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Chapter 51: The Little Witch vs. the Young Qiongqi (8)



Chapter 51

[Host, why haven't you analyzed the psychology of the raiders? 】02 suddenly thought of this question.It seems that since the idea of ​​Mr. Su Liang changed, the host stopped doing this.

"Oh, do you think I need that thing? Those two before were just for fun, to warm up. After you get familiar with this routine, you won't need this kind of thing." Yan Yue said lightly.

"Anyway, no matter what, I will succeed in the strategy. I can use any method. Does it work if it works?" Yanyue asked rhetorically.

[It seems that you are right? 】02 thinks that the reasoning of the host is too correct.

"That's right, don't you look at who I am? Go to the sky and enter the earth, I can do anything!" Yan Yue raised his eyebrows.

02 decisively shut up.Indeed, my host's identity is awesome, but it's just a bit too ruthless.Thinking of his master's good intentions, 02 couldn't help but sympathize with him.

"Saint, we have a visitor." The attendant said outside the door.

"But the Qiongqi son of the demon clan?" Yan Yue seemed to mention it casually.

"Yes."

Yan Yue smiled slightly, she came very quickly, it's only been three days since they separated!Thinking of this, she gave orders.

"Please come in, remember to prepare a good meal."

After all the dishes were served, Qiongqi also came to the top floor.However, when Yan Yue saw the three behind him, his face darkened.

Are you conjoined twins?Follow me wherever you go!Yanyue was extremely angry in her heart, and she just wanted to say, "Mom, it's a shame."

Seeing Yanyue's expression, the three of Chaos only felt extremely happy in their hearts!Tell you to hate us last time, hum!
Regarding the three people's childish acts of revenge, Yanyue said that he had a lot of adults and would not care about them.

"Wow, there are so many delicious foods! If you don't mind, let me eat together!" Tao Tie's eyes lit up after seeing the table of delicious food, and he stared straight at it, refusing to look away.

"Pfft, of course I don't mind! Let's all sit down and eat together. Come, get a jar of peach blossom brewed from my collection!"

Several people took their seats.When the peach blossom wine was brought up, Yanyue opened its lid.The aroma of wine is overflowing, mixed with the taste of peach blossoms.

"Come on, let's all have a taste." Yan Yue poured a small cup for each of them.

When Wu Wu asked about the taste of the wine, he could hardly bear it anymore, and after drinking it, he couldn't extricate himself even more.

"Good wine! Good wine! I don't know, where did the Holy Maiden of Nightmare get this wine?" At this moment, Zhu Wu didn't have any intentions to embarrass Yue, he just wanted to find such good wine.

Yan Yue smiled triumphantly.That's right, if she wanted Qiongqi to fall in love with her, she needed an assist.As for assists, it's these three!Taotie likes to eat, and Zhuwu likes good wine.As for Chaos, he likes strong men who can fight with him.

"As for this wine, I can give you a small jar of this wine, but I can't say where it comes from. Because the person who brewed this wine doesn't want others to drink it, so he only gives me two jars every year. But if If you really like it, you can come to Yuqiong Tower often." Yan Yue said with a faint smile.

The owner of this peach blossom wine is Ling Yu.That gentle and jade-like man actually made good wine.To be honest, Yanyue has drunk many good wines, but Ling Yu's Peach Blossom Wine is the one that wins her the most.To make Wuwu come here for a few sips often, it's because she reluctantly gave up her love, right?
As expected, Yaozhu's attitude towards her became much better.Both Taotie and Yaozhu showed their kindness to her, and only the warlike Chaos was left.

"Brother Chaos, I heard that you are very powerful, why don't we have a competition after dinner?" Yan Yue raised his eyebrows and smiled.

(End of this chapter)


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