Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 423 Normal Heart (2)

Ling Xi couldn't stop laughing, and she didn't blame them for being so.

After all, half-orcs are in short supply of resources, and pills are even more rare. A small bottle of Mo Zui is equivalent to second- and third-grade pills. It has no effect on alchemy cultivators, but it has many benefits for low-level cultivators.

The five patriarchs spoke half-truths and half-hypotheses, and they all divided up nearly a hundred bottles of ink drunk on the table.

Ling Xi was dumbfounded, at this moment, she thought that a little half fox had bumped into her.

The young little fox man is very beautiful and good-looking, with a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak.

She was smiling at the little fox when suddenly something seemed to be stuffed in her palm.

Ling Xi put the note into his sleeve calmly with a smile on his face, and stroked the little fox man's face again, "It's so good."

The little fox man looked very much like the fox couple. Ling Xi couldn't help but look at the fox couple on the table beside him. The latter was chatting with the other elders and didn't pay attention to Ling Xi at all.

Ling Xi suppressed this matter for the time being, and will deal with it after the party is over.

Ling sat next to her. Apart from chattering with her on weekdays, in the eyes of outsiders, this guy was a stuffy oil bottle, with a ferocious face for a long time.

Ling Xi didn't even think that the wolf could say any polite words, and went up to greet several patriarchs by himself.

During the closure of the city, Ling Xi can be said to be impeccable in every aspect of socializing with the masters.

It neither makes people feel superior, nor makes people feel flattered.

The five patriarchs also looked at the woman in front of them with admiration. She was already the head of the family at a young age, and her strength and skills were far beyond the comparison of ordinary people, so they stepped forward to toast.

Looking at the dark wine, Ling Xi's heart skipped a beat.

Thinking of the pharmacist who used extremely "bold" ingredients that day, is this glass of wine poison, or a magical liquid with a strange taste?

Seeing everyone coming and going together, Ling Xi took a deep breath and drank it.

As a body cultivator at the alchemy stage, she is just a glass of wine, how can she not be able to solve the problem.

Could it be that he was more powerful than Mo Zui?

Ling Xi felt a burning pain after drinking strong alcohol in his stomach, and his face flushed immediately, as if he could spew out fire in an instant.

She blushed and looked at the five elders.

The leader of the Xiongren patriarch said: "Patriarch Ling is really good at drinking. We half-demons have nothing else. We live a miserable life on weekdays. Only strong alcohol can relieve our worries. It doesn't have much effect, just strong! Strong! Heart trembling."

Ling Xi blushed, her eyes were red, she raised her eyebrows and smiled awkwardly——Brother, could you tell me earlier!

At this moment, Ling Xi, who drank the strong wine, felt hot all over.

The hot alcohol is too strong, and there is a hint of aftertaste, and there is a little sweetness between the spicy and bitter.

"Uh……"

Ling Xi shook his body towards the five patriarchs, and laughed: "Good wine, good wine!"

Ling beside him frowned, and pulled him over.

He condensed his eyebrows and took a sip of the strong wine, then suddenly frowned, this hot and spicy thing, even the Yuanying cultivator would not dare to drink it in one gulp, can this girl bear it?
Ling, who had never opened his mouth, finally said: "Remembering that there are still some things to do today, Ling Xi and I will leave first."

Looking at the man with pale eyes, everyone didn't dare to refute, so they could only nod in response.

Ling Xi, who was forcibly dragged away, bid farewell to the five patriarchs with a drunken face: "Everyone, I, Ling Xi, will take my leave first and have a drink together some other day!"

"..."

At this moment, Ling wished to gag her mouth. He dared to drink such a strong wine without being afraid of feeling sick to his stomach.

In the end, he was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so he left the bear tribe and brought him back to the cabin.

(End of this chapter)