Chapter 593: Master's Domesticated Little Phoenix (6)
In short, she looks more like a gentleman, not like the kind of cultivator she knows, as cold and indifferent as the flower of kaolin.
Xiang Xing was speechless.
There is also a sense of uneasiness.
This man...... No, this old fairy doesn't look a little reliable.
“…… Although my master looks like an old ruffian, don't worry, he is one of the best in this immortal cultivation world, and he can beat Xia Aya and her harem group for hundreds of streets! ”
Yaya raised his eyebrows frantically on the side, desperately trying to save his master's respect.
As everyone knows, at this moment, there was a burst of free and easy laughter outside the door......
"Hahahahahaha~!!"
Although the man's voice was as clear as a gurgling spring, there was boundless ripple between the syllables of the words.
and a little drunken haze, "Ah Hua, why did you start bragging about the deity again, although it is a fact, but the deity will also be embarrassed~"
The man's tail voice rippled, as if he could materialize wavy lines, and smashed towards Xiang Xing frantically.
However, what made her feel concerned was not the voice of this Immortal Venerable Blessing Ambassador.
But......
“…… You—Your name is Ah Hua? ”
Xiao Fei Jiu listened to the word "Ah Hua", and immediately tried her best to hold back her laughter, and even her chirped cheeks were suffocated by her.
Jen!
The name, oh~
It does go well with duck duck.
“……”
In this regard, Yaya had nothing to say, so he could only roll his eyes in depression and stand aside.
I was already slapping my face because I was slapped, and I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in......
After a while, the bamboo door opened again.
A familiar and rich aroma of wine suddenly poured into Xiang Xing's nose with the majesty blowing in from outside the door.
I saw that the robe was messy and slightly open, and the free and easy beautiful man who was drunk like mud was carrying a big wine gourd, staggering, and walking upside down in the direction of the bamboo bed.
Then he jumped.
Lay on the bamboo bed.
“…… Master, how many catties and taels have you drunk? ”
Duck Duck greeted him with a headache, took the gourd in his hand, and put it back on the shelf.
I only heard the man chuckle vigorously.
Raising his slender fingertips, he swayed slowly, with a hazy face, "The deity drinks, and never counts a few catties and taels......"
"Besides...... Today, this is the old man in charge of the Leisurely Sect, who has treasured Langhuan's fine wine for 5,000 years...... As much as you want, the deity can drink it...... Hiccup~"
As he spoke, he burped.
provoked the little fat chirp on the side subconsciously frowned and retreated, with a look of disgust.
"Hmm......?"
The movement of her retreat attracted the man's attention.
I saw him subconsciously shrug his shoulders, and his handsome and charming face slowly turned to her.
But after a moment of sluggishness, he sneered suspiciously, "This ...... Where is it sacred? ”
“……”
Duck Duck was speechless for a moment.
Looking at the more eccentric look of a certain little fat chirp, he couldn't help but cry and wail without tears, "Master, what kind of bird are you drunk, can't you even recognize the little phoenix you picked up yourself!?" ”
"Oh, that's a bit impressive...... Hiccup~"
The man nodded slowly, but he laughed and hiccuped again.
Then, as if he didn't care, he closed his purple eyes and fell asleep deeply.
“…… Does this really reduce the difficulty? ”
Xiang Xing once again sent out a soul torture.
She can't do it, she's here to take care of this drunkard Immortal Venerable......