Chapter 743: Divine Sovereign Asking for Marriage (28)
At the same time, this face also reflected in Bai Mo's eyes.
Bai Mo was stunned.
WTF?!
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Nine Heavens, at the wedding banquet.
The feast of Nine Days and Nine Nights is just the second day, and Nine Heavens is still very lively. Many gods who live far away will arrive just today.
Among the gods, the Tianshu God Lord, who was dressed in white and frosty, was always holding folding fans, and seemed particularly eye-catching.
Speaking of the God of Tianshu, among the very serious God of the world and wilderness, he is definitely a unique alien.
Why?
Because he is not serious.
An indecent god, don’t expect him to divide the occasion and location—
"Okay, I easily let you escape yesterday, but I am generous and considerate of your wedding night. Spring night is worth a thousand gold, so I won't care about you..."
The romantic God of Tianshu, who was dressed in white, closed the folding fan and inserted his backhand casually into the jade belt behind his back. His slender fingers hooked a pot of fragrant and sweet wine, and walked over lazily with a slightly drunken step.
One hand lazily put on the shoulders of the boy with flowing ink hair like silk in red.
"But today, you must drink with me and be satisfied with it, otherwise you won't think of going back to Taiyin Palace tonight!"
"Give me a hundred years of drunkenness?" Xingzhi smiled coldly, "Tianshu, I think you are itchy."
A hundred years of drunkenness is a kind of wine brewed by the magical spring.
As the name suggests, even a god will have to be drunk for hundreds of years after drinking it.
Time is just a number for the immortals who live together with heaven and earth.
Whether it is a hundred or a thousand years, it only takes a moment to make a finger.
The only difference is probably...
Is this blink of an eye a little longer or shorter?
Especially when you reach the state of God, life is really lonely like snow.
The god of Juquan Shangshen, who likes fine wine, spent countless years collecting treasures from all over the world and finally brewing a wine called "Hundred Years of Drunk".
One altar and one sleep, one hundred years of sleep.
Not only can you taste good wine, but you can also pass the time. It's so beautiful.
But this kind of wine is rare. The gods on the spring have only made 7749 kalpas, which can never be brewed again.
He drank ten jars in one breath, and after a thousand years of drunkenness, only thirty-nine jars remained.
The god of Juquan loves it like his eyes on the usual days, and he can't bear to drink it. Only when the Prince of Nine Heaven and the Ninth Princess of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea were married this time, he gave a jar of "Hundred Years of Drunk" as a gift.
The God of Tianshu was greedy and greedy, so he found it from the gifts of countless rare treasures, and brought the groom together to enjoy the food, and then cured him by the way.
Unexpectedly, the intention was exposed at once.
The handsome face of Tianshu God Jun rarely showed a hint of embarrassment. He touched his nose in shame and said, "I didn't expect that this was all stopped, you can see it, haha..."
His name is Xingzhi, not His Royal Highness.
The relationship between the two can be seen.
"I can give you a hundred years of drunkenness." Anyway, it is useless to stay here.
How can I fight for a hundred years of drunkenness?
He just wants to cherish every minute and every second he is with her, and he is never willing to waste it.
"Really?!" The white-clothed God's eyes lit up.
"but……"
Chapter completed!