Nangong Qingqing didn't know how she got out of the door.
She looked at the slender back of the girl in red with a complicated look in her eyes. She followed Yun Zheng to the first floor and saw the two most handsome men. She curled up her hands nervously.
"You all know each other, right? No need for me to introduce you, right?"
Yun Zheng turned around and looked at them.
Nangong Qingqing nodded slightly to the two of them with an indifferent expression.
"Prince Zhongli, Master Yan."
Zhongli Wuyuan and Yan Chen also greeted Nangong Qingqing. They were not too familiar with each other, but not too distant either, maintaining the most basic politeness.
Yun Zheng suddenly put her arm around Nangong Qingqing's shoulder and asked her to sit on the stone bench. Then she smiled at them and said, "Wait for me here."
After saying that, Yun Zheng went to the small kitchen.
The three of them were a little confused.
Until I saw her take out a small tripod, add some strange things into it, and then a ball of flame burned in her palm.
Yan Chen frowned, "Zhongli, what do you think Yun Zheng is going to do?"
Zhongli Wuyuan shook his head.
"I don't know either."
Nangong Qingqing was even more confused. How could Yun Zheng use the cauldron to refine some strange things? It didn't look like she was refining medicine.
Not long after, Yun Zheng added some snow mist spirit fruit and then poured two jars of wine.
The rich aroma of wine gradually wafted over.
It makes people obsessed with it.
'boom--'
The burning flames turned the walls of the cauldron red, making it look somewhat dangerous.
It seems like it could explode at any time!
Seeing this, the three of them couldn't help but feel worried.
What if the furnace explodes?
"Is she refining spirit wine?" Zhongli Wuyuan stared at her figure and suddenly said.
Yan Chen asked, "Spiritual wine? Drinking spiritual wine that can improve your cultivation?"
"Um."
"Could she be a spirit wine master?"
Yan Chen's pupils shrank and he was extremely shocked.
Good wine needs no bush, and the aroma of the wine also spread to the yard next door, making them quite greedy.
"Buzz~"
The sound that was neither too loud nor too soft meant success.
Yun Zheng just raised her hand, and the strong spiritual wine in the cauldron slowly fell into the two jars that had been empty just now like a stream.
The two jars are a bit heavy.
Yun Zheng was afraid that the wine would spill, so she waved towards Yan Chen, "Yan Chen, come over and help me."
When Yan Chen heard this, he stood up and helped Yun Zheng move a jar.
The aroma of the wine was strong yet refreshing. After smelling it, Yan Chen swallowed hard.
'clang'
Placing the two wine jars on the stone table, Yun Zheng smiled at Zhongli Wuyuan and said, "It's your birthday today, so I'll give you Snow Mist Fruit Wine."
Snow fog fruit wine!
"Yun Zheng, can you refine spiritual wine?" Zhongli Wuyuan looked up at her.
Yun Zheng raised an eyebrow. "Spiritual wine? I've never heard of it, but this wine of mine has benefits."
At this moment, Nangong Qingqing's eyes moved slightly. She looked at Zhongli Wuyuan, and although her tone was cold, it also contained a hint of congratulations: "Happy birthday, Prince Zhongli. I don't have anything to give you, so I will give you this sixth-grade spiritual weapon."
Zhongli Wuyuan was a little stunned when he saw Nangong Qingqing handing him the sixth-grade spiritual weapon dagger.
Her hands stayed in the air for a long time, but Zhongli Wuyuan did not accept her.
Sure enough, no one accepted his kindness.
Nangong Qingqing lowered her eyes and was about to retract them.
But in the next moment——
Zhongli Wuyuan took it, a faint smile on his lips, "Thank you, Miss Nangong."
Yun Zheng said with a gentle smile, "Why call him Prince Zhongli? Miss Nangong? Just call him by his name. After all, we are all students of the Holy Academy from now on."
As soon as these words were spoken, the tense atmosphere at the scene eased a lot.
"I want to drink snow fog fruit wine." Yan Chen smiled gently.
Sudden--
A man climbed up the courtyard wall. He was wearing a loose red robe and sat lazily on the wall, revealing his delicate, white, and attractive collarbone. He was handsome and suave. He brushed the loose hair from his forehead with one hand, and said with a devilish and exaggerated smile, "Tonight is a perfect night, a good time for a drink. Since you have invited me so kindly, then this young master will forgive us and have a drink with you!"
Nangong Qingqing: "..."
Yan Chen: “…”
Zhongli Wuyuan: "..."
A cup hit Yu Qiu's body with lightning speed, but fortunately he dodged it nimbly.
Yu Qiu's eyes widened. "Are you murdering me?"
Yun Zheng said expressionlessly, "Silly dog is not allowed in."
“You’re so cruel!”
Yu Qiu jumped down from the wall and said with a smile: "I'm not a stupid dog, so I can come in."
After saying this, he came over shamelessly, wanting to bend over and smell the scent of the Snow Mist Fruit Wine carefully, but was ruthlessly blocked by Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng glanced at him and said, "You can drink if you want. For every drink you have, say happy birthday to Zhongli."
"Happy birthday, Zhongli Wuyuan!" Yu Qiu said to Zhongli Wuyuan without any pressure.
Zhongli Wuyuan: “…” Not really wanting to hear it.
Yun Zheng prepared cups for them, but the cup given to Yu Qiu was a super small one.
Yu Qiu expressed his dissatisfaction.
"If you don't agree, get out." Yun Zheng glared at him.
Yu Qiu pretended to be sad and wiped away her tears. Then she squatted at Nangong Qingqing's feet and pulled her sleeve. "Qingqing, she is so fierce. I am so scared."
Nangong Qingqing's eyelids twitched.
"Mr. Yu, please respect yourself." After saying this, he ruthlessly pulled back his sleeve.
Yun Zheng laughed.
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