Chapter 173
Chapter 173
Oh my!
It's a dead life~
Fengshen lost consciousness directly because of a mouthful of food!
The desire to the extreme, which is so strong, will eventually make the gods look at it and cast their eyes.
So, what kind of strong smell can force the gods to close their eyes?
Zhongli, who had a calm face, pulled the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and slowly put down the dish in his hand.
Curiosity, yes.
The gods are also curious.
Fortunately, there was also a cute car lesson lying on the ground, and before he had time to think about it, he was pulled by his own hall master and walked quickly towards the door.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wendy being planted in the medicine basket like a green onion by that petite and delicate figure, and the smile in his heart could not be suppressed.
The demon god, how could he be killed directly because of a bite of food.
It's just that the elated appearance of his own hall master makes Zhongli not know how to dissuade him.
As soon as the front foot stepped into the gate of the Hall of Death, Hu Tao seemed to react at once, crossed his waist with one hand, shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself:
"Hi! It's me who is in too much of a hurry, how can it be! \"
Zhongli was impressed by his calm appearance.
Guarding the boundary between life and death, from the end of the Demon God War, the work of the Afterlife Hall has brought many possibilities that may turn into evil directly to zero, and in Zhongli's memory, every owner of the Afterlife Hall seems to be a strange person.
\"Alright, Zhongli Keqing, let's go to Bubulu now to see if your friend has woken up. "
I have a talisman on my forehead, and I love to drink coconut milk."
Two little short legs, running really fast.
At the moment when Wendy entered the medicine basket with most of his body, Qiqi ran towards the door, a cute little face without any expression, and when Xiangling and the shadow girl who rushed out of the kitchen walked to the street, Qiqi and Wendy had already blended into the crowd on the street and disappeared.
\"...... Yes, I'm sorry. \"
I once followed my sister Raiden Zhen to see the appearance of the god of wind when I attended the gathering of the seven gods, and the shadow girl felt guilty and a little happy at the same time.
It's so dangerous to let him eat it, if you let that little girl eat it...
It's not really going to kill someone, is it?
It was like a dream, a beautiful dream.
Don't be in the wine pool, the bright red fruit wine, the old wine, and the cold aroma from the cold land, there is a lot to drink!
The wind of freedom is filled with the fragrance of wine, and Wendy, who is in it, loses herself in the travel.
Suddenly, the world of alcohol was subjected to some terrible force, and a slight crack appeared in the red sky...
\"Ah, you're awake. The
little snake with a snowy shoulder spat out a bright red letter, its clear eyes fixed on Wendy, and the dish continued to lie on the man's shoulder when he realized that it was not in danger.
The sound is good, like an early autumn breeze, warm but not overly welcoming, reassuring.
The man is also well-known in Liyue Harbor, and almost everyone knows him.
The master of Bubu Lu, Baizhu.
"It's fine, and from all aspects of your condition, it seems like you're having some terrible experience. \"
pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, Wendy's drunkenness had subsided at this time, and when Baizhu said this, the terrifying taste imprinted on the tip of his tongue seemed to reappear, and he suddenly felt sick to his stomach.
After a long time, Wendy, who was slightly calm, smiled bitterly, thinking that she would end up like this because of a bite of food, the wind of fate is really impermanent!
Suddenly there was a pair of white and pure little hands next to the bed, and then a small head wearing a big hat was exposed, and the big clear and innocent eyes blinked and blinked, and he was cute.
"It's Seven-Seven, find you. Outside
the door, after Baishu explained the situation with Xiangling and Ying, Zhongli, who was drinking tea, pricked up his ears and listened, although he did not come forward.
\"... After a short rest, the patient can leave without any major problems. But maybe, I mean maybe, because the sudden stimulus causes him to develop muscle memory over a period of time. If
he encounters another stimulus that can revive his memory, he should still have symptoms such as fainting or nausea.
Baizhu's words suddenly made the two people present nervous, in case there were any sequelae from eating a dish...
"Rest assured, I mean, there may or may not be. Of course, after a while, it will be faintly forgotten, and the two of them don't need to be so anxious. "
Mr. Baizhu, what stimulation did you just say, and what is it exactly?"
I don't know the specifics, so I can't answer.
While they were talking, several people heard the sound of vomiting coming from the room, and hurriedly ran in, just in time to see Qiqi holding a group of transparent jars the size of their own heads, which were soaked in many strange herbs.
On the other side, Wendy's face was full of pain, and her mouth was fragrant, almost like she wanted to pour out her stomach.
The house is full of fragrance.
This fragrance is medicinal wine.
Qiqi was about to add medicinal herbs to it, and as soon as he opened it, he vomited. \"
Wow! Wendy
was lying on the edge of the bed and still throwing up.
His gaze wandered between the two, and after pondering for a moment, Baizhu speculated:
"Judging by the current situation, the stimulation should be the aroma of wine or... Flavor. In
order to make the memory of the muscles disappear faster, it is recommended not to touch a drop of alcohol for a period of time afterward. "
The pain of letting a person who loves alcohol not touch it in the future is simply worse than directly depriving him of his freedom."
When Wendy heard this, she said intermittently, "Let, let me not drink, no... No way! \"
\"Do you want to try this. Cute
Lori just took a step closer, and Wendy instantly started again.
Body, is honest.
Zhongli thought of Wendy's lack of drinking in the past few days, and then looked at the miserable appearance of vomiting as soon as he smelled the wine, and put one hand on his chin to hide the corners of his mouth.
In order to be able to drink alcohol in the future, it is necessary to drink alcohol for a certain period of time.
Hmmm....
It's funny to think about Barbatos in freedom, isn't it?
As for the thunder god who inherited the thunder and lightning truth, needless to say, this cooking skill, which can be called a god that can cause actual damage, is indeed not to be underestimated.
If it weren't for Wendy's experience, Zhongli thought of the dish that would be sent to his mouth in the next second.
Alas, Barbatos, the alcohol you drink these days is all my monthly money, and this time it can be regarded as blocking the wear and tear for me.
Thank you!
After repeated blows, the shadow girl finally gave up the idea of tempering her cooking skills from the bottom of her heart.
At this time, Kujou Sara was still searching the streets and alleys of Liyue for traces of Qin Yu.
With unremitting efforts, she finally found Qin Yu's residence, but was told by a silver-haired girl that Qin Yu had not returned for several days.
Thinking that the Shogun had been honing his ultimate cooking skills in the Wanmin Hall every day in the past few days, Sara was even more confident that he would not let the Shogun down, so he began to live a life of squatting...
Happy days are always short-lived, especially when they are lingering.
\"Master...\
" In the next second, Qin Yu smiled playfully, like a child who deliberately made a mistake, and shouted sweetly:
\"Ah Yun! \"
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Guys, this nap is a bit cool, and I'm just starting to code words now.
Every nap is the beginning of day and night...
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