The interior of the pavilion is not small, with a white marble table, two white marble chairs, and a lot of remaining space.
On the white marble table were placed chestnuts, cashews, walnuts, lily cakes, crabapple cakes, yam cakes, water chestnut cakes, chestnut cakes... more than a dozen plates of dried fruits and snacks that looked very delicious.
Sure enough, rats are delicious, and even if they take the form of humans for thousands of years, they won't change their nature.
Cao Yi just sat down.
The voice of King Shen came from outside: "There are only two places, so we won't go in. There is a pavilion over there."
Cao Yi turned his head.
I saw King Shen, Xiaotian and Zhao Li walking towards a pavilion not far away.
A gust of fragrant wind entered the pavilion, and then Mrs. Diyong sat opposite.
It is undeniable that Mrs. Diyong, who has been practicing for thousands of years, is peerless in terms of temperament.
"Serve the wine"
Her voice was soft, like the sound of some ethereal musical instrument.
A maid carrying a plate came in and placed it on the edge of the stone table.
First take out two small wine glasses and place them side by side.
She took out a gourd for the first time, opened the cork, and a very special aroma of wine emerged. She held her breath, filled two small wine glasses very carefully, plugged the lids, and stepped aside while holding the gourd.
Cao Yi glanced at the wine that had a very special aroma in the small wine glass and asked, "What's so special about this wine?"
"This wine is called Thousand Days Drunken Immortal. Only immortals in heaven are qualified to enjoy it. If you don't become an immortal, you can drink up to one cup a day. Any more will be poison."
Mrs. Diyong explained in a calm tone.
As expected of a monster with a heavenly immortal as his backer, he can even get heavenly wine.
Cao Yi reached out and picked up the wine glass. The aroma of the wine hit his forehead.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison the wine?"
Mrs. Diyong suddenly spoke.
He has heaven-defying magical powers such as the Heaven-Building Technique, the Heaven-Building Technique of Reverse Practice, Zhe Zi Mi, Wanhua Dao Jue, etc. How could Cao Yi be afraid of being poisoned.
He put it to his mouth without hesitation and drank half of it in one gulp.
Immediately, there was an indescribable feeling that teased the taste buds, and a feeling of comfort spread throughout the body, as if it was about to be reborn.
Immediately afterwards, a feeling of dizziness hit.
Cao Yi, who had been prepared for a long time, directly used the reverse practice of mending the sky to seize the power of the ninth medicine of 'Thousand-Day Drunken Immortal'.
On the opposite side, Mrs. Diyong raised the corners of her mouth slightly, picked up a wine glass, covered her mouth with her sleeves, took a small sip, and then put down the wine glass.
When she saw that only half of the wine in Cao Yi's glass was left, she sneered in her heart.
If you think that your means are just a little bit better than your own, you don’t know how high the sky is.
A Thousand Days of Drunken Immortals, but even the gods in the sky will get drunk on a Thousand Days of Famous Wine if they drink too much.
“Good wine”
Cao Yi picked up the wine glass again and drank the remaining half.
The surprise in Mrs. Diyong's eyes flashed away, and she smiled and said, "Taoist priest has a good capacity for drinking."
The maid holding the gourd and holding her breath looked at Cao Yi blankly.
"I gave the Taoist priest another drink."
Mrs. Diyong said with a smile.
The maid came forward, took a refill, and then stepped back.
"The lady is so kind, but the poor man is not polite."
Cao Yi picked up the wine glass again.
This time it was stronger than before, and it was suffocating.
Mrs. Diyong's face twitched a few times, and she forced out a smile: "The Taoist Master is not an immortal, but he has such a drinking capacity, I admire him."
"Good wine is good wine, but it's easy to get drunk."
Cao Yi said with a relaxed expression while using the reverse practice of mending the sky to seize the power of the medicine.
In Mrs. Diyong's eyes, this was forced support.
"It seems that this is the Taoist priest's drinking capacity."
she says.
What a shitty way to provoke a general!
"There is still some distance before Pindao's drinking peak."
Cao Yi said with a smile.
"Taoist Priest, you can't drink any more."
Official Zhao's voice suddenly came.
Cao Yi followed the voice and looked at Zhao Li, who was winking wildly in this direction.
Well, there's an honest man here.
"fine"
While Cao Yi responded, his body shook slightly.
It's like being drunk.
"Taoist Master, you are drunk, let's go back."
The 'honest man' Zhao Li stood up.
Although he had not known Cao Yi for a long time, he admired Cao Yi very much as a person.
I don't want Cao Yi to fall here in confusion.
"Taoist Master, please stop drinking."
"yes"
Shenwang and Xiaotian pretended to stand up.
These two old fried dough sticks know Cao Yi's details very well.
"I was drunk and lived here. I have been running a bottomless pit for thousands of years. Although it is not as good as heaven, it is not inferior to the underworld."
Mrs. Diyong looked at Official Zhao and said with a smile.
Zhao Li saw a hint of threat in Mrs. Diyong's eyes, and his heart beat wildly.
A smile appeared on his face: "The bottomless pit is naturally excellent, but the Taoist priest has something to do and has to go back today."
"Nonsense, there is nothing wrong with me."
Cao Yi directly exposed Zhao Li.
Zhao Li resisted the urge to run over and slap Cao Yi dozens of times on the head, and continued: "Taoist Priest, you have forgotten that you and Xiao Tian made an elixir, and you have been warming the elixir in the alchemy furnace. , calculate the time and it’s time to release it.”
"Xiaotian, yes, is there such a thing?"
Cao Yi asked Xiaotian with a big tongue.
Don’t you know if there is?
Xiaotian complained in his heart.
"No"
It said with absolute certainty.
Zhao Li cursed a few times in his heart and sat down.
He has done his best to be benevolent and righteous. Whatever happens to Cao Yi next will have nothing to do with him.
"Pour 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, filled them all, and then stepped back.
Cao Yi picked up the first wine glass and took a sip without leaving a drop.
The second wine glass was still full, but there was a bit left.
The third wine glass was only half drunk.
Cao Yi's eyes kept opening and closing, looking like he was about to get drunk.
Mrs. Diyong glanced at the wine glass and said with a smile, "Hasn't Taoist Master finished the drink yet?"
Cao Yi picked up the wine glass again and drank the rest.
But he still looked like he was about to faint, but not yet.
Why aren't you feeling dizzy?
Even a living dragon should faint.
Mrs. Diyong shouted in her heart.
It's not that she is unladylike, this Thousand Days Drunk Immortal Wine is a very precious wine.
One drink is one less.
Suddenly, Cao Yi threw himself on the stone table.
Finally fainted.
Mrs. Diyong breathed a sigh of relief.
His eyes turned to the five spirit wheels on the index finger of Cao Yi's right hand. She was very curious about this treasure that easily destroyed the Zhou Tianxing Formation that she had spent hundreds of years creating with her blood.
She reached out her hand and prepared to take off the five spirit wheels on Cao Yi's right index finger.
"What do you want to do?"
Xiao Tian suddenly spoke up.
"noisy"
Mrs. Diyong had an idea.
Xiao Tian was silent.
When Mrs. Diyong's hand was about to touch Cao Yi's hand.
Cao Yi sat up suddenly.
Even though she had practiced for thousands of years and was as calm as an old dog, Mrs. Diyong was still shocked.
"Good wine! As expected of the Thousand-Day Drunken Immortal, I had a really comfortable sleep this time."
Cao Yi stretched his waist.
This is called a sleep.
Are there ten numbers?
Mrs. Diyong resisted the urge to scold her and forced a smile on her face: "Taoist Priest, are you awake?"
