Comprehensive Film and Television: The Female Supporting Character Has Many Children and Blessings

Ru Liu, a pomegranate tree that has attained spiritual form in the human world, is a member of the Film and Television Department in the Quick Wear Bureau.

In order to obtain spiritual energy...

Chapter 163 Young Man on a White Horse Drunk in the Spring Breeze (CP: Ye Dingzhi 12)

Chapter 163 Young Man on a White Horse Drunk in the Spring Breeze (CP: Ye Dingzhi 12)

Divine Sword Town —

Walking on the streets of Divine Sword Town, seeing the magnificent scene where almost everyone had a sword, Baili Dongjun exclaimed, "Truly worthy of being called Divine Sword Town, everyone has a sword."

Just then, a woman walked by with a dog. Baili Dongjun squatted down, patted the dog's head, and took out the wooden sword from its back to examine it.

"Even the dog has a sword, Uncle, could this be the legendary 'sword dog'?"

Upon hearing this, the dog's owner angrily asked, "Who are you insulting?"

"Uh... sorry." Baili Dongjun awkwardly put the wooden sword back into the scabbard on the dog, stepped aside, and let the man and the dog leave.

"Sword Dog, a very creative name, very suitable." Sikong Changfeng strongly agreed with the name.

Holding his sword, Ye Dingzhi guessed, "However, that girl might think that the 'sword' in Dongjun's 'sword dog' is the 'lowly' in 'base'."

"Very likely, after all, the two words are homophones."

Li Yimei put on a veil again, but this time it was light green, matching her green dress.

Passing by a tavern, Baili Dongjun smelled a strong aroma of wine and ran over to buy some, while Wenhu also joined in.

"Dongjun still loves to drink so much."

Seeing this scene, Li Yimei recalled the past. When Baili Dongjun was a child, he loved to drink, which made people worry that he would be led astray by a glass of wine.

Sikong Changfeng: "He not only loves to drink, but the wine he brews is also very delicious."

Ye Dingzhi looked at Baili Dongjun, who was serving wine, and recalled, "After all, he was someone who aspired to be a wine immortal."

Li Yimei: "Didn't Dingzhi and Dongjun agree that he would be the Wine Immortal and you would be the Sword Immortal? You both need to work hard!"

"I still have a long way to go on the path to becoming a sword immortal, but Sister Mei should be close, right? I just don't know whether people will call you a healer immortal or a sword immortal at that time."

Ye Dingzhi looked down at Li Yimei and teased her.

In front of outsiders, he never directly calls Li Yimei "sister," lest, as before, others always mistake them for siblings.

"Whether it's a healer or a swordsman, it's just a title."

Li Yimei didn't care; she had been practicing both medicine and swordsmanship for years.

His cultivation has reached the Soaring Realm within the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, and he is not far from the Great Free and Unfettered Realm, where he can be called an 'immortal'.

"Sister Mei is so amazing?"

Sikong Changfeng was somewhat surprised, after all, Li Yimei was only eighteen years old.

Ye Dingzhi: "Her talent is higher than mine, so before this, although I had high talent in martial arts, I never thought that I would be born with a martial arts lineage."

After all, being born with a martial vein is the highest talent for martial arts, and although his talent is high, it is not as good as Li Yimei's.

Baili Dongjun sipped his sword wine, looked at Li Yimei and the other two, and said, "Brother Yun, Changfeng, Sister Mei, don't you really want to try this sword wine? It really has a unique flavor."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Changfeng glanced at Li Yimei subconsciously, then suddenly remembered that he had already healed his old injury and no longer needed to abstain from alcohol.

"Here I am." Sikong Changfeng walked towards the tavern.

"Shall we try it too?" Ye Dingzhi extended a hand, inviting him.

"Try it, I've never tasted sword wine before."

Grasping Ye Dingzhi's hand, Li Yimei pulled him to the table next to Baili Dongjun, sat down, and asked the waiter to bring wine.

Ye Dingzhi looked at his released hand, subconsciously rubbed it, and revealed a gentle smile.

The wine was served, and Li Yimei picked up the bowl and took a sip. The sword wine felt like a sharp sword cutting into her tongue, sharp and spicy.