Uncle is so fierce

As the saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. This rich aroma of wine is the most fragrant wine that Mo Lao has ever smelled in his life.

"The nectar in Nantian Immortal City is not so fragrant, Su Xiaozi, don't tell me that your wine is not good for anything."

Su Fan chuckled, Mo Lao had never drunk wine made by this method, so he could understand.

"Old Mo, the wine is in your hand, why don't you just take a sip?"

That's right, you'll know if it's a mule or a horse after you take it out for a walk. Without hesitation, Mo Lao picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

"Old Mo, how do you feel?"

Seeing Mr. Mo take a sip, Su Fan immediately asked confidently.

There was no answer, Mo Lao just looked blank, his mouth kept twisting, as if he was tasting.

Probably because he was too engrossed in tasting, Mo Lao loosened his hands and accidentally dropped the wine jar in his hand.

"careful!"

Su Fan shouted, just about to make a move, but Luo Hui took the first step and caught the wine jar, which made Su Fan heave a sigh of relief.

"Old Mo, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this wine?"

Looking at Mo Lao who was in a daze, Luo Hui frowned suspiciously, but heard Mo Lao's trembling voice.

"This, this, I drank too fast just now, and I didn't taste the taste. Let me take another sip."

As Mo Lao said, he raised his hand to drink, only to realize that the wine jar was no longer in his hands.

"Girl, why did you take my wine away? Give it back to me quickly, I haven't tasted it yet."

Mo Lao, who came back to his senses, saw his empty hands and became anxious. He waved his hands and signaled to Luo Hui.

"No, Mr. Mo, your ration has been reached, you can't drink any more."

This time Luo Hui was being stern and selfless, he directly put away the wine jar, and said nothing for Mr. Mo to drink.

"Don't, I've never drank this kind of wine in my life, please let me taste it again, girl, please."

When Mr. Mo heard this, his face collapsed immediately, and he rushed to Luo Hui's side, tugging at her arm and begging.

"No, we have agreed three chapters before, saying that you can't drink it, but you can't drink it. Mo Lao, you can wait until next month."

With a wave of his little hand, Luo Hui turned around and was about to leave the cottage.

Now Mr. Mo was in a hurry, his words brought up tears, and he burst into tears.

"Girl, let me take another sip, just one sip, please, the old man's greed has been hooked, if he can't drink wine, he might not survive tonight."

Seeing that Mo Lao was crying, Su Fan couldn't bear it anymore. He took out another jar of good wine from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Mo Lao.

"Old Mo, ignore this stingy woman, here, this jar of wine is the same as that one, you can drink it."

However, to Su Fan's surprise, Mo Lao didn't take the bottle of wine he handed over.

"Boy Su, thank you for your kindness, please put away this wine."

Mo Lao looked at the wine in Su Fan's hand with some distress, gritted his teeth, and pushed it away.

"Ah? Why?"

Su Fan was at a loss. It was obvious that Mr. Mo just now behaved like a little old man addicted to alcohol. Why can't he hold the good wine that is on his lips?

Just as he was thinking, Su Fan suddenly saw Luo Hui with an ugly face, and realized that it was her fault.

The most poisonous woman's heart, the old man likes to drink a few sips, this hobby has been deprived, this Luo Hui is really not a person.

It seemed that he had read Su Fan's inner thoughts, and Mo Lao's addiction to alcohol had also subsided. He sighed a long time, sat back on the haystack, and said to himself.

"Boy Su, don't blame the girl, the old man should wait until next month to drink."

"Luo Hui, I was mistaken. I always want to drink some wine. Is there something wrong?"

The wine was not sent out, and Su Fan couldn't hold back his face, so he took the liquor back to the Qiankun Ring, and Su Fan looked at Luo Hui coldly.

"This has nothing to do with you, Su Fan, the immortal root has already been given to you. You don't need to worry about our fairy court. Let's go now."

Being looked at by Su Fan with such eyes, Luo Hui suddenly became agitated. She pointed to the door and signaled Su Fan to leave quickly.

Su Fan didn't bother to care about Luo Hui's affairs, so he saluted Mr. Mo and left the cottage.

"Hey, old Mo."

Seeing Su Fan go out, Luo Hui sighed softly, and with a wave of his right hand, a ball of transparent water the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in his hand, and immediately the air was filled with a rich aroma of wine.

Luo Hui flicked lightly, and the water ball floated towards Mo Lao. Mo Lao's face was overjoyed, his head was pounding like garlic, and then he swallowed the wine in one gulp, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

After finishing all this, Luo Hui followed Su Fan out of the cottage.

"It's no longer your business here, why don't you leave?"

Walking out of the hut, Luo Hui saw Su Fan standing not far away at a glance. She walked over and said impatiently.

"I want to go, but how do I go? I don't know the way to this dilapidated place, how do you let me go?"

Luo Hui was impatient, and Su Fan was even more impatient. He had already obtained the immortal root, and he didn't want to give Luo Hui a good look. What's more, Luo Hui is still the leader of Xianting.

"Wait here, I'll send someone to see you off."

After saying this, Luo Hui walked in a certain direction without looking back, and disappeared after a while.

"Damn, what are you dragging, even if you give me Xianting, I won't want this kind of woman."

Seeing Luo Hui leave, Su Fan cursed in a low voice.

At first glance, Mr. Mo was an old employee of Xianting. If he could persist in such a harsh environment, he wouldn't even be allowed to drink a sip of wine. If he was such a mean boss, Su Fan would have quit long ago.

