Fishing beauties play with fire online

Chapter 51



Chapter 51

Weapon

Gu Shen smiled slightly, and wrote two words [fishing]

Luo Qing clenched the teacup tightly with both hands, and heard Ling Yufeng talking about orgasm.

"Ling Wang, the wine is here. Luo Qing, can you pour it for me too?" Lao Mao had heard the story and should know the ending, but he came to serve the wine at this time.

"He doesn't drink. Pour tea for Luo Qing." Ling Yufeng took back the wine cup from Luo Qing's side.

Luo Qing snatched the wine pot from Lao Mao's hand, "Master Mao, just give this to me. He likes wine cups, so let him go with two wine cups."

At this time, the people behind him also raised their glasses together, nodding and smiling at him.

Luo Qing was so angry that she held up the jug and was about to pour it in herself.Ling Yufeng still stretched out his big hand and held down the jug, "Luo Qing, give me the jug, and I'll pour you wine."

Luo Qing casually clinked wine glasses with him, but toasted with the people behind him. Ling Yufeng only poured him half a glass in the small wine cup. It was just a sip of wine, but Luo Qing drank it in one swoop, and it was spicy. Throat is hot.

"What happened later. Did you untie our rope later?" Luo Qing asked.

"Yes, later, we stayed in the cellar for a whole day. After that, the rope was untied automatically." Ling Yufeng also drank the wine in his glass.

Luo Qing understood what she heard, pulled the wine pot over, and was about to refill herself, when Ling Yufeng's big hand covered the small wine cup again.

"Luo Qing, stop drinking. You are too strong to drink. Drink tea."

"So, where is Master Mao? Where was he at that time?" Luo Qing moved away his big hand, her cheeks were slightly red, and she asked angrily.

"Ling Wang, what are you talking about to Luo Qing?" Lao Mao took out the wine jug from Ling Yufeng's hand, and filled the two wine cups on the table.

"Luo Qing, I think it's actually quite good as it is now." Lao Mao pushed the small wine cup to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing tilted his head and asked softly, "What's good?"

"At least, we can still feel each other in our own way. I think it's good. Gu Kun can still see me. As long as I'm happy, he can see me happily. Isn't it good. "Old Mao scooped another spoonful of shark fin porridge for Luo Qing.

Isn't it good... Luo Qing couldn't tell.

However, when Master Mao handed him a bowl full of shark fin porridge, he noticed that the master raised his head.

It seems to be proud, and it seems that it is just to keep something from overflowing in the eyes.

"I'll get you some side dishes." Lao Mao turned and left.

"So, Master Mao also appeared later?" Luo Qing still chased after him.

"Later, Lao Mao killed those wild soldiers again, and then threw away the demon liver. He is a thousand-year-old cat, and that was the first time he killed people, and he killed people who died in the past. He thought this would cover Fact. How about it, it’s just a silly cat.” Ling Yufeng thought about it, but he didn’t know if he was talking about old hair. "Forget it, all demons are stupid."

Luo Qing ignored him, "What kind of wine is this? It smells so good." His throat was hot, so he stuck out his tongue, "But it's also very spicy."

Luo Qing saw the person behind him raise his glass again, he stretched out his arm, waiting for Ling Yufeng to pour it for him.

"Luo Qing, you can't drink his, so ignore him. Gushen is a god who brews every day from a wine jar." Ling Yufeng only poured him half a small cup.

"Ling Yufeng, you didn't look back, why do you always know what he thinks and what he wants to do?" Luo Qing thought of it just after asking, "So, Master Mao wants to thank you for two lifetimes. Because only you can see it, and even can" Hear what did he say? "

"Yes." Ling Yufeng poured the wine himself.

"So, in the past hundred years, I will come here often... to drink rice porridge, because I want to see God of Valley often, right?" Luo Qing's face was red and hot, and he began to poke his chin, Slowly lost in thought.

However, he doesn't have these memories, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't remember anything about Gu Shen.

"Luo Qing, in fact, you were able to communicate with Gu Shen's soul at that time. So, he must be very happy to see you today." Ling Yufeng obviously drank faster.

The person behind has already emptied a pot by himself.

"Ling Yufeng, in fact, you can "hear" him now, right?What did he tell you? "Looking at Ling Yufeng drinking more and more fiercely, Luo Qing understood that the two of them were drinking together.

"Gu Kun is not serious, he has nothing good to say. Do you want to hear it?" Ling Yufeng lowered his eyelashes and looked directly at him, which made him unable to catch it.

Luo Qing raised her eyes and looked at the face wearing an ice mask, obviously avoiding the gloomy eyes.

Under the nose, the sharp lip line runs across the jaw, and only one Adam's apple, which looks a little hot after drinking, leaks out.

It was rare to hear the stories Ling Yufeng told him in a long story, but he vaguely felt that even in the last life, he and Ling Yufeng never had the same lingering day and night relationship as Gushen and the cat demon.

What on earth had they had made him scratch his head thinking about it.

"Say it if you want to." Luo Qing tugged at the collar, he felt that Ling Yufeng might not be able to tell the truth.

"I can't hear you." The corner of Ling Yufeng's mouth just twitched, and the people behind shook their heads vigorously.

"Forget it, the wine lunatic behind wants a jug of wine." Ling Yufeng reluctantly squeezed out a sentence.

Immediately, Lao Mao agreed and brought up two jars of wine from below.

Luo Qing took a look, each of these brown jars of wine weighed at least eight catties, sealed and wrapped tightly with red string.

