Di Fuyi also ate an egg with her and drank three glasses of wine.
Seeing that she wanted to pour the wine herself, he flicked his sleeves and put away the wine gourd: "You can't drink too much of this wine."
Gu Xijiu was not satisfied: "I have a high drinking capacity.
Even if I drink dozens of drinks, I won't get drunk.
If you want to drink, let's drink as fast as possible.
This is not a man's behavior."
Di Fuyi looked at her flushed cheeks and said slowly, "You are not yet an adult, so you are not allowed to drink like this."
Gu Xijiu took his hand and grabbed the wine gourd: "I told you, it's just that the face is tender."
She was a little dizzy, staggered on her feet, lost her balance, failed to grab the wine gourd, and fell into his arms.
Her behavior now is very different from before.
She is obviously a little drunk, and there is a faint smell of alcohol in her breath.
Di Fuyi helped her upright: "You are drunk."
He regretted letting her drink so much.
He thought she had a divine constitution and it didn't matter if she drank six cups for a hundred days.
In this regard, he overestimated her.
"I'm not drunk."
Gu Xijiu looked serious, tried her best to sit in a majestic posture, and looked at him majestically.
If she didn't have this baby face, she would still look very imposing. but This face betrayed her.
When she was so serious, she didn't feel so majestic, but instead felt cute for no reason.
Di Fuyi suppressed his laughter: "Well, you're not drunk."
Gu Xijiu shook her head and said proudly: "That's right, I can't get drunk after a thousand cups of wine, and your little wine is just a drizzle.
Don't try to fool me."
"Well, I don't dare fool you."
Di Fuyi responded casually and gave her a pill.
Gu Xijiu frowned: "This is not that kind of magic pill."
"Of course it's not, it's a hangover cure."
"I told you, I don't want to take hangover cures when I'm not drunk."
"Be good, eat it, and when you wake up, I'll give you the elixir you've been dreaming about."
Although her drunk appearance was extremely rare and very beautiful, Di Fuyi was still determined to let her sober up, because then she would take the initiative to drink and not let him down the candle dragon egg he had worked so hard to get.
Gu Xijiu was obedient this time and swallowed the pill.
Di Fuyi said, either intentionally or unintentionally, "Does the deity have a name?"
name Gu Xijiu's mind was knotted and she couldn't remember for a moment, but she didn't want to show her timidity and snorted: "The gods don't need names."
She tugged on his sleeves and tried to get another gourd of wine: "Do you have any more wine?"
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Like drinking so much Di Fuyi looked at her: "If you keep calling you God, it would be unreasonable.
Why don't you let the immortal name the God?
"Wedding Wine" "What a good name.
I didn't expect you to have the talent for naming."
Gu Xijiu simply grabbed his lapel and said, "Why don't you become my disciple?
Once you become my disciple, you can name your master."
Di Fuyi: ""Why does he feel so upside down?
It should be the master who can name his apprentice.
He looked at her tender but serious little face and jokingly responded: "Okay, if you are willing to call her by this name, I might as well be your apprentice."
Gu Xijiu had always admired this young man subconsciously and had the idea of accepting him as a disciple.
She just felt that he was too scheming, which made her a little unhappy, and she was a little hesitant about accepting a disciple.
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Besides, Di Fuyi was also extremely proud, so even if she said it, he might not agree.
This person's Kung Fu has his own style.
Even if he doesn't become a disciple, his future achievements will be limitless.
It’s anyone’s guess whether Emperor Da Da will become a disciple or not
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