Am I drunk?

Wang Yuanze quickly closed his breath, but he still couldn't stop the smell of the wine, and it penetrated directly into his soul as if it was everywhere.

Wang Yuanze was like this, Yao Luoxue was even worse. Her soul was seriously damaged, and her resistance to this erosion of the soul was not as good as Wang Yuanze. Her cheeks flushed in an instant, and her eyes were fascinated. She held Wang Yuanze's arm and shook it gently for a few times, and her body was soft and tilted down.

"Be careful!" Wang Yuanze was sober in this fashion, but his body was shaking and uncontrollable. While reaching out to help Yao Luoxue, he felt that his soul was lost. The two hugged each other and fell into the wine glass with a thud.

I was confused and wandering, not knowing the future or the end.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Yuanze suddenly woke up and found that he was actually lying in the wine glass like taking a bath. While his head was dizzy, he felt an uncontrollable force flowing out of his body. Looking inside, more than ten feet of dantian had been bursting with vitality. A red breath spewed out from the millions of pores, spreading in the wine glass like smoke.

Yao Luoxue's cheeks were red and lying in his arms. She looked drunk, her eyes closed, and her lips occasionally muttered, but she couldn't hear what she was saying.

"You're awake!"

Suddenly a thick and majestic voice sounded above my head.

Wang Yuanze suddenly looked up and saw a red dragon head leaning down from the mouth of the wine glass, and the long dragon whiskers were almost falling on his head.

"Demon Dragon?" Wang Yuanze was shocked and reached out and grabbed a dragon beard.

At this time, he was not afraid at all, but instead had the urge and courage to beat the demon dragon violently.

This is probably the case for drunk people.

Obviously, the dragon did not expect that Wang Yuanze was not only brave but also strong. He was caught off guard and was dragged into the wine glass. With a thud, a golden dragon that was squat-long fell into the remaining wine.

Wang Yuanze jumped up and rode on the back of the dragon, pressed the dragon's head with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand and beat him hard.

In the sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang like a ironclad, the red dragon was pressed into the wine and screamed.

"Tell me quickly, who is the monster you are!" Wang Yuanze yelled while thumping.

"God, please spare me... I am not a monster, but this little dragon with warm wine..."

"Little Dragon with warm wine..." Wang Yuanze stopped.

"Yes, I am Xiaolong, the God of Mingwei who treats guests and drinks warmly..."

"Ye, a little dragon with warm wine, dares to scare me..."

Wang Yuanze raised his fist, and another ironclad. As Xiaolong struggled with heart-wrenching wailing, the huge wine glass jumped on the table a few times before turning it over with a clang. The wine poured out, pouring both dragons on the table.

As the alcohol dissipated, Wang Yuanze also felt that his soul became much clearer in an instant.

He shook his head a few times in a daze, looked at the little dragon who was pressed to the ground, and then looked at Yao Luoxue, who was soaked all over, his cheeks flushed. He seemed to remember the causes and consequences, and then suddenly shivered, and left the little dragon back, while still shouting: "Hey, you... don't come over, otherwise I will beat you up!"

"Little Dragon dare not...Little Dragon dare not..." The red dragon was also stunned by Wang Yuanze's beaten up. He lay on the ground and curled up in a ball, holding his head tightly with his two front paws.

After a long time of silence, Xiaolong let go of his paws and took a secret look. He found that Wang Yuanze was standing beside him holding Yao Luoxue and looking at him vigilantly. So he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stretched out his body. While Wang Yuanze was not paying attention, he wrapped it on the wine glass with a whirlpool, and the cup stood steadily on the table.

One man and one dragon stared at each other with big eyes for a long time. It was not until Yao Luoxue opened his eyes slightly that Wang Yuanze breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master God has a title, and Xiaolong is also a good name under the throne!" Xiaolong, who was wrapped in the wine glass, asked frightenedly.

"The title... no, others call me the leader of Wang Da..." Wang Yuanze looked at Xiaolong. Although he felt a little scared, he finally met a living person. He could find out the origin of the divine palace, so he asked, "Who is the Mingwei God you mentioned?"

"Hello, Master Wang, Xiaolong Wen Yihu warmly welcomes you here to visit. The Mingwei God is the ancestor of the ancient dragon clan. The god under the primitive yellow dragon throne is in charge of the southern water and fire for the ancestor dragon..."

"Primitive Yellow Dragon?" Wang Yuanze's chin almost couldn't close.

"Yes, the God of Mingwei is under the throne of the Ancestral Dragon!" Xiaolong nodded quickly.

"How long ago did that happen? Also, why was the temple of the Mingwei God hidden in Cangming? Where did others go?" Wang Yuanze couldn't help asking.

