Chapter 807: Someone doesn't like me drinking!

"By the way, I almost forgot about the individual." Luo Xiaoman snapped his fingers, and Ji Wuya understood it, and removed the unconscious Ye Tianming from Da Bai's back.
This guy was in a coma from the Heart of Illusory Demon to here.
Of course, this was Luo Xiaoman deliberately, locking his consciousness with mental power, so that he could not wake up temporarily, so as to facilitate them to toss.
"You can find a place to settle him."
"Ok!"
The two city citizens immediately came over to lift Ye Tianming, and walked off the city wall happily.
Next, Army Master Mu stayed at the city gate, commanding the crowd to organize the scene and strengthen the defense.
Now the corpse demon finally retreats, if they don't hurry to adjust, they will be unable to stop the next corpse demon attack.
Of course, they have Luo Xiaoman sitting here, so naturally they look calm.
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"Come on, this heroine, the lord of the city will toast you a cup!" Zhen Liang set up a new banquet, met Luo Xiaoman and others, and expressed gratitude.
Luo Xiaoman smiled, just picked up the wine glass and wanted to take a sip, but stopped.
"Sorry, I don't drink!"
As she said, she grabbed a tea cup from the side, smiled and said, "I use tea instead of wine!"
"Huh?" Zhen Liangxin said in a daze, awkwardly: "However, just drink a little, shouldn't it be a problem?"
Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, shook his head and said, "Someone will not like it."
When she said these words, there was a little light in her eyes, as if she recalled the scene of someone grabbing his glass seriously and taking a mouthful.
"Okay! If that's the case, then the city lord won't force it." Zhen Liangxin drank the wine in his glass, then glanced at Ji Wuya.
He frowned, Ji Wuya was now immersed in a big pig's hoof, bowing left and right, taking a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine, eating a lot, completely ignoring the various toasts of people around him.
As for Luo Xiaoman's big white dog, it was lying on the ground, chewing on a bone, and teasing all kinds of bugs on the ground from time to time.
On the contrary, the little Firebird on Luo Xiaoman's shoulder raised his head very gracefully, looking at the surrounding environment curiously.
It's really hard to understand that such a group of people is so terrifying in strength.
However, most cultivators are weird, which is understandable when you think about it.
"Woman, if you are free, if you don't have enough, just tell the cook to do it." Zhen Liangxin smiled slightly and said: "This city lord still has some affairs to deal with, so I won't accompany it much."
"Town Lord, please."
Luo Xiaoman took a sip of tea, grabbed a chicken leg, and threw it into the Xumi space.
Suddenly, the little dragon who had been waiting opened his mouth and ate the chicken leg in one bite.
"Wow, it's delicious! I finally tasted the taste of normal food! This roasted chicken leg is much better than Sister Chi's last time."
"Don't tell Chi Chi what you are saying." Luo Xiaoman glanced at Chi Chi on his shoulder, and secretly reminded: "Otherwise, your Chi Chi will have to shut down again."
"Hmm!" Xiaolong smiled, "Mother, I want more!"
"Cut, Xiaolong, what's so delicious about this mortal's food." Xiaoling curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Come here, brother, brother will give you aura."
"No!" Xiaolong looked disgusted, curled his lips and said: "Brother Xiaoling, you don't have much aura now, so people don't want to rub."
"Also, if you dislike mortal food, what are you eating now?"