No one will let themselves think about it at this time, just think about it, think about the good he used to be to him, so that he can continue to do it without worry.
There is obviously a dark shadow in front of him, but who is it Song Chensha, the boyfriend in the previous life, the two faces quietly overlapped as soon as they appeared, and then they turned out to be two beautiful women.
Zhang Xiaohan smiled bitterly, and poured himself half a bowl of spiritual wine, after such a long time, his mentality has already changed, how can he still think of those two women, I am afraid that he subconsciously thinks that those two women are not happy, but after so much time, maybe everything is not what he has seen.
Suddenly, I remembered the other two people, and remembered the incredible conversation between the two people, and the old man was clearly willing to be deceived.
"Ask the world, what is love, teach life and death," she whispered softly, but the dark shadow in front of her became even more blurred.
"You're drunk," a puzzled voice came.
Zhang Xiaohan knew who it was without looking at it, and he didn't say a word to himself for a month, but he kept paying attention to his person.
"Yes, it's rare to get drunk a few times in life."
Zhang Xiaohan squinted at the person standing in front of him, and took another sip, feeling that his posture was very elegant.
Fan Xiaofan sat down, right in front of Zhang Xiaohan, he frowned slightly and stared at Zhang Xiaohan: "Why are you drunk?"
"Why don't you get drunk" Zhang Xiaohan played with the cup in his hand: "What a suitable environment for getting drunk, I have never been so at ease." ” "Peace of mind" heard a suspicious voice in his ear.
Zhang Xiaohan smiled: "Of course, think about it, there is such a great monk by our side, of course we are at ease, at least, you don't have to worry about the danger of getting drunk." ” Drunk Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan, her eyes looked at him like water, and she said such ridiculous words in her mouth, what is it like to be drunk He reached out and took out a bottle of spiritual wine, and poured it into his mouth, but the spiritual power in his body involuntarily flowed, taking away the spiritual power and the wine power.
Zhang Xiaohan chuckled again: "You can't make it, you can't let go of your heart, so you can't get drunk."
His eyes looked at the bottle in his hand: "That's my spirit wine, you robber." ” Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan with some strangeness, at this time, Zhang Xiaohan should have been thinking about Ning Ying's precautions, she should have been nervous, but why was she drunk "You're going into retreat tomorrow."
"Yes, it is precisely because I want to retreat that I have to indulge myself once," Zhang Xiaohan took another sip: "Think about it, if I succeed in condensing the baby, I will dig the treasure for the old man, the treasure is so easy to dig." ” Saying that, Zhang Xiaohan lowered his voice, as if whispering: "The old man's cultivation is so high that he can't enter, even if I condense the baby, it is so much worse." ” Saying that, she stretched out her hands and stretched them out on both sides as best to show the gap between her and Lei Zhongxiu, "Maybe something unexpected will happen, if I don't have Ning Ying" Zhang Xiaohan's outstretched left hand slowly retracted, and made a "click" gesture on his neck: "Hehe, so, if you don't indulge again, I'm afraid there will be no chance."
Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan silently, what Zhang Xiaohan said was exactly what he was thinking in his heart, but if he sacrificed to ride the wind, would he have a chance to escape Zhang Xiaohan seemed to be really drunk, she slowly shook the wine in front of her, and a clear whisper suddenly came from Fan Xiaofan's ear: "Can the gold devouring ant deal with that old man." ” Fan Xiaofan's heart was shocked, he slowly raised the wine bottle, took a sip on his lips, and stared at Zhang Xiaohan intently: "You can't drink anymore, you're drunk." ” But another voice came from Zhang Xiaohan's mind: "I join forces with Xiao Wu, I'm afraid I won't be able to block his blow." ” The meaning is very clear, he and Wu Xingyun can't help at all.
Zhang Xiaohan lowered her eyelids, she would have done it without Fan Xiaofan's help, she had never believed that the demon cultivator would give her a way out.
Her hand hung on the spirit beast bag around her waist, and a small gold-devouring ant rolled out and slowly covered the seat of the chair.
"It's rare to get drunk a few times in life, isn't it sad that you haven't even drunk once" Zhang Xiaohan sneered unceremoniously, but his voice was soft as if he could drip water: "A person as cultivated like you will never know what it is like to be drunk in his life." ” Fan Xiaofan subconsciously took another sip of spiritual wine, forcing himself not to pay attention, but out of the corner of his eye, he still saw the gold-devouring ants hiding in the dark of the moonlight and quickly crawling under the chair.
Is it the gold-devouring ants she subdued, or the eggs she hatched the gold-devouring ants Fan Xiaofan said coldly: "What's the good of being drunk, even if you are drunk, it will still be tomorrow." ” "You're taking too much risk unless you have enough gold-eating ants."
Fan Xiaofan's voice was very calm.
