Chapter 1357: Getting the Prosperity

Chapter 1357: Getting the advantage when you get drunk.

"I didn't drink too much seriously. After drinking it seriously for the last time, he left."

Du Shaofu was also holding a wine jar in his hand. After he finished speaking, he took a big sip and couldn't help but say, "This wine is good."

"Your father doesn't care about you?"

Jialou Changtian asked curiously, but his eyes were still looking at the bright moon in the sky in front of him.

"He felt relieved to me, so he went to find a way to find his wife and daughter." Du Shaofu took another sip, and the liquor choked. The wine seemed extraordinary, absolutely extraordinary wine, and I don't know where Jialou Changtian got it.

"Your father seems to be good." Jialou Changtian said with a smile.

"That's certain."

Du Shaofu said seriously: "His son is not bad either."

"It's a pity that my treacherous son has demon bones."

Jialou Changtian took the wine jar, took a big sip, and said, "But his father is not as good as your father."

"What does it mean for a bone? Legend is just a legend."

Du Shaofu looked at the Changtian of Jialou. At this moment, the leader of the Supreme Beast Clan in front of him looked deep and touched under the moonlight. He lacked the supreme and peerless aura, and had a little more plain sentimentality, which was almost the same as an ordinary old man.

"I have been unable to practice since I was a child. Everyone and the talisman master have concluded that I am a useless person, but I am not that right now."

Du Shaofu continued: "Everything is in people, not in a bone."

"It seems to make some sense."

Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu. In the depths of his golden eyes, the golden light fluctuated in surprise, as if it was a bit beyond my expectations.

"The real bones are strong and the magic bones are strong. In the end, it's not that I can't do anything to me, so why should you worry?"

Du Shaofu said that at this moment, it seemed a lot more casual. Without barbecue or precious soup, he took out several kinds of spiritual medicine from Qiankun bag and started eating it, and used it as a dish to serve.

Looking at Du Shaofu, Jialou Changtian, the dignified Golden-winged Roc Bird tribe, raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little stunned.

"You can also come, it tastes good, it just comes with this strong wine."

Du Shaofu threw a spiritual medicine as big as a fist in his hand to Jialou Changtian, and it seemed so generous for the first time.

"Kazhi."

Jialou Changtian was not polite, so he took the medicine and took a bite. A crisp sound came out, saying, "I suddenly envy your father, you can have a son like you."

"You should say this to him."

Du Shaofu smiled, drank wine, ate the medicine, and then said, "Your son is not bad either."

"Oh, how do you think he is better?" Jialou Changtian was stunned, looking a little surprised.

"From another perspective, there are a few people in this world who can compare with him, but he is not a good son in your heart. That's because no matter how strong he is or how hard he works, he has not achieved what you want him to do, but at least, I know that he works very hard and he is very persistent, which is beyond the reach of people!"

Du Shaofu was serious and had fought with Jialou Jueqing. From the sharp and sensible attacks, it is not difficult to know that there have been many trials.

The ability to merge the Nine Nether Demon Thunder proves that Jialou's perseverance and persistence is definitely not ordinary.

How can ordinary practitioners easily integrate spiritual thunder, whether they are monsters or humans? Du Shaofu knows the pain and perseverance of perseverance.

Jialou Changtian looked at the bright moon in front of him, without saying a word, but just drank silently.

"Jie Qing is too stubborn, because I have demon bones. From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how to get along with him. Perhaps, I have not fulfilled my responsibility as a father. Sometimes I think, maybe all of this is my fault." After a full moment, Jialou Changtian sighed.

The echo echoes the night sky in the mountains, and then silence is silent.

"Huh... why is there no sound?"

Jialou Changtian turned around, but saw that Du Shaofu was blushing at some point, and he had already fallen back to the ground with the wine jar in his arms.

"This was brewed by that old guy spent a lot of effort. It has been thousands of years. It is good to be able to last for so long."

Jialou Changtian smiled, afraid that Du Shaofu would fall off the cliff, so he moved Du Shaofu aside, and he was also drunk and his face turned red.

Looking at the tough and resolute face quietly, Jialou Changtian took a few big sips with the wine jar and murmured: "This kid is pretty good.

The night is full of tranquility, and only the shadows of trees can be seen around the mountains.

