"Brother, what's wrong with you? Suddenly I looked at us like this?"

At this moment, the young man Pangu blinked, looked at Di Xin suspiciously, and said curiously.

“Is there any?”

Emperor Xin chuckled when he heard the sound.

"Yes, you see that our eyes are weird. I can't tell which kind of strange it is, but it's just very strange..."

Before the young man Pangu could speak, Huang Qiong nodded vigorously without thinking and said suspiciously.

At that moment just now, he felt that the eyes of Emperor Xin looking at them were particularly strange. The eyes were sympathetic, compassionate, emotion, and admiration. In short, that kind of eyes was like an outsider looking at two people who entered the game; or in other words, it was a look that seemed to have penetrated the destination of the future life and then looked at the eyes of the future life.

"Hahaha, it must be the illusion of you two! Let's go and have a drink. I can't wait to taste the wine you mentioned!"

When Emperor Xin heard the sound, he laughed loudly, hooked Huang Qiong and the young Pangu's shoulders with force, and said loudly.

In fact, it is not just Huang Qiong and the young Pangu who are such people, but he himself, isn’t that the same?

When he first arrived at the prehistoric world, what he thought in his heart was just to survive the terrible disaster, and he had no other thoughts.

However, as time changes and things change, his mind gradually changes. He asked himself, is he just trying to survive now? The answer must be no!

Now, not only for the human race, but also for the entire world and the prehistoric era, such a burden may not be much less than what Huang Qiong and the young Pangu would have to bear in the future. However, he still bears it on his shoulders, carrying the heavy pressure and keep moving forward.

So, he really wanted to have a drink with the young Pangu and Huangqiong. Before they put this burden on their shoulders yet, they could get drunk easily, because, if they go back, maybe they will never have such a chance again!

"Hahaha, go drink! Little guy, drink less later, otherwise, if you drink too much, wet the bed, it will be troublesome."

When Huang Qiong heard this, he no longer asked Di Xin what he said. The three of them walked forward with their arms around each other, teasing the young Pangu repeatedly.

"I haven't wet the bed anymore, don't blame a good person!"

The young man Pangu's cheeks were swollen and he made a loud noise to Huang Qiong, but the appearance made people feel a little guilty.

Emperor Xin laughed loudly, his face full of happiness. In such an era, even if he stays forever, it will not make people feel bored.

A little later, the three of them came to the mansion where the Huang family was located.

This is a endless palace. Just the stone pillars built are as tall as the ten Emperor Xin who has turned into the bodies of the ancient clan, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

And within the palace, there are countless strange flowers and plants, with rich fragrance, making people feel as if they have come to a supreme fairyland.

"This way……"

After Huangqiong entered the palace, he became scattered and looked around. After seeing that there was no one on the left and right, he took Emperor Xin and the young Pangu around the palace. After a little, he came to an extremely huge wine cellar.

A jar of fine wine is almost as tall as Pangu. The rich aroma of wine is mixed with many medicinal fragrances. The two are intertwined, making people feel like they are about to get drunk just by just taking a breath of the smell.

"Open your belly, drink it, let it go, it's all mine!"

Huang Qiong grabbed a sip of wine jar, slapped off the mud seal, raised his head and took a sip, and said heroically to Emperor Xin and the young Pangu.

"Brother Huang, you are sure that you will not have any problems after drinking the wine here?"

When Emperor Xin heard the sound, his eyebrows raised slightly and looked at Huang Qiong and asked. He felt that Huang Qiong was a little scammered and suspected that drinking the wine here might cause some trouble.

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"Hahaha, these are all treasures of my ancestors. They use the great rhymes to the wine, and the taste is very good. Usually he is reluctant to drink much. You find the Daoyun wine you like to drink. They are discovered every now and then. It's just a beat, and I can't kill me. It's a small matter!"

Huang Qiong waved his hand and was very heroic.

The rhythm of Tao enters the wine!

Emperor Xin was shocked when he heard the sound. He really didn't expect that the great rhymes could be taken into wine. The strength and ideas of the two ancestors of the Huang family were indeed full of wonders, which was amazing.

And there is no doubt that such a good wine must not be missed. If you have the chance, you have to take a few more jars away so that everyone can taste it.

Yet, Huang Qiong also said that he was thick-skinned and could not be beaten to death, so he would be beaten more.

"Little guy, don't drink too much, be careful of being swelled up!"

Immediately afterwards, Huang Qiong advised the young man Pangu, but his eyes were full of narrow-mindedness, and he was obviously using provocation to deliberately provoke the young man Pangu.

"Don't underestimate people!"

The young man Pangu was still a young man after all, and he could not bear this kind of aggressive general. With his cultivation level, he could not sense any Dao rhyme. After grabbing a jar of wine, he said nothing, raised his head and poured it on, swallowed the whale and the cow, and swallowed it all into his mouth.

"Himmer... Look, I'm not being burst... I won't get drunk. After drinking this jar, there are three jars... snoring... snoring..."

The young man Pangu drank all his mouthfuls, and after burping a big hiccup, he first looked at Huang Qiong provocatively and shook the empty wine jar with his tongue wide open, grinning, but before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a "gum", holding the wine jar, and snored, and fell asleep as if he was drunk.

But with his snoring, Di Xin discovered that Pangu's body was actually flowing with a strange Taoist rhyme, and his body became stronger, as if it was moistened.

"This little guy is really lucky. He found the best Taoist wine for our ancient tribe, which is the best for our ancient tribe. This is a great opportunity. After waking up, his physical strength will definitely increase a lot..."

Seeing this, Huang Qiong was amazed at Pangu's good luck and was worried about the beating he would be in the future.

"You really have to try such a good wine!"

Emperor Xin chuckled, walked through the wine cellar, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully, and immediately found that he seemed to have come to a sea of ​​Taoist rhymes. Water, fire, thunder, lightning, and many Taoist rhymes were intertwined and gathered together, blending with the fragrance of wine, which made people feel intoxicated, as if he was in a vast ocean of a great road and the fragrance of wine, wandering inside, unwilling to leave!

"Time..."

Suddenly, Emperor Xin felt the unique rhythm of time from the wisps of fine and messy Taoist rhyme, which immediately showed joy on his face. With a stretch of his hand, he put the jar of wine in his hand.

"Wine of Time and Daoyun!"

Seeing this, Huang Qiong looked at Di Xin in shock, and took a breath with great pain.

He knew that he would definitely not be beaten to death this time, but often, it would be better to be beaten to death if he was not beaten to death.

"If you are in a dilemma, then forget it, I'll drink other wines."

Emperor Xin chuckled and told Huang Qiong.

"What you say is just the water you poured out. Where can I regret it? Even if you drink it, isn't it just a beating? Don't worry, I have experience!"

Huang Qiong shook his head without thinking, then raised his head and took a big sip of wine.

He decided to drink a few more jars today, so that even if he gets beaten, he will at least be able to make a profit.

"The Taoist rhyme of time enters wine..." At this moment, Di Xin slapped the mud seal and looked into the wine jar.
Chapter completed!