"Master Mao, it's rare to see such a big jar of wine nowadays. Mao, where did Master Mao get it?" Luo Qing hiccupped and talked, sounding like she was chewing her tongue .

"Luo Qing, call me Lao Mao, or Yunfei. Master Mao called me so hairy." Lao Mao made fun of himself, and had already placed a jar of wine on each of the two tables.

Luo Qing couldn't bear to look at it, Ling Yufeng didn't speak, so he just smiled and said, "Old Mao, bring the wine from the opposite side."

Lao Mao smiled and didn't understand.

Luo Qing couldn't bear it, and told Lao Mao, "Old Mao, in fact, Gu Shen is already sitting next to me. The table opposite is empty." He put the wine jar in the middle, "Why don't you sit with me too?"

Lao Mao's voice was slightly sour, "Luo Qing, you all drink slowly. I have buried all these wines in the cellar. It has been a hundred years. Usually Gu Kun comes alone, and I am reluctant to take them out."

He smiled at the chair next to Luo Qing, "You heard that the pot is being boiled downstairs, so I'll go down first. You all drink slowly."

As soon as Lao Mao turned around, Luo Qing heard him clenched his nose, let out a sob, and walked away quickly, Luo Qing didn't chase him any more.

Luo Qing opened the wine jar, the old wine was fragrant, mellow and intoxicating, he was about to pour wine into the bowl but Ling Yufeng stopped him.

"Luo Qing, Gu Shen has something to tell you." Ling Yufeng pushed the wine jar in front of the man in blue uniform.

Luo Qing didn't know how to speak, "Gu Shen, the demon king told me that we used to be friends, but I don't remember you. This is not a joke, really, actually, I don't even remember myself." Luo Qing Feeling that the opening was too boring, he drank another half a bowl of wine, "Can you understand what I said? I really have a lot to ask you."

"Luo Qing, I guess I've disappointed you. He couldn't hear your voice. But he could see your expression." Ling Yufeng sat opposite and drank wine alone.

Luo Qing scratched her head, just when she didn't know what to do, she got some water and made gestures on the table a few times.

Gu Shen in blue uniform next to him seemed to understand. He stretched out his right index finger to dip the wine in the bowl.

The two elegant handwriting of "Luo Qing" suddenly protruded from the table, very clear.

"Luo Qing, this is the wine from a hundred years ago. He can only communicate with you through the wine from a hundred years ago. Ordinary writing with water is invisible." After Ling Yufeng finished speaking, Gu Shen nodded continuously.

"Luo Qing, he wants to talk to you alone. He's just a remnant soul, and he doesn't have much time to transmit his voice. He asked me to avoid it at the back table." When Ling Yufeng stood up, he whispered in Luo Qing's ear. , "Don't ask what makes him sad, Lao Mao has been enduring it all the time, always trying to make him happy. If you ask too much, the remnant soul will break."

Luo Qing nodded in agreement.

Ling Yufeng sat in Gushen's seat just now, pouring a large bowl of wine non-stop.

Gu Shen's expression became serious, and he wrote a few words quickly in his hand. When his sleeve was removed, Luo Qing glanced anxiously.

[I'm fine, don't worry about it.Forget it and forget it.Luo Qing, be nice to the little demon].

He tilted his head slightly, waiting for Gu Shen to give some more hints.

【His demon life is not long.The demon liver has been broken. 】

Luo Qing had heard Xiao Jiang mention it before he came, and what he was more anxious to know was what to do.

He simply imitated Gu Shen's appearance, and also gesticulated a few words on the table, but the words he wrote did not stand out, Luo Qing simply waved his hands and tilted his head, the last one who had communication barriers when communicating with foreigners Common Emoticons: What should I do?

Gu Shen smiled, a kind smile.

Luo Qing only felt that this smile seemed familiar.

Gu Shen nodded, and confidently wrote the three words "Luo Shen Khan".

Luo Qing was a little anxious, he wanted to tell Gu Shen with all kinds of body language that he tried many methods and couldn't sweat at all.

Regardless of Ling Yufeng sitting opposite, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, crossed his hands in front of him, and repeatedly wanted to tell Gushen that he didn't know how to sweat.

Seeing Gu Shen propping up with one arm and pinching his chin with the other hand, he didn't seem to understand Luo Qing's meaning.

Luo Qing was in a hurry, stood up, ran quickly on the spot, squatted down and did push-ups, and stretched her waist a few times, just short of radio gymnastics... After a set of movements, Ling Yufeng on the opposite side choked on his drink, but he was still tense He suppressed a smile on his face.

Luo Qing wiped her forehead with the backs of both hands in turn, and then showed the backs of her hands to Gu Shen, wanting to tell him: Look, I'm so anxious, but why are you sweating? ?

Gu Shen tapped the table with his fingertips, "Luo Shenhan, you can't do it alone."

Luo Qing clapped her hands: I knew it!

So, what should we do? ?

"Luoshen Khan, two people are needed." Before finishing a sentence, it seemed to be cut off suddenly.

Luo Qing looked uncomfortable, and pointed to Ling Yufeng who was opposite.

Gu Shen smiled and nodded, 【Give your heart to him, and you will have it】

Luo Qing had sweated with Ling Yufeng once, so he naturally knew that it would take two people to do it, but it's not as easy as a few words.

Seeing that he was still frowning, Gu Shen smiled slightly, and wrote two words [fishing];

Afraid that Luo Qing would not understand, he added two more words [beauty];

Luo Qing's face was already flushed red.

Seeing Ling Yufeng on the opposite side still drinking alone, Gu Shen stopped writing, and he tapped the wine jar lightly.

Luo Qing really understood this time.


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