Yin Cao's little son-in-law

"Senior Wuying, what are you doing? Is it possible that you really want to drink?"

I wondered.

This guy drinks as much as he drinks, why is he on the top of this bare rock wall.

Not even a place to sit.

"Shh!"

Jiuming Wuying made a silent movement, and then pointed down with his finger.

Below is the cave where he and Jiuming Youxiang lived.

At this moment, Big Yellow, Little Yellow, and Jiu Ming You Xiang are in the cave.

I was a little confused by Nine Lives Wuying.

Is it possible that this guy is afraid of being known by Jiu Ming You Xiang while drinking?

I saw Jiuming Wuying looked around with sly eyebrows, then stretched out a finger and hooked it to the ground.

The soil under his feet was loose, and two jars covered with soil broke out from below.

After taking over the two jars, Nine Life Wuying handed one of them to me.

"Little friend Tong Ling, don't blame me for being careful, it's really the one in my family who is too strict."

"If she finds out that I'm drinking here and that I have hidden two altars, she must draw out her big knife and chase me for ten days and ten nights!"

Nine Life Wuying said cautiously.

"Also, the kittens below are usually fed by her, and she is quite familiar with it. If they smell the wine, they will definitely report to Youxiang."

After finishing speaking, Nine Lives Wuying cast an enchantment around it.

After the cloth was finished, Nine Life Wuying patted his hand immediately, and even his voice became louder.

The cautiousness just now was completely gone, and he just sat on the ground and opened the wine jar and smelled it.

"It's really good wine. It's not in vain. I've kept it for 18 years. Today I'm going to get drunk with my little friend Tong Ling!"

The aroma of the wine in the wine jar overflowed, making people feel refreshed.

Definitely a good wine!
Wait, 18 years?

Could this be Nurhong?
I remember that Nurhong seems to be treasured and taken out to drink when my daughter gets married 18 years later.

"Senior Wuying, could it be that your wine is Nurhong?" I asked curiously.

"Exactly. When I was working in Dongdu Town before, I heard people say that there was some wine that my daughter drank when she got married—Nuerhong. I am addicted to alcohol. If it weren't for Youxiang, I would like to soak in the wine jar every day. .”

Jiuming Wuying smiled awkwardly, and then continued: "When I heard such a good wine, I wanted to buy it right away, but there is no such wine for sale now, and I thought about making two jars myself. Exactly 18 years and one month and two days!"

Good guy!
I even remember the day so clearly!

He really deserves to be addicted to alcohol. It seems that this guy is probably counting the days to wait for these two jars of wine.

But don't people say that you can drink it after 18 years?

Why did this guy wait for a month and two days?
"Senior Wuying, didn't you drink this wine a month ago? Why did you wait until now?"

"I wanted to drink it a month ago, but when I thought that Rhubarb would follow you to the Asura Realm, it was very likely that I would never come back, so I just"

"Senior Wuying, I promise you that I will definitely bring the rhubarb back intact!"

"Well, I believe you, but of course there are other reasons for drinking this wine now."

"Oh? What's the reason?"

Jiuming Wuying moved his body closer to me, and said in a low voice: "One is to thank you for helping Rhubarb enter the demon world to obtain the origin stone of the demon ancestor, and the other is that drinking with you today is considered drunk. It will be fine, my family, you know."

Saying that, Nine Lives Wuying smiled awkwardly at me.

Good guy!
It turns out that this guy has another purpose for pulling me to drink, which is to be afraid of Jiu Ming You Xiang's sword.

When I came here for the first time, Jiuming Youxiang chased him with a big knife and flew dozens of laps on the top of the mountain.

Now holding this jar of wine, I feel like holding a hot potato.

What if Nine Lives Youxiang gets mad and chases me with a big knife.

Wouldn't that be miserable!

Immediately, I lost interest in the fragrant and mellow daughter red in my hand.

Throw it directly on the ground together with the wine jar.

This guy from Nine Lives Wuying has already drunk the whole altar.

The way this guy drank was really heroic, he just raised his head and drank.

After pouring for a long time, the wine in the altar was not finished.

I couldn't help being a little curious, so I picked up the wine jar again and weighed it.

This amount is indeed somewhat abnormal.

The wine in the wine jar seems to be hundreds of times that of ordinary jars. It seems that there is a universe hidden in this wine jar.

Similar to a mustard bag, there is a hidden space inside.

When I probed into the perception of the divine sense, I found that it was full of wine.

I just said how could such a small jar of wine make Jiuming Wuying, who was at the peak of the Demon King, drunk? It turned out that it was not as simple as I imagined.

This jar is equivalent to hundreds of jars!

No wonder Jiu Ming You Xiang doesn't allow this guy to drink, it's strange if he doesn't get drunk after going down these hundreds of jars!

"What? Little friend Tong Ling, doesn't this wine suit your appetite?"

Jiuming Wuying's face was slightly flushed, and he said to me while holding the wine jar.

"I never drink!"

I quickly stated my position.

If he said that he was drinking at this time, he would definitely be dragged into the water by the alcoholic Jiu Ming Wu Ying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Jiuming Wuying stood up staggeringly holding the wine jar.

"Little friend Tong Ling, you...don't be funny. When I smelled the fragrance of this girl's red just now, I saw your eyes light up. You must be a wine lover. How can such fine wine live up to you? Hurry up! Drink with me!"

After all, Jiu Ming Wu Ying casually took a picture and directly removed the red cloth wrapped on the wine jar.

A strong aroma of wine hit my nostrils, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

"Little friend Tong Ling, drink quickly."

Nine Lives Wuying said to me with a smirk.

I dipped a drop of wine on the mouth of the altar with my hand and took a sip in my mouth.

The aroma of the wine instantly ignited my taste buds, and there seemed to be aura in this wine.

Just one drop makes me feel refreshed and intoxicated!
When I was working in the company before, I also drank a lot of alcohol.

But I have never drank such a mellow and strong wine.

It is estimated that drinking a little should be fine, as long as you don't get drunk.

After thinking about it, I put my mouth directly to the mouth of the jar and started drinking.

This drink is out of control.

On the top of the rock wall, the two alcoholics began to let themselves go.

When I woke up again, there was a sound like thunder, which made my eardrums hurt and I sat up straight away.

"It's thundering!"

I sat up and yelled.

Unexpectedly, there was another figure sitting up beside him.

Taking a closer look, it was Jiu Ming Wu Ying.

No, the voice just now was.
I looked up, and I happened to meet Jiuming Youxiang's fire-breathing eyes.

Then a strong wind blew past him, and when he turned his head to look again, Jiu Ming Wu Ying had already run away without a trace.