Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 796: Spring Cake (10)


"True love is rare." This time Wen Heng did not despise anything, "How is my wine?"

"I think I will have to wait a few more days." Shi Yu honestly said, "Are you leaving?" She asked, looking at him, clear and bright.

"Hmm. Do you want to be together?"

"Ah? Wouldn't it be a hindrance to you." Shi Yu was a little eager to try, but thinking of Wen Heng, he couldn't help playing drums.

Wen Heng snorted, "It seems quite self-knowing."

"..." So your old man is putting me off, isn't it?

"In three days, I will leave, you can figure it out."

Shi Yu doesn't understand this time, what does she mean by taking care of it?

——

He Ziye woke up the next day. After the effect of the pill in her body, she felt a lot refreshed. The most important thing is that the incompatibility of the former limbs caused by the broken meridians has now all disappeared. Instead, the whole body is lighter.

She was a little surprised and jumped on the ground, making sure it was true.

"This makes you happy? Open your eyes and take a look." The mood that was depressed because Wen Heng was about to leave has improved a little at this moment.

Shi Yu helped her remove the ribbon from her eyes. He Ziye opened her eyes subconsciously, but quickly closed her eyes again because they couldn't adapt to the light.

But at that moment, Shi Yu still saw the dark green in her eyes. Coupled with the double pupils, there is a strange sense of charm immediately.

"Come slowly." Shi Yu closed the window, "Can you see it now?"

Forcibly resisting the soreness in his eyes, He Ziye slowly opened his eyes. When she saw the things displayed in the dimly lit room, she yelled "Ah".

She can see it again!

Shi Yu looked at her happy face, and the last gloom in her heart dissipated.

Day by day, she won’t be the one who drags her back.

Rubbing her head again, Shi Yu encouraged her to slowly adjust to the surrounding light.

——

Another day passed, the fat cat came out to inform her that the buried wine seemed to be cured.

It seems?

Shi Yu didn't quite understand why it used this word, but after entering the fairy house, she knew it.

Because the magic vine has already wrapped the wine jar layer by layer at this time, and that side has been smashed by it.

"What are you doing?" Taking the magic vine out of the ground, Shiyu saw that the wine jar was also carried out by it, "I tell you, if this wine jar is broken, I can't save you. "

The magic vine immediately used less force, but still circled the wine jar tightly and didn't let go.

Shiyu couldn't help but fire spirits were attracted, and the magic vine quickly shrank into a ball.

"It shouldn't be good to be so sensible." Shi Yu flicked it and hugged the wine jar in his arms. "Since you like it so much, it seems that this wine should be good."

Holding the wine jar, Shi Yu left Xianfu to find Wen Heng. When the result came, I met Lao Zhang.

"Senior Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Mingyan still smiled, "So is the girl at the time. I haven't seen it for a few months, it seems that my cultivation has improved again."

"It's okay." As he said, Shi Yu looked inside, "Is he there?"

"Naturally is there, you just go in."

"Okay." After two steps, Shi Yu stepped back again. "Senior, is it dangerous for you to do next?"

Lao Zhang laughed, "It's not us that is dangerous, but monsters are dangerous. Shimizu, would you like to take a look together?"

"Me? Can I?" Shi Yu's eyes lit up.

"No." Wen Heng walked out, "Is the wine ready?"

Although it is regrettable that Wen Heng rejected her proposal to follow, Shi Yu quickly regained his energy, "It should be. But I have never tasted Fengxue wine before, so you have to taste it."

"Hmm." Wen Heng stretched out his hand to uncover the mud seal on it, and the aroma of the wine uncontrollably diffused.

First, the room they were in was surrounded by the fragrance of wine, and then the courtyard outside. Fengluo and the others also smelled it. After Jin Ming took a deep breath, he found that he had a sign of breakthrough. San Fatty, who was raising silently on the bed, smelled it, his face became more bloody.

Then the aroma of wine overflowed the courtyard and began to drift towards Zhongdu City. No matter the human race or the monster beast outside, they couldn't help but stop, carefully smelling the faint fragrance in the air.

"This wine is amazing." When the people outside were about to break through the aroma of the wine, Shi Yu, the one closest to the wine jar, naturally felt the deepest. She thought that she was immersed in the drenched wine, and she was all uncomfortable, and she felt ecstatic.

It's rare for Zhang Lao to open his eyes covered by wrinkles all the year round, "This wine...was made by a girl?"

"Yeah." Wen Heng saw the red Shiyu on her face, and knew that she couldn't stand the power of alcohol. He wanted to keep the alcohol from getting close to her, but he thought that this wine was unusual and beneficial to her. If it is harmless, just give up.

He poured a glass into his throat, and the rich aroma of wine hit his stomach. Looking at the hand again, the cracks disappeared quickly, and finally the whole hand was as perfect as before.

It really works.

"Is it good?" Zhang Lao was surprised again. As one of Wen Heng's most intimate people, he naturally Wen Heng's cracks on his hands. But now that the crack healed so quickly, he had to be surprised.

"How is it possible." Wen Heng sneered. "It's just temporarily suppressed." He was depressed when he said this. Looking at Shi Yu again, he was obviously drunk by the alcohol, his eyes lost.

Wen Heng also asked her to taste a glass of Phoenix Blood Wine brewed by herself.

"The girl shouldn't be able to bear it while drinking." Zhang Lao said hurriedly.

"It's okay." Seeing her obediently drinking, Wen Heng patted her back a few times with his palms, "I won't treat the person who does things for me." While speaking, Shi Yu's last bit of sanity was also thorough Dissipated, the original face maintained by the illusion dissipated, revealing a pleasant face.

Because of the wine, her cheeks are red, and the corners of her eyes are mingled with charm. The long white hair was draped around the waist, and the lips that lined her were extraordinarily rosy and plump.

She half-opened her eyes, saw the warm hung in front of her, and hugged herself up.

"Wen Heng——"

Wen Heng, who was originally catalyzing the Chinese medicinal properties of wine, caught her off guard, and was embraced by her. He wanted to lift the woman away, but he was halfway through ~ IndoMTL.com~ It was not easy to interrupt, so he could only let her arch in his arms with a wooden face.

"Wen Heng, hehe..." Shiyu smirked unconsciously, rubbing his hand around his waist, and muttering in his mouth: "I caught it."

Are all drunk women such stupid roe deer?

Wen Heng disliked a little, and injected the last spiritual power into her body, stretched out his hand to pat the back of her neck, and when he was still scratching and touching, Yu turned his eyes and fainted.

She almost slid away and sent her to her room. Wen Heng was about to leave, but her head hurt, but she didn't know when she was holding a strand of his hair in her hand.

Tugged with his hands, he couldn't pull back, Wen Heng was speechless.

The palm saber appeared, a silver light flashed, and the long hair broke. Shi Yu grasped the broken hair tightly in the palm of his hand, rolled over and fell asleep.

Wen Heng retracted his sword, turned and left.

When the sound of his footsteps was completely gone, Shiyu, who was originally drunk, slowly opened his eyes.


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