Zhang Xiaohan sighed softly, she knew that her sigh was very gentle: "Yes, but if you are not drunk, it will be the same tomorrow, why can't you do what you want once and let yourself forget everything for the time being" Fan Xiaofan almost didn't believe her eyes, Zhang Xiaohan was drunk, her eyes were not so clear, her voice was different from usual, and even what she said was something that a normal monk wouldn't say.
But her hand has been on the spirit beast bag, and the back of the entire chair is densely packed with gold-devouring ants, but are these gold-devouring ants enough Now that it's decided, do it.
Zhang Xiaohan suddenly put down the spirit wine and stood up, her steps were a little vain, and the person seemed to be a little confused, she circled around the table for half a circle, and happened to be opposite Fan Xiaofan.
"Fan Gongzi" Zhang Xiaohan's voice suddenly became a little sweet: "You say, isn't the elixir you gave me today very inappropriate, even if I condense the baby, it will be a little troublesome, isn't it?"
Fan Xiaofan stood up abruptly: "You are drunk." ” Zhang Xiaohan chuckled: "If you don't get drunk, how can you ask these words?"
The corners of Fan Xiaofan's mouth suddenly pulled into a smile, he stepped forward and pressed close to Zhang Xiaohan's ear: "Boss Zhang, if no one is around, I really will" As soon as Zhang Xiaohan raised his head, he gently blew a breath at Fan Xiaofan, the strong smell of wine blew, Fan Xiaofan couldn't help but hide, Zhang Xiaohan laughed, and said softly: "What will you do" He stretched out his hand and climbed towards Fan Xiaofan's shoulder.
Fan Xiaofan took a step back as if she was about to be burned by fire, her face was a little red, the current Zhang Xiaohan was too different from usual, knowing that she was pretending to be drunk, but she really couldn't bear it.
He took a step back: "I want to see Xiao Wu, you and you" and left without looking back.
Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, this Fan Xiaofan couldn't help but be amused, remembering what he looked like just now, he suddenly laughed again, women, some things are self-taught, now let's start the next step.
She sat on the chair made by Fan Xiaofan, took out a bottle of spirit wine, put it under her nose and sniffed: "Senior Lei, don't you want to taste these sweet spirit wines?"
She didn't look up at all, and her consciousness didn't let out, so she said softly.
A figure appeared silently in the darkness, and Lei Zhong seemed to be standing there all along, his expression was as good as the day, like a gentle elder.
Zhang Xiaohan leaned forward slowly, as if he was about to stand up, and then looked at Lei Zhong with his neck tilted, his eyes flashing with a strange brilliance: "Senior, why do Fan Gongzi have such a strange feeling in front of you, and I just think you are very kind."
She gently shook the bottle in her hand, making the aroma of the spirit wine even stronger: "You remind me" Zhang Xiaohan stared into Lei Zhong's eyes and said softly: "Father." ” Zhang Xiaohan's eyes moistened, and his voice became softer and softer: "I haven't thought of him for a long time, I almost forgot about him." ” Lei Zhong took a step forward, closer to the chair, and his voice didn't carry much emotion: "You're going to be condensing tomorrow, so you should abandon distracting thoughts at this time." ” "If Ning Ying's father was by my side, would he talk to me like this" Zhang Xiaohan's tone suddenly had a hint of loneliness.
"Father" is an unfamiliar word for Lei Zhong, few people in the demon clan can know their mother, let alone a father, almost every demon beast survives independently at a very young age, everything depends on instinct.
Suddenly, he became curious about his human father, and he stepped forward.
"My father used to protect me."
Zhang Xiaohan brought the wine bottle to his mouth, took a deep sip of wine, looked at Lei Zhong with his eyes, and seemed to penetrate his body, "He always sits in the study, with either a cup of tea or a glass of wine in front of him, and I always stand quietly opposite, thinking that he won't see me." ” Zhang Xiaohan's voice was very ethereal and illusory, she tried her best to think of the head of the Zhang family in her mind, but that appearance was already very vague in her mind, and she couldn't even remember the name.
Lei Zhong slowly sat down on the chair that Zhang Xiaohan had once made, and his gaze fell on Xiao Ji's spirit wine, where an enticing sweet taste wafted out, which was the spirit wine made by humans.
His gaze moved to Zhang Xiaohan's face again, and Zhang Xiaohan was still staring at the darkness in a daze, as if he had fallen into a memory.
Lei Zhong frowned, he couldn't understand Zhang Xiaohan's thoughts, this little girl still made him feel interesting during the day, but now, he always felt that something was wrong.
She was a low-level monk, she could easily crush her with just one finger, and she could play any tricks under her own nose With a slight movement of his divine sense, he penetrated the cave behind him, and in the quiet room, Wu Xingyun and Fan Xiaofan sat quietly.
Zhang Xiaohan sighed softly, and his eyes seemed to be in focus again: "But, you are not a father, you are a demon clan, I will be a baby tomorrow, and then" Zhang Xiaohan stood up, his body shook slightly, and his eyes seemed to have regained some clarity: "Senior, I just want to indulge well before condensing the baby, and I will be fine in a while, and I will be fine." , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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