The night wind swept by, the leaves swayed, and the shadows on the ground also changed into various postures, swaying with the wind, and from a distance, adding a sense of mystery.

"laugh……"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the wind came, and a graceful figure then landed on the mountain.

It was a 27 or 28-year-old woman, with a cool and heroic spirit in her beauty. At this moment, the night was shrouded in the sky, and the gods were like autumn icy wearing frost. Who else could there be if it weren't for the Cailing of Jialou?

Jialou Cailing stepped forward, wearing an orange tight dress, and outlined the graceful body lines so that people could make people bleeding from their noses.

Then Jialou Cailing stood beside two figures, looking at the scene in front of him, he was stunned and dumbfounded.

At this moment, two old and green men on the ground were holding wine jars, and each hand was holding each other, all of whom were drunk and vaguely ignorant, not knowing the southeast, west and north.

"this……"

Jialou Cailing was stunned for a long time before she realized that the dignified head of the Golden-winged Roc Bird clan, her father, who had always been extremely majestic in her mind, was so drunk that she was still drunk with that guy. I am afraid that no one would believe it if she said it out.

"Why……"

A moment later, Jialou Cailing smiled bitterly on her moving face, then squatted down, hugged Du Shaofu in her arms, and kicked a little, golden light surged, and his figure suddenly left in the air.

“This wine is good.”

In the air, Du Shaofu murmured from his mouth, with a smile on his red face, and he stretched out his hand to move around, as if he felt the softness of his body, and the faint fragrance was pleasant. He hugged him tightly, and accidentally, it was a demon claw, which fell in the softest position in front of Jialou Cailing's chest.

"Little bastard, what are you doing."

Under the moonlight, she was in mid-air, and Jialou Cailing scolded her, but it was useless.

"Little bastard."

Jialou Cailing had no choice but to throw the demon claw down.

"Um."

Du Shaofu snorted in a daze, and hugged his boneless waist tightly, leaning tightly on the soft jade, rubbing it from time to time.

"So it's still a little pervert, I'll deal with you next time."

Jialou Cailing had no choice but to curse for a few words, but had to follow Du Shaofu.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is as bright as practice.

The courtyard on the mountainside was brightly lit, and the Illusion Tiger King, the Crazy Bear King, the Little Respond, the Little Falcon, the Divine Ape King, etc. were all waiting.

"Why haven't the Palace Master come back yet? Didn't you say we're waiting for him?"

The Crazy Bear King stretched his neck out and leaned out, but it was late at night and no one came back.

"Wait a little longer, the Lord of the Palace will not tell lies."

Xiaoxiao's eyes were firm and full of expectations. During this period, they had been looking forward to that great opportunity.

All the monster kings were waiting with anticipation, feeling excited.

"Why haven't dad been back yet?"

The little Xingxing frowned and also looked out on his little head.

"It should be back."

Suddenly, Zixuan raised her purple eyes slightly and opened her mouth lightly, and she also sounded like the sound of nature.

"Is the Palace Master back?"

The Spiritual Immortal Tiger King, the Crazy Bear King, the Little Falcon and others immediately rushed out first, and the little star followed him, but the speed was faster than that of the Spiritual Immortal Tiger King and others.

But when the Spiritual Illusion Tiger King, the Crazy Bear King, and the Divine Ape King waited outside the courtyard and saw Du Shaofu who was held in his arms by Jialou Cailing, they all suddenly became dull.

"What's wrong with my dad?"

Xiao Xingxing asked immediately, looking at his godfather's appearance, he didn't look like he was.

"He's drunk too much."

Jialou Cailing directly threw Du Shaofu to the Linghuan Tiger King, glared at Du Shaofu, then turned around and left.

"The Lord of the Palace is actually drunk."

Holding Du Shaofu, the Linghuan Tiger King was surprised. Logically speaking, with their cultivation level, how could he get drunk when drinking?

Of course, at their level of cultivation, they will not use their power to resist even if they really drink.

But even if they don’t use their power, it will be too difficult to get drunk with their physical bodies.

"This wine seems a little different?"

The ghost car opened its mouth with a rare taste. At this moment, he felt that the wine was extraordinary.

"Hurry, send my dad into the room." Xiao Xingxing shouted tenderly.

The Spiritual Tiger King, the Crazy Bear King, etc. immediately hurriedly threw Du Shaofu, who was drunk and confused, into the room.
To be continued...