Di Fuyi also ate an egg with her and drank three glasses of wine.

Seeing that she had to pour wine by herself, he brushed his sleeves and put away the wine gourd: "You can't drink too much of this wine."

Gu Xijiu was not satisfied: "I have a high alcohol tolerance, and even if I drink dozens of cups, I won't get drunk! Since I want to drink it, let's be happy! My mother-in-law and mother are not a man!"

Di Fuyi looked at her blushing cheeks and said slowly: "You are underage yet, so you are not allowed to drink like this."

Gu Xijiu pulled his hand to grab the wine gourd: "I said it, but my face was tender..."

She was a little dizzy, and she staggered under her feet, didn't stand firmly, didn't grab the wine gourd, and threw herself into his arms...

Her behavior is very different from what she was just now. She was obviously a little drunk, and she was breathing with a faint smell of alcohol.

Di Fuyi straightened her up: "You are drunk!"

He regretted letting her drink so much. He thought she had a physique of the gods. It didn't matter if he drank six cups of this kind of 100-day drunk. In this regard, he overestimated her...

"I am not drunk!" Gu Xijiu looked serious and tried her best to sit in the treasure and look solemnly, looking at him majestic.

If she hadn't been wearing this baby face, she would have been very imposing. But—

This face betrayed her. When she was so serious, she didn't feel so majestic, but she felt very cute for no reason.

Di Fuyi held back her smile: "Well, you are not drunk."

Gu Xijiu shook her eyes and said proudly: "That's right, I'm not drunk for a thousand cups. You're so drunk. Don't fool me!"

"Well, I don't dare to fool you."

Di Fuyi responded casually and fed her a pill.

Gu Xijiu frowned: "This is not that kind of spiritual pill."

"Of course, it's not, it's hangover."

"I said, I'm not drunk! Don't eat slaughtering!"

"Be good, eat it, wait until you wake up, I will give you the elixir you are thinking about."

Although her drunken look extremely rare and beautiful, Di Fuyi was determined to let her sober up, because then she would take the initiative to practice and not let down the Zhulong egg he had obtained through endless hardships...

Gu Xijiu was obedient this time and swallowed the pill-

Di Fuyi seemed intentional or unintentional: "Does the God Lord have a name?"

name?

Gu Xijiu was tangled and couldn't remember it for a moment, but she didn't want to show her timidity and snorted: "The God Lord doesn't need a name..." She pulled his sleeve and tried to make another gourd wine: "Is there any wine? Drink it again..."

Love drinking so much-

Di Fuyi looked at her: "If you keep calling you God Lord, you will be reborn. What if you want to give the God Lord a name? What about the wedding wine?"

"Good...good name, I didn't expect you to have the talent for naming." Gu Xijiu simply pulled his clothes and said, "Why don't you be my apprentice?! After you become your apprentice, you can name your master..."

Di Fuyi: "..." Why did he feel so inverted?

It should be that the master can name the apprentice?

He looked at her tender but serious little face and replied jokingly: "Okay, if you are willing to call this name, I might as well be your apprentice."

Gu Xijiu has always admired this young man in subconsciously and has the idea of ​​taking him as a disciple.

But she felt that he was too scheming and was a little displeased with her, and she was a little hesitant about accepting her disciples. Besides, Di Fuyi was also extremely proud. Even if she said it, he might not agree.

This person’s kung fu has his own style. Even if he does not become a disciple, his future achievements will not be limited.

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Chapter completed!