"The ancestor dragon was born before the creation of heaven and earth, and was an innate god. Although the God of Mingwei was born after the creation of heaven and earth, it was also a god who controlled the power of order. In the battle of fate billions of years ago, the yin and yang of the ten lands were in chaos. The God of Mingwei came to investigate the reasons, but he did not want to be attacked by the God of Underworld and fell into this underworld..."

"Wait, who is the God of Underworld?" Wang Yuanze interrupted Xiaolong's words.

"Hades, the Greek God of God Order, controls the power of death!"

"Isn't this guy Zeus's elder brother?" Wang Yuanze still had a little impression of Western mythology.

"Yes, Hades is Zeus's brother. This guy is not a good person. He relies on his control of the origin of death rules and order, and he dominated the underworld, resulting in the inability to connect with the ten lands. All the sacred gods in the nine heavens dare not speak out. After he killed the God of Mingwei, the God of Mingwei's palace sinks into the sea of ​​darkness!"

"You mean that Wei Shenjun has been dead for 100 million years?" Wang Yuanze asked to himself.

"That's right, the God of Mingwei has been falling for 100 million years. If the battle of fate that once every 100 million years would begin again, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths began to shake, and the God of the God's Palace could not escape the shackles of the underworld and float out of the sea of ​​the underworld." Xiaolong nodded repeatedly.

"Yuanze, what are you...what are you talking about?"

The conversation between one person and one dragon made Yao Luoxue, who had just woken up from the drunken dream, feel confused.

At this time, her cheeks were bright red, her eyes were blurred, and she looked lazy and confused, and her wet body temptation. Wang Yuanze looked at her for a few more times, and her mouth was dry and her uncontrollable force was about to burst out. She couldn't help but have a hard idea.

It is said that drinking can make people brave, but Wang Yuanze finally understood it at this time.

I just fell in and didn't know how much bathing wine I drank, but I was so brave that I beat a dragon for no reason. Now the impulse suddenly arose, and he felt that his powerful soul could not suppress it.

"Master Wang, you... don't come over!" Xiaolong, who was plated on the wine glass, was frightened by Wang Yuanze's aggressive eyes, and his body shivered.

"Yuanze, this place is dangerous, not...not suitable..." Yao Luoxue, who was leaning against Wang Yuanze's arms, felt the change in someone's body, her whole body was hot, weak and weak, and she slapped on Wang Yuanze's shoulder with a moan.

Wang Yuanze took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed his desire, hugged Yao Luoxue and took a few steps back to look at Xiaolong on the cup and said, "I'm leaving. Are you staying here or going with me?"

Xiaolong hesitated for a moment and said, "I have been sleeping in the palace for billions of years. When I wake up, I meet you. Since you are a god, I will follow you. However, Xiaolong has limited strength, so he can only warm up wine and warm up the soup. Don't look for me when you fight!"

"Why are you talking about it? I have a dragon at home when I fight. I don't need you, let's go!" Wang Yuanze raised his hand and the flying sword that fell on the table bounced up, and the huge wine glass suddenly shrank to the size of a fist. The dragon's body turned into a red hook and hung it around his waist.

"Hehe, this wine glass is good!" Wang Yuanze hugged Yao Luoxue with satisfaction and stepped onto the flying sword and headed deep into the hall.

"When you go on the left, you go on the right..."

While moving forward, Wang Yuanze let go of his spiritual consciousness and looked around, and was also constantly observing and lying in his mouth.

After searching for the hall, I found a door on the left and right. While hesitating, the sound of a little dragon warming a pot came from the wine glass hanging around my waist: "The Lord Wang, go to the left to the kitchen yard, there is nothing good to look at. The right leads to the bedroom. When the God of Mingwei and the Concubine Yuhuan lived there, they might find a few more useful treasures now!"

"What kind of delicious food does the God King usually make when entertaining guests? Does it have dragon liver and phoenix marrow..." Wang Yuanze asked curiously.

"The dragon clan and phoenixes are all descendants of the ancestor dragon. Who dares to bring wine? The dishes cooked in the kitchen are just innate divine beasts, acquired spirit beasts, Jiuzhou monsters, and Four Seas monsters..."

Wang Yuanze:...

Damn, except for not eating dragon liver and phoenix marrow, you will basically eat everything you can eat in the world.

Wang Yuanze muttered, then turned his feet, and the flying sword roared into the kitchen yard on the left.

Compared with the outside restaurant, the kitchen yard is much smaller, but it is much messy.

I guess the human race of the gods and the kitchens are all in line with each other. Only look at the dishes served, but not the hygiene of the kitchen.

The sight of the eyes is a large open space. In addition to the tall statues that seem to be suddenly frozen at a certain time, there are dead trees and thorns all over the ground. Between the thorns, there are many skeletons and skulls scattered. In the rows of houses, there seem to be petrified statues that are steaming vegetables and cutting meat, but these actions have not been moved for billions of years.

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