A majestic immortal emperor, the immortal world is vast, and he is not admired by thousands of people wherever he goes, he needs to be angry in such a place.

After scolding Luo Hui dozens of times in his heart, Su Fan's shoulder was suddenly patted.

"Who?"

Because he was still cursing Luo Hui in his heart, Su Fan's tone was subconsciously unfriendly, but when he looked back, he realized that the person who patted him was Gu Yue.

"Brother Su, what's the matter? Judging by your appearance, you seem very unhappy."

For Gu Yue, Su Fan still had some good feelings, and he replied in a much more relaxed tone.

"Brother Gu, I'm sorry, my tone was bad just now, I apologize to you."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm responsible for sending Brother Su to leave Xianzhou, let's go."

Gu Yue wasn't angry either, and led Su Fan the way while talking.

"Brother Gu, do you usually live in this kind of place?"

Although I don't know if it was the bird rule set by Luo Hui not to use the immortal method to teleport, but taking this opportunity, Su Fan can make some words out.

"Well, yes, I live in Xianzhou on weekdays, but I am very free. I can leave whenever I want to go out. As long as I am a person in Xianting, I can choose to live in Xianzhou."

"You majestic Immortal Emperor, would you like to live in such a dilapidated place?"

Su Fan couldn't bear it anymore, and finally said the word "tattered".

"Hahaha."

As if hearing a joke, Gu Yue laughed loudly, making Su Fan feel a little embarrassed.

"Brother Gu, what do you mean?"

After a long time, Gu Yue's laughter gradually subsided, and he panted slightly.

"Brother Su, of course I know that the conditions in Xianzhou are poor, but Luo Hui didn't force me to stay here. It's completely voluntary. Those who don't want to stay in Xianzhou have left long ago."

""

Voluntary, Su Fan has nothing to say, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, this kind of thing that you love and I want, what else can Su Fan say?

"Although Xianzhou is simple and simple, it is quiet and quiet, no one disturbs you, and you don't have to deal with entertainment. It is completely your own small world. Besides, there are only five people who are willing to stay in Xianzhou, including Luo Hui."

"Five people? Don't you have eighteen people in the Immortal Court Observation Society?"

Upon hearing this, Su Fan couldn't hold back immediately, and asked subconsciously.

Gu Yue gave Su Fan a weird look, but didn't ask any further questions, and just patiently explained.

"There are eighteen people in the observation meeting, but only five people are willing to stay in Xianzhou. The others are all in the fairyland. Luo Hui will contact them if there is something urgent."

Gu Yue, Huangfu Fei, Mo Lao, Luo Hui and an unknown immortal emperor, these five people are the only ones who are willing to stay in Xianzhou, what can Su Fan say?

This is something people do voluntarily, and those who don't voluntarily leave long ago.

"Brother Gu said that, then I really admire you guys, it's hard for you to live under such a difficult person as Luo Hui."

"Luo Hui is making things difficult for her?"

Gu Yue frowned tightly, with an extremely puzzled expression on her face, and asked back.

"Brother Su, why did you say that?"

Su Fan sneered, but did not answer immediately, but followed Gu Yue out of the small village and into the muddy grove again.

"I just met Mr. Mo."

After waiting for a while, Su Fan spoke slowly.

"Mr. Mo? What's wrong with him? Mr. Mo's qualifications in Xianting can be said to be at the senior level, and he has been famous for a long time."

Gu Yue looked bewildered.

"Does Mr. Mo like to drink?"

Su Fan continued to ask.

"Yes, Mr. Mo loves wine like his life, and his honorary title is Jiuxian Immortal Emperor."

Gu Yue continued.

"Then it's over. Mr. Mo likes to drink. Luo Hui relied on himself as the boss to force him not to let Mr. Mo drink. In this kind of place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit, the only hobbies are deprived."

"So that's what happened."

Hearing this, Gu Yue finally became dazed.

"No wonder Brother Su had a bad face just now. He must have seen Luo Hui and she refused to let Mr. Mo drink."

"Yes, I vaguely heard that Mr. Mo can only drink once a month, and there is a limit. He is a majestic immortal emperor. What's the matter with drinking some wine?"

Gu Yue couldn't help but smile wryly on Su Fan's face filled with righteous indignation. He shook his head, slowed down his pace, and said in a very serious tone.

"Brother Su, you are wrong to blame Luo Hui. She forbids Mr. Mo to drink for his own good."

"Huh? Why?"

Su Fan frowned, this time it was his turn to be puzzled, Luo Hui was doing it for Mrs. Mo's sake, did he blame her?

"Brother Su, you don't know. This incident is an anecdote in the fairy world. When Mr. Mo experienced the immortal emperor's ultimate calamity, because of improper preparation, he injured his consciousness and left the root of the disease. He sought medical treatment for tens of thousands of years. , nor cured."

"The root of the disease, what is the root of the disease?"

Anecdotes about the fairy world, if Gu Yue doesn't tell, Su Fan doesn't know.

"Old Mo loves drinking the most. Although he has successfully survived the catastrophe, luck has tricked others. Once he drinks too much and enters the middle of the night, he will have a splitting headache and pain. If he doesn't strictly control the pain, he will die in the end. .”

Su Fan: ""

This, this god is too teasing, right?

Mo Lao loves good wine, but if he drinks too much, the wine becomes poison. No wonder Luo Hui wanted to control Mo Lao from drinking, and he really blamed her.