Chapter 659: Gan Dang intimate small cotton jacket

Fengshen, Tianjifeng.
Bu Yangzi and Elder Tu also surrounded the fire, but there was no barbecue.
"Today's moon is quite bright." Elder Tu looked at the high-hanging Mingyue for nothing, but it brought a cold field.
Who cares if the moon is on or off at this time?
No one ignored him, and Elder Tu said, "Did you smell any scent?"
Elder Yuan heard the words of Elder Tu as if they really smelled a mouth-watering scent, and they all swallowed it.
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling looked at each other with confusion.
Where is the fragrance? No smell at all?
Elder Tu could not help but swallow the saliva, "The boys have already eaten, we might as well hunt a blackbird ..."
Before Elder Tu's words were finished, Bu Yangzi stared. "The golden corpse is also delicious. Would you like to try it?"
Elder Tu slapped for a moment and stared at Bu Yangzi resentfully.
Can the gold corpse smell like that?
Elder Yuan and Elder Feng both glanced at Bu Yangzi resentfully.
This stingy guy, his disciples can eat black crickets, and they can only eat gold corpses.
"Is the black meat really so delicious?" Elder Zhong couldn't help asking when everyone seemed to be very attached to the black meat.
Elder Tu raised his eyebrows. "Of course, as long as you have eaten it once, you will never forget that deliciousness in your life."
Elder Tu said with a look of hope, making Elder Zhong and Elder Ling both tickle inexplicably.
Elder Tu glanced at Pu Yangzi and sighed deliberately, "Hey, some people are selfish and stingy. When the college comes to guests, they don't even know how to get a black cricket.
Listening to the obvious suggestion of Elder Tu, everyone looked at Bu Yangzi with a look of anticipation.
Bu Yangzi, as if he hadn't heard anything, put two firewoods in the fire.
Everyone was discouraged for a moment, all of them glared at Bu Yangzi.
There is no meat roasting, what's the use of adding wood?
Just when a few people had big eyes and small eyes, Baiju and Mo Beichen arrived.
"Master." Seeing the fire from here, Baiju and Mo Beichen came looking for the light.
Bu Yangzi lifted his eyes and saw that Baitan's face was even worse.
"White girl is here." Elder Tu and them all had a loving expression on their faces.
"The uncles are there."
The smiled and said hello to Elder Tu, but Mo Beichen remained expressionless.
Elder Tu glanced at Pu Yangzi's stinking face, and said deliberately, "Isn't this smelling scent here. I can't eat barbecue, and it smells good."
Listening to Elder Tu's sour words, Baitan blinked playfully, "Why don't I come just right?"
Elder Tu suddenly widened his eyes, "You ..."
"Look what I brought?" Baijue took out the half of the cricket tail just cut out.
Elder Tu was overjoyed at once, and it seemed as if he was not seeing a half-tail, but a table full of people.
"Oh, our white girl is really a sweet little cotton jacket. It's really hard to make people dislike it. It's better than our group of stink boys. I don't know that there are dozens of times." The was exaggerated.
"Come and come, you are the blessing of the girl, you can taste it, and you will never forget to keep it forever."
Elder Tu didn't forget the guests. Elder Zhong and Elder Ling first shared their meat before they split with Elder Yuan, but they didn't give it to Bu Yangzi.
The white raccoon stole a glance at Bu Yangzi, seeing that his face was not good, and the agitated water eyes turned, immediately cut a piece of meat, and the fart loosened in the past, "Master."
Bu Yangzi glanced at the meat in Beaver's hand with a black face, and took it in dissatisfaction, and asked muffled, "How many more?"
The stunned and raised a hand.
Bu Yangzi's expression turned darker for a moment, suppressing his anger, "No poaching is allowed anymore."
She was all scourged by all this.
The deliberately raised two fingers, "Well, I will remember to ask for it the next time I hunt."
The cold eye-knife flew again, and the white raccoon's back was cold. He immediately charmingly took the piece of meat in the hands of Bu Yangzi and said diligently, "Master, I'll bake for you."
Bu Yangzi snorted coldly and turned away without looking at her.
Bu Yangzi ignored her, and the immediately courted again and said, "Master, the elders' competition will be another two days. Are you nervous?"
Bu Yangzi glanced at her angrily and said, "What am I nervous?"
The elder Tu slapped his lips and said, "It's us who should be nervous."
Elder Yuan raised his eyebrows. "But there is nothing to be nervous about. We just cut the scene. The rest of the things have to be left to Shijiu and Lao Butou."
Each year, the two of them struggle to survive. Others are afraid that they are not even qualified to fight.
The rest of the people were also indifferent.
