Chapter 292: Drinking

This worm is white and plump, and doesn't look scary.

However, everyone was shocked.

Is this the Gu worm?

After the insect was spit out, it twisted its body rapidly, as if it was about to fly out in the next second.

"I'll do it!"

Qin Yivi yelled, took out a bottle, and poured the powder into it.

The powder fell on the insect, causing it to stop for a moment.

The next second, everyone's faces changed - the bug twisted even more violently!

The frequency of this twisting does not seem like a death struggle, but rather full of vitality.

Qin Yivi's face looked grim. This insect's vitality was surprisingly so strong!

The insecticide powder she sprinkled just now was the insecticide powder she carefully prepared!

They planted a lot of spiritual plants next to the sect. These plants grew well, but there were occasionally some insects.

In order to kill insects, she prepared some insecticide powder.

With these powders, the bugs have nowhere to escape.

However, this insecticide powder was not used much later because the insects were basically eaten by the chickens, ducks and geese at home.

Moreover, the master asked them to dig a hole and raise some insects to feed them.

But no matter what, this insecticide powder is very effective.

But unexpectedly, this powder had no effect on the insect!

Sure enough, poisonous insects and ordinary insects are two different things!

"I'll do it!"

Chu Jingzhuo stepped forward, took out a bottle, and poured the liquid inside on the insect.

Everyone smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"Third Senior Sister, set the fire." Chu Jingzhuo shouted at Jiang Yunnuan.

"good!"

Jiang Yunnuan reacted decisively and immediately released a beam of fire.

Whoosh!

Flames shot up into the sky instantly, and the fragrant smell of wine spread everywhere.

"squeak--"

Everyone heard a shrill sound.

Looking down, I saw the insect twisting wildly in the flames like a beast trapped in a cage.

But this time, after twisting a few times, it ran out of strength.

Soon, the insect turned from white to black, and finally turned into ash.

This scene happened very quickly. An Jinlin's expression was still distorted when the bug disappeared.

An Haoyang was also dumbfounded, "Dead, dead?"

"Dead." Chu Jingzhuo nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

An Jinlin also spoke, and the first thing he said was, "I'm so jealous!"

He shook his head frantically and stuck out his tongue, trying to spit out the horrible sour taste.

"Uncle Lin, are you okay?" An Haoyang asked quickly with concern.

An Jinlin was still digesting the horrible sour smell and was unable to answer for a moment.

An Haoyang immediately looked at Chu Jingzhuo nervously, "What did you give Uncle Lin to drink?"

Is this so powerful?

Chu Jingzhuo replied: "I just gave him a glass of wine."

"Wine?" An Haoyang couldn't believe it. "But he said it made him so sour?"

Whose wine is sour?

"Yes, sour wine." Chu Jingzhuo said as if it was a matter of course, "Although it is very sour, it is indeed wine."

An Haoyang's mouth twitched, "I'm not jealous..."

He suddenly stopped and asked carefully, "This wine...was brewed by Senior Mu, right?"

"Yes, our master brewed it." Chu Jingzhuo nodded.

An Haoyang had a feeling of "as expected".

Only Mu Shiyue can brew such magical wine.

An Haoyang looked at the ashes of the poisonous insect on the ground again and asked, "Was the poison you just poured out also wine?"

"Yes." Chu Jingzhuo nodded, "Master brewed this spicy wine."

"Spicy wine?"

An Haoyang became even more confused.

He had only tried ice wine and monkey wine before, and had not tried any other wine.