Ling Zhouyue leaned against the bed, wearing black hair and scattered on her shoulders and chest, but she could not hide her shocking and beautiful face.

After eating and drinking, I sat on the warm mattress and listening to the drizzle outside the window, I was a little sleepy, but I was so energetic by Xiao Ran's words.

Work hard to learn swords and surpass your teacher?

This is the boldest thing she has heard in more than a thousand years.

Because on the first day she entered the academy, her former swordsmanship teacher already thought she was not as good as her in swordsmanship.

She never even learned any sword moves.

She... doesn't need a sword move.

Perhaps only God can do it if she can surpass her in the swordsmanship.

But when Xiao Ran looked at him, there was no slight joke or flattery.

In order to fulfill filial piety, can you avoid being so destined to this extent?

Or is this bastard's filial piety has deteriorated?

The peach color dissipated in an instant, and Ling Zhouyue calmed down and suddenly felt a little difficult to look directly into Xiao Ran's eyes.

She asked the wine pot from her arms to drink, but Xiao Ran grabbed her wrist.

"I have something more exciting to give to my master."

Xiao Ran smiled indifferently.

"ha?"

Ling Zhouyue was slightly stunned and shivered all over, thinking that this bastard had learned to say dirty words from Chu Yan?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ran turned around and left the house.

After a moment, Xiao Ran returned with a whole bucket of wine.

He lifted up the bedding and placed it on the bamboo board beside the bed.

What's wrong with the wine!

Ling Zhouyue stretched her neck and her nose twitched to find out.

The wine was very turbid because it dissolved the red pills refined by Yinyue Zhenren, and it showed a dark red color on the basis of the white turbidity.

The wine surface was filled with begonia petals, and there seemed to be something heating at the bottom of the wine, making the wine bubbling, as if it was cooking wine.

However, as the old Si Ji of the wine industry, she could see the extraordinaryness of rice wine itself at a glance.

"So you can make rice wine?"

In terms of wine, facing the master, Xiao Ran kept a humble voice:

"I just tried it."

"The medicine master practiced seems to be different from usual."

Xiao Ran didn't respond, and could not say: This is the crystallization of my master and I refine together in the alchemy room.

Ling Zhouyue stared at the stones that were bubbling at the bottom of the barrel. After watching for a long time, she couldn't figure out what it was.

I was so curious that I could only put down the dignity of the old Si Ji of the wine-doing old man and asked curiously like a school child:

“What is this?”

Drink more magma!

Xiao Ran felt that he could finally say this long-awaited sentence.

But after thinking about what happened to me in the bamboo forest, I still gave up.

Warm wine is very strong.

He didn't want to become Hua Xiong and beheaded by his master.

"Don't think too much, it's a medicine."

"It's magma, you added magma!"

Ling Zhouyue finally remembered the flame stone she had seen when she inherited the sword.

"Do you want to burn it to death?"

Xiao Ran explained:

"Master Gong Han needs to drink some hot warm wine to protect yourself."

Ling Zhouyue was skeptical and scooped a spoonful of warm wine with a soup spoon, and swallowed it in her stomach like drinking soup.

Unexpectedly, the warm wine was not too hot when it entered the abdomen. Its heat was controlled just right by the fire bacteria, warming the limbs and bones, and exhaling the aroma and heat of the wine.

"wonderful!"

Soon, it's more than just awesome.

The wine is vigorous and after entering the stomach, the force drills straight into the lower body. The force looks strong, but it does not rise to the head, but it creates a deep, hot vortex in the pelvis.

Ling Zhouyue opened her picturesque clear eyes and touched her lower abdomen in surprise, feeling that there were incredible changes inside and outside the dantian...

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety values!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety values!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety values!]

【Congratulations……】

Xiao Ran smiled and accepted the fresh wool.

"This barrel of wine belongs to the master, but you have to give me all the fake wine and sake."

Ling Zhouyue was stunned and curled her lips.

"What fake wine? What sake? I don't know what you are talking about..."

Xiao Ran said:

"Okay, then this is the last barrel of wine I made."

Ling Zhouyue gave Xiao Ran a cold look, and then took out an exquisite and small storage bag from the snowy valley on her neck.

"You see it yourself, it's all gone."

Good guy!

Only then did Xiao Ran realize what it means to be insatiable!

The wheat valley on the mountain and the rice area is dozens of acres, but it may not be possible to make enough wine to fill the Master's wine valley.

Just as I thought about it, the wine barrel had disappeared and entered the brocade bag.

Ling Zhouyue's bamboo wine pot was filled with warm wine.

She leaned against the bed, drank tons of rushing, drinking to cure her illness, which was similar to Xiao Ran’s previous life’s ability to learn knowledge even when playing games.

The power of warm wine is gathered in the pelvis. After drinking too much wine, the lower body is extremely tired, and the whole body feels dizzy.

He looked at Xiao Ran in a daze.

The baby apprentice seemed to have become better again, especially when he smiled, he felt very happy. Something was wrong with this bastard!

After drinking for a long time, Xiao Ran looked at it for a long time. Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt that drinking this fine wine alone was boring, so she asked Xiao Ran:

"Do you drink?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

“No drink.”

Ling Zhouyue handed him the wine pot.

"I'll ask you to drink."

Xiao Ran had no choice but to sip her sip across from the master's lips.

Good guy!

Seeing that Master was fine, he took a sip and instantly turned dizzy, his whole body was hot, and his blood boiled and he drilled straight down his body...

"Master, go to bed, I still have to practice swords at night."

After leaving this sentence, Xiao Ran slammed the door and left.

Bang!

Looking at Xiao Ran's hurried back, Ling Zhouyue hurriedly covered her mouth with the bedding, afraid of laughing out loud.

So will men be so cute?

...

Xiao Ran was wet on Jianping for a while and had a cold stem.

At this moment, Chuyan came back.
To be continued...