The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

When the voice of the old man fell, Tunxi only felt that the whole body's spiritual power suddenly seemed to solidify. It did not feel any spiritual pressure deterrence, but her hands and feet were nailed in place, and the movement could not be half-divided.

The look of Tunxi has changed greatly, and the rogue and shamelessness of the old child is somewhat helpless.

If he doesn't lose his wine, he might have been pulled by him as a **** virgin.

She didn't have a good air: "Well, isn't it a pot of broken wine? Can I accompany you?"

"You are a few people!" The old man did not believe at all. "Do you know where the gods can be found? Which chef can brew?"

"I want to know so much?" Xiaoxi laughed. "I just need to know that my wine is 100 times better than your broken **** wine. If you don't believe it, let me go, I will give it to you right away." You don't know!"

The old man was first stunned, and then looked at her suspiciously. "Little girl, don't think you can deceive the old man."

As he said, his eyes flashed, and Tunxi immediately felt that his hands and feet could move again.

She calmed her face and found a high-altitude wine from the nine ghost springs. This wine was made by replicating the Erguotou of the previous life. Together with the space spirit and the dilution of the spring water, ordinary people only need to drink a cup. It will be drunk.

Hey, it’s best to drunk this old man.

The old man originally thought that Tunxi was just a bragging. After all, in the mainland of the Jurassic, even the top chefs were not necessarily proficient in making wine. She was a teenage girl, where can she brew any good wine?

However, when a small black wine jar was held in the hands of Tunxi, the look of the old man suddenly changed.

He tried to smoke his nose and smoked his nose. The original turbid eyes suddenly flashed and looked at the jar's gaze, trying to burn it out of a hole.

Just by covering the lid, he already felt such a rich and mellow wine. If the lid is opened, drink the wine...

嘶 ~~~~~~ The old man exaggeratedly sucked the mouthwash, grabbed the jar from the hands of Tunxi and opened the lid.

For a time, the rich wine scented into the mouth and nose of the person with a hot and spicy sensation, and the scent of the whole alley was more than several times more than just rich.

The old man quickly picked up the jar and drank a few mouthfuls. He couldn't help but laugh. "Good! Good wine! This is the real good wine, hahaha... I am also calling myself a worm, drinking in front of thousands of years. The wine is really white!"

Tunxi was too lazy to look at the stinky old hair, and since she had two complaints, she turned and left.

When the old lady saw her going, she was anxious. "Hey, little girl, don't go! Is this wine really brewed by you?"

Tunxi cold and cold road: "What about it?"

The old man blinked and sucked his mouth. "What squirrel fish is also true when you just threatened the woman? Is that dish really delicious as you said?"

Quxi frowned, Shen Sheng said: "What do you want to do?"

This stinky old man is endless, right?

The old man smiled and grabbed the straw-like hair and rubbed his face. "Shantou, I see you are so young but have such courage and reach out. Have you had any adventures? Have you passed the teacher?"

"none of your business?!"

However, when the voice of Guanxi just fell, suddenly I felt an invisible spiritual power to surround myself. This spiritual power did not have any murder or threat, but it made her move again and again, and there was always a kind of self-sufficiency. The horror feeling that I saw through.