquet, so how faceless Su Wangyou was?

however……

"The meat on the legs is only the thigh, not the calf."

"Day, which cook with mental disabilities lost his heart! Get it back for me!"

"Where's the wolf whip? Where's the wolf whip? What, was taken away by the old thing in Mo Ge? What is he doing with this old man? Why is he still stunned, why not take it back?"

"You, you, you are you, the third cook from the left to the right on the barbecue grill, I saw you stealing food!"

...

Su Wangyou's side is full of enthusiasm, but Su Changge's side is very leisurely. Fifth Huazhi stood beside him and said, "I feel that as long as he cooks, he feels like he has changed."

"It's normal." Su Changge shrugged and said: "Look at Qin Luoxue, who is usually mentally retarded. When he plays the piano, he is almost like a fairy in the sky. For example, Chu Yi, who is usually just a Blink, play with your sword... it's almost!"

The Fifth Huazhi smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you just said something that shouldn't be said."

"?" Su Changge turned his head in doubt, and the result was that a chef's knife in the distance shook too fast and too quickly. He accidentally didn't grasp it firmly, the knife shot out, and rushed towards Su Changge straight.

Su Changge stretched out two fingers to clamp the knife, tossed it casually, tossed it to the embarrassed chef, and said, "Don't blame you, it's okay."

Then Su Changge turned his head and looked at Qin Luoxue who was catching a grasshopper in the distance, and sighed: "Fortunately, I said a good thing to her, otherwise I am afraid that more than one knife will fly over."

"It's fine if you know." Fifth Huazhi pursed his lips and smiled.

...

With the last dish coming out of the pot, the whole wolf banquet is finally complete.

Hundreds of pots of meat were neatly placed on dozens of tables.

Su Wangyou washed his hands, and took over his Suyi Fox in Qin Luoxue's reluctant gaze - when he was parting in the desert, he handed the Suyi Fox to Qin Luoxue.

This little thing is really cute and cute. Su Wangyou suddenly felt that he was addicted to fox sucking and couldn't help himself.

————Speaking of which, after arriving in the dungeon world, he really indulged himself more and more.

Alien beast meat is a good thing, it is a great help to the martial artist's physique, and coupled with the huge size of the solo wolf, for a while, most of the Mo family come here to eat meat.

The touches are staggered, and the glass is light and wine shadow.

Su Changge has already drunk this product, and his alcohol volume is quite good. However, the Mo family took turns, and after a few jars of wine, Su Changge was already a bit unconscious, plus the compliments of the Mo family, Su Changge was at that time Just blew the force.

"You don't know how dangerous the situation was at that time. Both Bloodthirsty and Emperor Qionglou were well-known masters. At that time, they both attacked me. I used Qingqiu Jianzhi with my left hand and 300 billion meteors with my right hand. Broken, it was so violent that even the traces of the avenue were wiped out..."

[Blow, blow hard!] Su Wangyou squinted silently.

However, the Mo family who had been drunk by Su Changge also lost the ability to judge and would only continue to issue '666'.

Mo Qianzhong is more powerful-he immediately lost consciousness after being filled with a glass of wine.

The face of the old Mo Ge, who was revengeful, was full of smiles---even the unhappiness caused by the theft of the wolf whip was discovered on the spot.

Su Wangyou sat under the willow tree, raised his head and drank a jar of wine - yes, it was a jar.

Thanks to Su Wangyou's father's fine pedigree, Su Wangyou's drinking capacity is huge. In short, it is the level of "As long as I don't want to get drunk, you don't want to get me down."

Chu Yi, who was about to come to respect Su Wangyou, silently threw away the small wine glass in his hand.

——+——Su Wangyou drank from one jar to one jar, holding a small wine glass by himself, wouldn’t it be very shameless, but a jar of wine really couldn’t hold it...

The soul of the sword of the ancient country was caught in an inexplicable entanglement.

The touches are staggered, and the glass is light and wine shadow.

Time flies, night falls.

By the lake, dozens of people lay in a mess, smelling of alcohol.

Tang Congxin glanced at Su Changge lying among the men in disgust, patted his butt and left.

Su Wangyou raised his glass and drew a glass of wine again.

Cheating with inner energy, Chu Yi, who has not been drunk, walked to him

He looked up at the full moon in the sky, and suddenly said: "Wine wine, beauty, it would be better if there was a poem at this time."

This is probably the ultimate dream of every swordsman.

Poems, wine, swords, and beauties.

Li Qinglian achieved the ultimate in the first three points, and became known as the first sword fairy in the ages.

"How difficult is this?!!!" Su Changge who was drunk suddenly yelled, he struggled to get up, his footsteps were chaotic, "Look at me...make a song for you!"

"The ancestors of the road are thousands of miles away."

"Only a three-inch sword in the sleeve."

"He pays a torch every day."

"I bow my head to the world!"

Under the bright moonlight, only Su Changge's arrogant voice reverberated everywhere, resounding in this organ city.

The misty piano sounded.

It's Qin Luoxue.

She was sitting under the peach blossom tree, and the already withered peach blossom tree suddenly bloomed with unprecedented vitality. Thousands of peach blossoms were flying, and the piano fell into the snow like a fairy.