"Oh, oh." Gong Siwen scratched his head and nodded.
Gong Siwen took out two wine glasses and filled them with wine."Have some more wine."
The Bejewelled Nectar was rumored to be brewed from the juice extracted from jade. It was used by the Queen Mother of the Heavenly Palace to entertain the immortals. Although drinking it would not allow one to become an immortal, it could greatly increase the magical power in one's body. It could revive people, flesh, and bones. Long-term consumption could permanently increase the body's recovery power.
"In order for you to break through earlier, I can only be generous this time. Why, don't you want to drink?" Gong Siwen took a sip of the immortal wine, and a powerful spiritual power immediately erupted from his body. Unfortunately, his strength was too weak, and he could only refine a small portion into magic power. A small portion of it fused into his body to improve his physique, and most of it dissipated. It was really a waste.
"Impossible!" Luolan, the capital of joy, had only drunk it once to celebrate more than ten days ago. She did not expect to drink it again so soon. Luolan was very surprised.
Unlike Gong Siwen, who sipped lightly, she was strong enough to barely refine all the spiritual power contained in the wine. Therefore, she drank it in small mouthfuls. The mellow fragrance of the Bejewelled Nectar spread throughout her mouth and did not dissipate for a long time. It made her mouth full of fragrance and her breath was like orchids. A charming blush gradually rose on her face.
Immortal wine was intoxicating, and it was not something that ordinary people could afford. Those who could not hold their liquor might already be drunk after smelling it.
Little Marten sniffed the mellow fragrance emitted by the immortal wine and its eyes almost turned green. It struggled in Huandu Luolan's embrace with all its might, wanting to taste it. Unfortunately, it was tightly hugged by Huandu Luolan and could not struggle out at all. If it was not for its intelligence and rationality, Little Marten would have already bitten Huandu Luolan.
After eating Beggar's Chicken and drinking the Immortal Brew, Huan Du Luolan was already a little tipsy. His face was a little lazy, and his eyes were rolling as if they were about to drip water. His charm value soared!
Only immortal wine could make Huandu Luolan drunk so easily. It would take two to three catties of spirit wine to make her feel a little drunk.
Gong Siwen's alcohol tolerance was slightly better than Huandu Luolan's. The immortal wine didn't make him drunk, but Huandu Luolan almost made him drunk. To be honest, Luolan was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was ten times better than any school belle or celebrity. Sometimes, he really had the urge to stay in the South.
Moreover, the matter of the love threads had to be settled in Mud Mountain, where countless reincarnated demons gathered. It was the perfect place to collect the love threads.
After an unknown period of time, the two of them were slightly less drunk. Huan Du Luolan looked around the cave. There was only this space in the cave, and there was no place to stay outside. She asked with a slightly red face,"Where are you staying tonight?"
As if he felt that there was a problem with asking this question, he hurriedly added,"Don't misunderstand. I just don't want you to sleep in the wilderness because of your good performance today.”
"Thank you for your concern, Princess. Don't worry, I'm already prepared.”Gong Siwen smiled.
Huandu Luolan carried Little Marten and followed Gong Siwen out of the cave to the side of the pond.
This location was by the pond, and they could see the entrance of the cave at a glance. On the left was a beautiful flower bush, which was very good.
Gong Siwen nodded in satisfaction and raised the Qiankun Gourd. Then, large clumps of grass, trees, and soil sprayed out.
"Sergeant Qiwu Shan, lying high in the white thatched cottage!”
Gong Siwen said in a clear voice. A wave of magic power enveloped the thatch and trees in the air. In the blink of an eye, a thatched house of more than 20 square meters was formed according to Gong Siwen's idea.
The thatched cottage matched the surrounding pond water and flowers perfectly, as if they were meant to be together. It was filled with a natural feeling, elegant and quiet.
"Your spell is really convenient." Huandu Luolan said enviously.
Whether it was humans or demons, the spells and yao arts that they practiced were mostly related to offense. There weren't many spells that were related to life.
"Come in and take a look." Gong Siwen pushed open the door of the thatched cottage. The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the window, coating it with a faint red light. The house seemed extremely empty.
Thinking of the soft bed in the cave, Luolan rejoiced that she had not made the impulsive decision to occupy this thatched cottage.
Gong Siwen waved his hand, and a large bed appeared by the wall, and a desk appeared in front of the window.
Oh, why are you regretting it again…Huan Du Luolan bit her finger.
"Not bad, right? Don't you feel like an expert?”Gong Siwen chuckled.
"Even if there is an otherworldly expert, it would still be this princess. With your three-legged cat's strength, you can only act as an otherworldly expert's child.”Luolan said.
"I'm not weak anymore, okay? In the human territory, he would also be an expert.”Gong Siwen objected. He had almost become a high-level Taoist priest. Coupled with the Qingping Sword that was gradually unsealed, he could even take a few moves from the small demon king.
A small demon king, since he was called a king, naturally, he couldn't be a common person. Therefore, strictly speaking, Gong Siwen's strength was already very good. Moreover, this was his achievement in just over ten months. However, it was indeed not enough in front of Luolan.
"Don't speak if you can't beat this princess.”Huandu Luolan raised her head and said disdainfully.
The veins on Gong Siwen's forehead throbbed."May I ask how old Princess is?"
A woman's age could not be asked, especially when a human asked a monster about it. Therefore, Gong Siwen was undoubtedly in a tragic situation.
For the next three days, the two of them stayed in Centaurea Valley. One of them cultivated quietly in the cave, while the other practiced his swordsmanship outside the cave. In the afternoon and at night, Gong Siwen would go out of the valley to hunt some prey for food.
From time to time, he would drag a poisonous snake and a few centipedes over to Gong Siwen. Gong Siwen looked at the few centipedes that Little Marten dragged over and suddenly recalled the fried centipedes that Hong Qigong had eaten on Mount Hua in The Return of the Condor Heroes. Immediately, his saliva almost flowed out of his mouth.
At the thought of this, Gong Siwen's recipes suddenly increased greatly, and he gradually drifted away from the path of a Soul Chef…Perhaps when he first chose a magic treasure, he didn't choose a wine gourd, but chose a set of kitchen utensils that suited him.
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