Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

The waiter was stunned again.

"For a cultivator, it is normal for his appearance to stop growing after a certain period of time."

A young man in a moon-yellow robe walked in from outside.

All of them took a deep breath.

Their eyes followed him uncontrollably.

His demeanor, his appearance, the satin of his clothes, the fan he was waving in his hand, and the spiritual power flowing from his body.

Nothing looked unluxurious.

At first glance, he must be a nobleman from a big family.

After hearing this, the waiter still had doubts about Qing Jiujiu's age.

Because even if a cultivator has cultivated to a certain level, his appearance will stop at a certain period of time.

But no one would be willing to stay at the age of five.

The youngest one must be at least eleven or twelve years old, and twenty to forty years old is the norm.

But the waiter's attitude became respectful.

"Sir, may I ask what you need?"

"Give me a pot of the best wine."

The young master sat directly opposite Qing Jiujiu.

"Hello, I am Bai Ruochu."

"Qing Jiujiu."

She replied, looked at him and smiled, then followed the waiter.

Seeing the waiter coming over with a wine pot and a wine glass.

A pair of eyes lit up instantly, unable to control the joy.

Ah!

Wine, it's wine.

What level will he break through after drinking this time?

Qing Jiujiu couldn't wait, her little head stretched forward, almost rushing over, and directly holding the wine pot.

Bai Ruochu's fanning movement froze.

This little girl actually ignored him!

He is the prince of Jiuzhou, but he is not as attractive as this pot of wine?

The waiter finally put the plate on the table.

"Please enjoy it, both of you."

Then he turned and moved away.

Qing Jiujiu looked at the wine pot eagerly, but didn't see Bai Ruochu move.

Although she was a little unrestrained in the sect.

But now that she had gone down the mountain, she still had to abide by the rules.

Otherwise, it would be a disgrace to the Chiyun Sect.

She looked at Bai Ruochu weakly and blinked.

Bai Ruochu had doubted his charm because he was ignored, but he regained his spirits when he saw her expression.

He leaned sideways and gently waved his fan, posing a pose that he thought was very handsome.

But he heard Qing Jiujiu politely ask: "Can we start drinking?"

Bai Ruochu's elbow fell, and the fan almost fell off.

"Ahem, yes."

Did this little baby really ignore him?

Could it be that she couldn't see the nobleness around him?

Could it be that he was only five years old, so he didn't understand these things at all?

Qing Jiujiu rubbed her palms.

She couldn't wait any longer, so she picked up the wine pot, poured herself a small cup of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

A spicy feeling instantly filled her mouth.

Then it was sweet, with the fragrance of apricot blossoms.

Although this wine was crude, it had its own flavor, and it must be very delicious to drink.

It was probably equivalent to the modern Jiang Xiaobai.

After drinking one cup, Qing Jiujiu could not feel any spiritual power flowing in her body at all.

The strength of this cup of wine was too weak, not enough to moisten her throat.

Qing Jiujiu poured herself three cups in a row and drank them all in one gulp.

Bai Ruochu was dumbfounded.

He drank three cups in one breath... No, four cups.

He could only drink two cups at most, and he would be drunk by the third cup.

This little baby... can drink so much! ?

After four cups of wine, Qing Jiujiu began to feel a little drunk.

But it was still not enough.

Qing Jiujiu directly opened the lid of the wine pot, held the wine pot with both hands at the same time, and raised her head to pour it into her mouth.

"Gulp, gulp"

Qing Jiujiu swallowed it mouthful by mouthful, and the whole pot of wine was drunk by her in a short while.

"Bang" the wine pot was placed on the table by Qing Jiujiu.

She wiped the wine stains on the corners of her mouth with her little hand.

"Waiter, another big pot, the small pot is not enough."

Qing Jiujiu tilted her head and said milky.

The people around were all petrified in their places.

The people in Jiuzhou who have the best alcohol tolerance would be unconscious after drinking this pot of wine at most.

This little baby, unexpectedly, unexpectedly can drink so much... and it seems that he is still conscious.

Qing Jiujiu frowned.

He is still looking at me with such eyes.

Is it strange for a little baby to drink?

And, please!

I am really a hundred years old, okay?

She was so angry that her cheeks were puffed up like a pufferfish, and she climbed onto the table.

"I'm really a hundred years old!"

In fact, a hundred years old is not that old for them.

After all, in Kyushu where everyone practices, most people can live to 1,000 years old..

100 years old, but just a little baby.

Bai Ruochu looked at Qing Jiujiu in surprise, and asked hesitantly, "Are you really okay?"

"Should I be okay?"

Qing Jiujiu frowned, feeling strange.

What should she be okay with?

"For example, are you a little drunk?" Bai Ruochu asked.

Qing Jiujiu shook her head, "No!"

Bai Ruochu took a breath.

"Tsk!"

He originally wanted to doubt whether his father had seen it wrong.

How could such a little baby be a rising star in Jiuzhou.

Now it seems...

Reliable.

"Since this girl hasn't drunk enough, then give her another big jar."

"The biggest!"

He added.

Then he waved his fan, wanting to see where her bottom line was.

"The biggest?" The waiter was surprised.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ruochu frowned in dissatisfaction.

"It's just that the biggest wine jar is our treasure, so it's a little expensive." The waiter lowered his voice.

"What? Do you think this young master is someone who can't afford to pay?"

Bai Ruochu raised his eyebrows, even more dissatisfied.

The waiter bowed quickly, "Of course not, I'll go right away."

Anyway, even if the biggest wine jar was brought over, the two of them couldn't drink much.

Since they couldn't drink much, there was no such thing as not being able to pay.

The waiter turned and left.

Qing Jiujiu's eyes lit up.

Blinking at Bai Ruochu in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt that this young master was generous and generous, and inexplicably felt that he looked good.

"Thank you."

She smiled crisply.

Prepared to climb down from the table.

Liu Lixian and Ye Youqing lost Qing Jiujiu.

Because she was short, she could not be seen after hiding in the crowd.

Now, they finally saw her.

Liulixian rushed over at the speed of light and hugged Qing Jiujiu in her arms.

"Jiujiu, we finally found you? Where were you hiding? We were so scared. We thought you were lost~"

Liulixian screamed "Wow" and almost cried.

Wait,

This smell...

Liulixian moved her nose and sniffed Qing Jiujiu's face.

Then a bolt from the blue!

"Jiujiu! You drank!?"

Liulixian looked at Qing Jiujiu in disbelief.

Qing Jiujiu nodded, "Yes! What's wrong?"

Liulixian's back stiffened and she looked down at the wine pot on the table.

"Is this what you drank?"

"Well, one pot is really too little."

She licked her pink lips, still unsatisfied.