Men are inferior to women

Changkong said coldly to Ling Xiaoyue: "Thank you, the suzerain has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hey, did you take out her thousand-year-old wine?"

Ling Xiaoyue jumped off the jug, and swaggered into Wanjian Palace.

Changkong held the sharpening stone Ling Xiaoyue gave her in his hand, hesitated for a while, but finally put it away instead of throwing it away.

Inside Wanjian Palace, Qin Yunzhu curled up in his kennel, holding the new issue of Tianjian Daily in his hand.

When Ling Xiaoyue came in, Qin Yunzhu didn't move, his eyes were fixed on the novels serialized in the newspaper and he couldn't stop reading.

What she was reading was the cool article published by Xuanling, and she couldn't stop reading it.

Ling Xiaoyue sat down in front of the throne, picked up a handful of melon seeds and started nibbling.

Although Qin Yunzhu looked indifferent to Ling Xiaoyue, there were already more than a dozen jars of wine beside the throne.

Ling Xiaoyue glanced at her with disgust on her face: "Zhu, you are too stingy, you always serve me this kind of footwashing water every time you come? Quickly take out your thousand-year-old wine, let's get drunk tonight stop."

Qin Yun didn't raise his eyes, but just replied: "I can only drink one bowl of that old wine when I succeed the suzerain, and if I steal two sips of Yujian, I will die with me. Do you want to drink it? Go ask Yujian if he agrees."

Ling Xiaoyue said carelessly: "We finish drinking secretly, and then go in with something else, can she still find out?"

"I like to drink, but if I don't drink, go away!"

"If you don't drink, you don't drink."

It took Qin Junzhu a while to finish reading the latest chapter of the novel, put down the newspaper and stretched, and said to Ling Xiaoyue, "Did you find the person you were looking for?"

Ling Xiaoyue spit out the melon seed shells like a machine gun, all over the ground.

Chang Kong, who came in from the outside, looked coldly at the melon seed shells all over the ground, and veins began to appear on his forehead again.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, how can I find it easily."

Ling Xiaoyue pretended that she didn't see Chang Kong's murderous eyes, and bent down to pick up a jar of wine: "Don't talk about frustration, drink and drink."

Qin Yunzhu didn't ask any more questions. When she met Ling Xiaoyue, she knew that Ling Xiaoyue was looking for someone, and she had been looking for a long time.

Immortal cultivators don't eat after bigu, but prefer to satisfy their appetite.

Both Qin Yunzhu and Ling Xiaoyue are such people.

The two of them, together with Chang Kong, ate and drank until the moon was falling and the stars were sinking. Ling Xiaoyue and Qin Yunzhu were already drunk. Of course, the wine they drank was not footwashing water, but a good wine that could get drunk even at the Golden Core Realm.

"I... tell you... the moon... it's all mine... I'll pull it down someday, and I'll give it to you... look."

Ling Xiaoyue spoke to Qin Yunzhu with her tongue out.

Qin Junzhu's face was flushed, most of her clothes were torn off, she chuckled when she heard the words: "The whole world of cultivating immortals...is mine, bragging...who can't."

Changkong sat on his knees, drinking in silence, listening to two drunk idiots bragging.

Chapter 190 189. You should hire someone else

It was the first time for Fang Zhou to release all seven gourd babies, and he was not worried that they would run away. They were surrounded by the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Would they run out to seek death, not to mention Ling Xiaoyue was there.

Before Fang Zhou let the calabash dolls out one by one, so they are no strangers to the outside environment, and they were very happy to come out together.

After seeing Ling Xiaoyue, she was immediately frightened into seven quails.

If the tree demon was still there, they might still dare to show their teeth at Ling Xiaoyue, but now facing Ling Xiaoyue alone, they huddled together.

This kind of behavior is a bit like a dog fighting for power, or should it be called a baby fighting for power?

Anyway, Fang Zhou looked quite annoying, and he had to swear and write a contract to subdue the gourd babies, but it was not enough for Ling Xiaoyue to make them listen obediently by standing still.

Is this the boss? I love it. Love it.

The gourd babies obediently followed Fang Zhou's instructions, and began to classify a lot of things that Ling Xiaoyue brought back, preparing to find a magic weapon that could mass-produce comics.

Fang Zhou had nothing to do, and began to study the foundation-building exercises that Ling Xiaoyue taught him, and worked hard to complete the foundation-building as soon as possible.

There is only one policy in the foundation building method, which is to strengthen the control of spiritual energy. The foundation building of the muscles, bones and internal organs requires extremely high control power, and if you are not careful, you will fail.

Improving the control of aura can also directly enhance the combat effectiveness of immortal cultivators.

In addition to teaching Fang Zhou's skills, Ling Xiaoyue also taught Yin Qi Jue and simple and easy-to-understand swordsmanship, and almost never taught other spells.

Fang Zhou is not in a hurry now, his fencing skills are enough, and other skills can be drawn from the system.

But the days are too peaceful these days, and the system didn't trigger any tasks for him.

After Ling Xiaoyue came back, she was also very leisurely. Every day, she just lay on the tree and read the newspaper, and by the way, watched the house being built over there take shape day by day.

She has nothing to do now, just wait for the opening of the Tianjianzong Traders Association, and then make a lot of money.

A few days passed like this, and one day Yu Qing came to Wangyue Peak again, but he didn't come to hang out, but came to find Fang Zhou because of something.

She greeted Ling Xiaoyue first, and then she came to Fang Zhou: "Fang Zhou, Master, please come over, I have something to discuss."

A few days ago, after Fang Zhou told Yuqing her name, she was very excited for a while, and even struggled for a while about how to call Fang Zhou.

She originally wanted to call Fang Zhou a small boat, otherwise Brother Zhou or Zhou'er would do, but Fang Zhou sternly refused. If you dare to call me that, we will turn our faces.

In the end, Yu Qing could only call Fang Zhou by his full name, and he could only do so in private. If there was a third party present, he had to call Fang Zhou or Fellow Daoist.

In fact, Yu Qing wanted to call Fang Zhou another nickname, but she kept this nickname in her heart because she was afraid that he would really turn against her.

At night, I secretly screamed alone in bed.

"What's the matter with your master?"

Fang Zhou asked angrily, he finally understood, Yujian might think of him as Fang Doraemon Zhou now, and come to him for advice when he encounters any trouble.

Is your own brain growing in vain?

Every time I ask, I don't give money.

Yu Qing was also a little embarrassed, and shook her head: "I don't know...huh?"

While speaking, she suddenly paused, and her nostrils fluttered: "Why does it seem like there is a monster?"

Fang Zhou was taken aback. Can you smell the gourd babies hiding so far away?Open up your nose.

"It's nothing, I raised a few little demons as workers."

He quickly took Yu Qing's hand: "Don't keep your master waiting, let's go."