Yan Xi has a mild personality, and he doesn't like to fight with people. Therefore, in this ghost town of Fengdu, where the demons are dancing, the reputation is first-class.
Of course, I don't know how much wine was threatened by Cui Pan, and he can always pick and choose something wrong every time, and then use this to ask her to send more more next time. "You, come here every time, wine is a trivial matter, but you pile up this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it off in my lifetime!"
Cui Pan raised his eyebrows triumphantly. At this time, he looked like a scholar in his twenties. He looked like a cold star, "Hey, since it's still unclear, I have one more plan. Yan Xi would like to hear it. ?"
"Huh?" Yan Xi looked at the hall for himself, and asked without answering when he heard the words.
Cui Pan felt that his throat was dry inexplicably. He coughed and coughed against his lips. He looked at Yan Xi's exquisite and gentle profile with his eyes, and slowly opened his lips: "Since it's still unclear, then, let your body look good. Up—"
"Huh?" Yan Xi was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head amusingly, and said strangely: "Cui Pan, don't laugh, can the judge marry a wife?"
Cui Pan was dissatisfied, "Why not? It's just that you don't have the same mind at ordinary times! What, Yanxi, are you heartbroken, happy or not? After marrying in, you will be the wife of the famous Yin Lisi, so you don't need to make wine in exchange for gold. Silver, just make it for me and drink it alone!"
Looking at his bright eyes, Wuxi stayed for a long while, and suddenly smiled, bright as the warm sun, "Chi-Cui Pan, why are you so naive, if you want to drink, just say it, why do you come here? I was shocked. Outsiders I’m afraid that I’m afraid that judge Cui loves wine to such a degree. It’s just me, I can advise you.” She stuffed the wine to Cui Pan, and said leisurely: “Drinking Yi Love, drinking badly, if drunk breaks official duties, Pluto can't spare you, I'm leaving."
She shook her hand, and a bell jingled on Snow White's wrist.
Seeing this and that plain white dress, the slender and slim woman walked out of Yin Lisi briskly. Cui Pan clenched the basket in his hand, frowning her brows, "Deng slave, you say, what is she? Do you really don’t understand, or pretending not to know?"
When the voice fell, an ancient oil lamp next to the seat suddenly turned into a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in a gray robe, with a black short hair lying softly on his cheeks, his eyes were huge, and his eyes were black and white. Very bright.
He heard Cui Pan’s self-conscious whisper, squatting on the ground and scratching his hair, "Oh, Deng slaves don’t even know it. It’s just that Miss Fengxi has always been an idea. She arrived in Fengdu for the first time twenty years ago. She lost her memory, but only had one name. Deng Slu once thought she was a mortal, but she never thought that twenty years have passed, but she still looks beautiful, even brighter than before."
"Deng Slave's cultivation level is relatively shallow, and I can't see the real body of Miss Wan Xi, but her identity is definitely unusual."
"Really?" Cui Pan opened the wine cork, raised his head and took a sip. The mellow wine scented into his nose. He closed his eyes. Before the favor is paid off, I will never leave without saying goodbye—"
He murmured, the lamp slave squatted on the ground not daring to say anything while looking at his master's appearance.
Although Fengdu is separated from the yin and yang between yang and yang, in fact, the rules of life are basically the same.
The cost of food and clothing is also purchased with silver money.