Chapter 555: ：Weisheng Junmo (Ⅲ)

Chapter Five Hundred and Fifth: Weisheng Junmo (Ⅲ)
Drinking that altar of daughter red has nothing to do with him since then.
When he heard these words, Weishengjun Mo opened his eyes slightly, "In other words, this jar of wine will make you forget your past and present life?"
Yun Hen looked at Weisheng Junmo and nodded in tacit agreement, "Forget it, the master said that the obsession in the heart cannot be erased, so he can't cultivate immortality, but I have been thinking if there is no obsession and what is the difference between the walking dead animal? "
Just when Weishengjun Mo just wanted to speak, he heard the familiar voice coming.
"Oh, why are you so slow, I have cooked the food, you haven't shown up yet." Then Qingyan appeared in front of them.
Qingyan looked at them with blatant smiles, "I said, do you still want to eat jiaohuaji and Xihucuyu?"
Looking at the smile on Qingyan's face, they felt like they had gone back to that scene.
"Girl Yan, I not only want to eat chicken, I also want to eat your red bean and glutinous rice cake, you shouldn't forget it." Yun Hen looked at Qingyan with a smile and said, "Yes, that's right. The steamed meat you made is also good, but Lao Na hasn't eaten meat for a long time."
Qingyan listened to them and said helplessly, "Don't worry, there are all."
Qingyan looked at the expressions on their faces, then looked at the jar of wine in Yun Hen's hand, and then ran to Yun Hen with a smile, "Master, this is the daughter Hong you buried for me." No After getting Yun Hen's answer, she opened the wine jar without saying a word. The aroma was overflowing and the wine was mellow, and she knew that it had been buried for many years.
"Master, this jar girl's red is very fragrant! It should have been more than 20 years." Qingyan said, looking at Yun Hen, and Yun Hen nodded seriously when she looked at her.
"Master, I want to drink the red daughter of this jar, but you buried it for me." Qingyan said with a smile looking at Yunhen, "If you don't let me drink, I won't let you Eat chicken."
Listening to Qingyan's words, Yun Hen looked helpless, "Girl, you are still young and not suitable for drinking."
"I don't want to listen to these words."
Seeing Qingyan trying to scoop the wine with her hand, Junmo Weisheng grabbed her arm at once, "If you used your hand to scoop the wine like this, this jar of wine would be ruined, you can Never do this."
Listening to Weisheng Junmo's words, Qingyan retracted her hand in a slanderous manner, "Okay, but I want to drink too."
Weisheng Junmo looked at Yunhen, and then looked at Qingyan's petting mouth, "Okay, let you drink, but you can only drink a little."
The quality of Qilian Qingyan's wine in the past was also very poor. When Qilian Qingyan only touched a little wine, she would be dizzy. Now that Su Qingyan possesses Qilian Qingyan's soul, what are the consequences?
"Jun Mo is worried that I can't drink?" Qingyan looked at Weisheng Junmo, squinting her eyes, and said, "Don't worry, my current wine is how many times better than before."
As Qingyan said, she walked forward with a smile, "If you don't follow, don't say that you won't leave the delicious food to you."
Listening to Qingyan's words, Weisheng Junmo and Yunhen followed in her footsteps.
Looking at the figure in front, they suddenly realized that it was the same back then.
"Jun Mo, although it has been so many years, is it thanks to the girl that we can look like today?" Yun Hen looked at Weishengjun Mo and said lightly, "I remember that we were still confidants back then. Come here. Tell me, let me teach the girl the language of ten thousand beasts, but the girl has always thought that it is harmful language, and has never used it."
Hearing Yun Hen’s words, Weisheng Junmo nodded seriously,
You’re right. Yanyan always thought that it was a harmful language, so she never used the language of ten thousand beasts when she died. It's a pity that Yan'er has already mastered this language."
Weishengjun Mo and Yunhen smiled at each other.
When he walked into the secret room, Yun Hen asked about a scent. This was a familiar taste. It was not until the end of the secret room that he saw that Qingyan had already put those rich dishes on the stone table.
"Girl, how did you make such a sumptuous dish, but only three people." Yun Hen looked at Qingyan and said with a petting expression, "but they are all dishes that teachers and Junmo like to eat."
Qingyan looked at the two of them and nodded earnestly, "Yes, we celebrate that we are living together again." As she said, Qingyan picked up the wine jar and poured herself a bowl of wine, and gave Yunhen and Weisheng Junmo back. Pour the wine, "Master, Junmo, let's make a toast."
But before they could speak, Qingyan drank all the wine in the bowl. "It's the daughter Hong who has been buried for more than 20 years. It's really delicious!"
They watched Qingyan's movements, laughed, and then drank the wine in the bowl. It seemed that they hadn't drank so heartily in a long time.
"Master, this chicken leg is for you, I'll eat chicken breast." Qingyan said, tearing off the chicken leg and sending it to Yun Hen, and put the other chicken legs on Weisheng Junmo's plate.
"Yan'er, wouldn't you let us eat chicken thighs?" Yun Hen chewed on the chicken thighs and looked at Qingyan with aggrieved expression. "I haven't tasted a girl's craft for a long time. If a girl treats her as a teacher like this , Then it must be very sad to be a teacher."
Listening to Yun Hen's words, Qingyan slightly raised her forehead and said, "Master, I have made two chickens, don't worry, the whole chicken will be yours when the time comes." Tear off the dots and put them on their plates, "You don't know if I don't eat chicken chicken before."
Looking at the chicken on the plate, Yun Hen and Weisheng Junmo once again thought of the goodness of the past. They chewed on the chicken legs, but no one could see the tears in their eyes.
"Yan'er, the taste of your chicken is really good, it's the same as it was back then, but it looks like you haven't cooked for a long time." Yun Hen looked at Qingyan and said with a smile on his face, "Girl's face The upper body is very ashamed."
Qingyan looked at them, pinched the Xihucuyu in front of them and ate them, "It's really been a long time since I started cooking, and I've been busy fighting and fighting with my parents all day long. Who has the mind to cook!"
Weishengjun Mo and Yunhen laughed after listening to Qingyan's words.
"This is really the smell of chicken made by Xiao Qing'er. Why don't you ask me to come and taste it. There is also the fragrance of wine. Yunhen, you old thing, you are finally willing to take out that jar of daughter red. , I wanted to try it but you refused." Then he saw a man in red appearing in front of them.