The pavilion is not small, with a white marble table, two white marble chairs, and a lot of remaining space.

Chestnuts, cashews, walnuts, lily crisps, crabapple crisps, yam cake, horseshoe cake, chestnut cake... more than a dozen plates of dried fruits and desserts that look very delicious.

Sure enough, mice are delicious, and even if they have turned into human form for thousands of years, they cannot change their nature.

Cao Yi just sat down.

King Chan's voice came from outside: "There are only two locations, so we won't go in. There is a pavilion over there."

Cao Yi turned his head.

Seeing King Chan, Xiaotian and Zhao Li walked towards a pavilion not far away.

A gust of fragrant wind entered the pavilion, and then Mrs. Diyong sat opposite her.

It is undeniable that Mrs. Diyong, who has practiced for thousands of years, can be regarded as peerless in terms of temperament.

"Sales wine"

Her voice was soft, like some kind of ethereal instrumental sound.

A maid with a plate came in and placed the plate on the edge of the stone table.

Take out two small wine glasses first and arrange them side by side.

The next time she took out a gourd and opened the plug, a very special smell of wine came out. She held her breath, carefully filled the two small wine glasses, stuffed the lid, and held the gourd and retreated aside.

Cao Yi glanced at the wine with a very special aroma of wine in the small wine glass and asked, "What's the name of this wine?"

"This wine is called Qianri Zuixian. Only the immortals in the Heavenly Court are qualified to enjoy it. If you don't become an immortal body, you can drink at most one cup a day. If you have too much, you will get poison."

Mrs. Diyong's tone was explained in a peaceful tone.

It is worthy of being a monster with the immortals in the Heavenly Court as their backing, and even the wine from the Heavenly Court can be obtained.

Cao Yi reached out and picked up the wine glass. The aroma of the wine reached its forehead.

"Aren't you afraid that I will poison the wine?"

Mrs. Diyong suddenly spoke.

He has the technique of replenishing the heavens, practice the technique of replenishing the heavens, the secret of the word "大天" and other magical powers against the heavens. How could Cao Yi be afraid of poisoning?

He put it into his mouth without hesitation and drank half of it in one sip.

Then, a feeling of indescribable words teased the taste buds, and the feeling of comfort traveled all over the body, as if it was about to be reborn.

Immediately afterwards, a sensation of dizziness came.

Cao Yi, who was prepared for a long time, directly used the technique of replenishing the sky to seize the medicinal power of the "Thousand-Day Drunken Immortal".

Opposite, while the corner of Mrs. Di Yong's mouth was slightly raised, she picked up a wine glass, covered her mouth with her sleeves, sucked a little, and then put down the wine glass.

When she saw that Cao Yi had only half of the wine left in the cup, she sneered in her heart.

If you think that the means are a little better than you, you will not know that the world is so high.

The immortals who drink a thousand days of drunkenness, but even the gods in the sky will get drunk for a thousand days of famous wine.

"Good wine"

Cao Yi picked up the wine glass again and drank the remaining half.

Mrs. Diyong's eyes flashed with surprise and said with a smile: "The Taoist Master is good at drinking."

The maid holding the gourd and holding her breath was staring at Cao Yi blankly.

"Another cup for the Taoist priest"

Mrs. Diyong said with a smile.

The maid stepped forward, refilled her glass, and then returned.

"Madam, I'm not polite."

Cao Yi picked up the wine glass again.

This time it is even more fierce than before, and it is boring.

Mrs. Di Yong twitched her face a few times and barely squeezed out her smile: "The Taoist priest cannot become an immortal body, but she has such a good alcohol tolerance, I admire her."

"Good wine is good wine, it is easy to get ahead."

Cao Yi used the reverse practice to replenish the sky technique to seize the medicinal power, and said with a relaxed expression.

This was a force in the eyes of Mrs. Di Yong.

"It seems that this is the Taoist priest's alcohol."

She said.

What a bad provocation!

"I'm still a little far from the peak of my drinking capacity."

Cao Yi said with a smile.

"Master, you can't drink any more."

Zhao Li's voice suddenly came.

Cao Yi followed the voice and looked at Zhao Li who was winking at this side.

Well, there is an honest man here.

"fine"

Cao Yi responded and his body shook slightly.

It's like getting drunk.

"Master, you are drunk, let's go back."

The 'Honest Man' Zhao Li stood up.

Although I haven't known Cao Yi for a long time, he admires Cao Yi's character very much.

I don’t want Cao Yi to fall here in a confused way.

"Master, stop drinking"

"yes"

King Shen, Xiaotian pretended to behave and stood up.

These two old fried dough sticks are so clear about Cao Yi's background.

"I'm drunk and live here. I have been running a bottomless pit for thousands of years. Although it's not as good as the Heavenly Court, it's not much inferior to the Underworld."

Mrs. Diyong looked at Zhao Li and said with a smile.

Zhao Li saw a trace of threat in Mrs. Diyong's eyes, and his heart beat wildly.

A smile squeezed out on his face: "The bottomless pit is of course excellent, but Master Taoist has to go back today if he has something to do."

"Nothing, I'm fine"

Cao Yi directly exposed Zhao Li.

Zhao Li resisted the urge to run over and slap Cao Yi's head dozens of times, and continued, "Master, you forgot that you and Xiaotian have refined a pill, and the pills in the alchemy furnace have been warming up. Calculate the time it's time to come out."

"Xiaotian, is that true?"

Cao Yi asked Xiaotian with his tongue wide.

Is there any, don't you know?

Xiaotian complained in his heart.

"No"

It said with certainty.

Zhao Li cursed a few times in his heart and sat down.

He has done his best to be kind and righteous. What happened to Cao Yi next has nothing to do with him.

"Populate another cup for the Taoist priest, no, three cups"

Mrs. Diyong ordered the maid.

The maid came forward with the gourd in her arms, took out two more wine glasses from the plate, poured them all over, and then returned.

Cao Yi picked up the first wine glass and stuffed it with a mouthful, leaving no drop left.

The second wine glass was still stuffy, but there was a little left.

The third wine glass was only half drunk.

Cao Yi's eyes opened and closed, looking like he was about to fall into drunkenness.

Mrs. Diyong glanced at the wine glass and smiled and said, "The Taoist priest hasn't finished drinking it yet?"

Cao Yi picked up the wine glass again and finished the remaining sip.
To be continued...