Hearing Shijiu's name, Baiju looked around subconsciously, but he didn't see anyone, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you see Shishi?"
Elder Tu frowned. "Who knows him, he has always been out of place."
The nodded silently, too. The elder contest was about to begin, and the wine must have been in hiding at that time.
What came to mind, Elder Tu looked at the crowd, "Would you like some wine?"
"You don't have to bring it out anytime soon." Elder Feng suddenly started to coax.
"I'll get it." The Elder Tu immediately went to get wine.
Elder Tu took the wine out of the room, and just saw a figure flying out of the academy. He took a closer look and found that the man was exactly the wine.
Elder Tu frowned suspiciously and returned to the front yard with the wine jar without thinking.
"I just saw Shijiu, he seems to be out." As soon as Elder Tu returned to the front yard, he told everyone about the scene he had just seen.
Hearing that, Bu Yangzi and Baiju looked at each other and frowned together.
At this time, Shijiu did not stay in the college to practice, what did he go out for?
"Regardless of what he does, let's drink." Elder Yuan took the bowl in Elder Tu's arms and asked him for wine.
Elder Tu opened the cover and poured wine to everyone one by one. When it was Mo Beichen's turn, he laughed, "Mr. Mo also come?"
Before Mo Beichen said, Baitan said, "He can't drink."
Elder Tu frowned and teased with a joke, "The young boy will not drink, will he drink after that?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen immediately lifted the empty bowl to the altar and motioned to the elder Tu to pour wine.
"That's right!" Elder Tu was happy and poured a large bowl of wine directly into Mo Beichen.
By the time Elder Tu finished pouring wine, everyone's barbecue was almost finished.
The mellow wine blend with the strange scent of this black meat suddenly attracted people's attention.
"Well, this meat is really delicious on earth!" Elder Ling ate the black meat, eyes widened in surprise.
Elder Tu raised his eyebrows smugly, "I'm right, this wonderful taste will definitely make you never forget it."
"Indeed." Elder Ling smiled and took a big bite again. Such a good taste, she might really remember it for a lifetime.
Elder Tu raised his bowl. "Come on, let's do a bowl."
Everyone lifted the bowl together and started to dry.
Several people gathered around, eating meat and drinking alcohol, happy.
Seeing Mo Beichen drinking from one bowl to another, Baitan completely lost his thoughts about drinking and eating meat, only staring nervously at him.
This guy knows that he is allergic to alcohol and drinks so much.
It turns out that Beaver's worry is not without reason.
When the third bowl was drunk, Mo Beichen started to attack. The original white and jade face was instantly covered with a bunch of red dots, and the silver-purple eyes of both bodies began to glow red.
The crowd was shocked, and Elder Tu was startled. "So serious?"
Bu Yangzi glanced at him angrily, "It's not something you gave him to drink."
"I ..." Elder Tu Tu grunted and grumbled, trying to explain but couldn't say anything.
Seeing that Mo Beichen was a little serious, Elder Yuan immediately looked at Baiju Road and said, "White girl, take him back to rest."
Baitan also wanted to go back. At this moment, listening to Elder Yuan's words, he immediately pulled up Mo Beichen.
"Then we leave first, Master and Uncle drink slowly." After saying hello to Bu Yangzi, Bai Tan pulled Mo Beichen down the Tianji Peak.
Returning to Zixia Peak, the two went directly to the yard without going to the main square.
When Liu Yan and Xing Yuan saw the two return, they immediately greeted them, "Master, Madam ..."
Seeing Mo Beichen's blushing spots, Liu Yan and Xing Yuan were instantly shocked, "Master, this is drinking."
The looked at the tension of the two and immediately waved his hands in comfort, "It's okay, there is me here, you can rest."
The said, he helped Mo Beichen into the room.
Although Liu Yan and Xing Yuan were worried, they didn't follow up, but they didn't return to the room, still standing in the yard and guarding.
"You say you ca n’t drink it, you have to be stubborn. Look at Chenghua cat face." Bai Tan asked Mo Beichen to sit on the bed, find out an elixir of allergy, stuffed it into his mouth, then took the ointment to He wipes his face.
The verdant and lubricious jade fingers brought up a piece of coolness, and Mo Beichen looked at Bai Tan's bright and delicate little face, and could not help throwing her on the bed.
The ointment nearly knocked over, and the was startled, and just when he was about to push him, the lips with the mellow wine fell down.
It took a long time for him to stop in a turbulent mood, and he buried his head and said dumbly around her neck, "I want to get married."
The faint, dull voice made the beaver's heart tremble.
She caressed his long hair, and said, "Okay, we'll be married when Grandpa comes back."