My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1760 3.206 Don't Waste

Qiao Mu naturally did not know that You Batian and a person of unknown origin counted her behind her.

Even if I knew it, I might just sniff it.

Really think that what kind of three-fold repair elixir is so good to take?

Serving for a while, it will be cool, and you will not die afterwards?

The human body itself has a tolerance for spiritual power. Otherwise, why can't you covet to advance when you are promoted?

Once this degree is exceeded, the human body can't bear it, and it is easy to cause explosion.

Qiao Mu didn't know that the owner of You was being challenged to prepare to deal with her. She led Zhu Xiaogong and Qi Xuanxuan and walked slowly on the prosperous Wengka Street.

Today's Wengka Street, there are pots of chrysanthemums on both sides of the clip, but few people actually take out chrysanthemum wine to display, please people to taste.

But in the same way, wine or something these years is a luxury in itself.

This year's birthday of chrysanthemums is purely a taste of flowers.

"No wine!" Matta was disappointed, and he thought about trying the chrysanthemum wine in Wonka City. How is it different than what he has eaten before?

Qiaomu gave him a funny glance, "Want to drink?"

"Jojo has wine?"

"There are good bamboo leaves stuffed and homemade winter fruit wine. Which one do you want to drink?"

"Winter fruit wine!" Everyone said in unison.

"Let's go!" Arbor pointed to a flower stand in front of a chrysanthemum pot.

There are several tables and chairs for tourists to rest.

When they walked over, they saw that there were many people sitting beside the table and chairs in front of the flower shelf.

Someone held the cup and shook his head to judge the chrysanthemum wine and chanted a verse.

There were people sulking around a table, thinking about something with a bamboo card.

"What are you doing?" Mata curiously drilled over to see, crowded out the crowd after a while, smiled at a few of Qiaomu, "There is a small amount of chrysanthemum wine available here, but at least guess three A puzzle. "

"Do you guess?" Qi Xuanxuan looked at him curiously.

Mata quickly shook her head. "Don't we have winter fruit wine? Why go and grab some chrysanthemum wine?"

Qi Xuanxuan smiled, "In fact, you just don't have enough IQ, can't guess it!"

During the conversation, seeing Duan Muqing coming out of the crowd, he still held a small jar of wine.

Everyone looked at his eyes uncontrollably.

"Duanmu, how many puzzles do you guess?"

"Cap."

Everyone: ...

"What is the upper limit?"

"Twelve questions."

"All right?" Qi Xuanxuan asked, blinking curiously.

"Um." The crowd sat down at a table of eight immortals, gathered around a table, and took a stool from the side to sit down.

Each person took a small cup from the inner circle, took a glass of wine poured by Duanmuqing, and sipped his tongue.

"It's too light."

"It's like watering people!"

Mata put down the cup with a disappointed look. Everyone tasted it and then dropped the cup and stopped tasting.

What's so good about the wine?

Arbor found out a jade wine gourd from the inner circle, "Taste my winter fruit wine."

Everyone made a move, wanted to pour the wine out of the glass and pick up the winter fruit wine from the tree.

An old man in a ragged suit jumped aside, holding a missing sea bowl, and smirked at them, "Don't don't don't, don't waste! Dear friends, don't drink for me! "

(End of this chapter)