She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement - Chapter 882

[Chapter 882 Name: Di Wu (Third Watch)]

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The outdoor temperature was twenty or thirty degrees below zero, and the malt wine Sheng Xiao brought out quickly froze into ice.

Yu Huang warmed the wine in the jar with the high temperature of the Jing Nian Huang fire, and handed it to Sheng Xiao, “Taste the taste of real fire wine.”

Sheng Xiao glanced at her with a smile, but said: “I don’t have real fire, you Give it to me, and it will freeze into ice soon.”

Yu Huang narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and saw through Sheng Xiao’s true purpose at a glance. “Don’t you want me to feed you?”

Sheng Xiao didn’t speak, but smiled faintly, looking at her quietly.

“Tsk.” That’s all. Yu Huang held the can of wine and handed it to Sheng Xiao’s mouth. She said, “I am two hundred years older than you. Compared with me, you are still a child. Forget it, I should feed you.”

Sheng Xiao took a sip of the wine and suddenly couldn’t swallow it anymore.

He snatched the can of wine, raised his head and took a sip, and stared at Yu Huang reproachfully, “Can you stop being so disappointing.”

Yu Huang laughed too. “I won’t tease you.”

She held up a can of wine to clink a glass with Sheng Xiao, and drank more than half of it in one sip.

After a drink break, Yuhuang’s eyes suddenly appeared misty.

Sheng Xiao always looked at her with a silent expression and tender eyes.

She didn’t want to talk, and Sheng Xiao didn’t urge her either.

Yu Huang pressed her cheek on the wine jar, her eyes were red, and after a long moment of brewing emotions, she choked up and said, “Brother Xiao, I found her.”

Hearing this, Sheng Xiao was completely relieved. He said: “The reunion is a happy event, so why cry?”

“Crying with joy.” Yu Huang got up and walked to sit beside Sheng Xiao, and she put her arms around Sheng Xiao’s broad back like brothers clasping their shoulders.

After hammering Sheng Xiao’s back, Yu Huang said proudly: “Come on, let’s not get drunk tonight!”

Sheng Xiao looked down at Yu Huang. Looking down from this angle, he could see Yu Huang’s curly eyelashes that looked like curved brushes.

“Well, good.”

Yuhuang almost poured a glass without using spiritual power and mental power to dissolve the alcohol. After drinking the can of malt wine, she felt a little dizzy.

Leaning on Sheng Xiao’s shoulder, Yu Huang suddenly said, “Are you still coming, tonight?” She was dizzy, but she still hadn’t forgotten the thing she hadn’t finished in the evening.

Hearing this, Sheng Xiao calmly put down the malt wine, wrapped his left arm around Yu Huang’s waist, and said in a deep

voice, “Come.” As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Xiao teleported back to the room with Yu Huang.

Yu Huang was lying on the bed, staring at Sheng Xiao who was standing beside the bed undressing, her brain nerves were paralyzed by alcohol, and her thinking was a bit sluggish.

Yu Huang opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long while before realizing that Sheng Xiao took her to teleport just now.

When she spoke, she breathed out a smell of alcohol: “How did you manage to teleport, pass on the scriptures to me.”

Last time in Magic Bizhou, Mo Xiao took Yuhuang to teleport to the abyss crack, and once took her to experience it. The magic of teleportation.

But Yu Huang, whose cultivation base is in the realm of the master of the king, still can’t master the method of teleportation.

Sheng Xiao: “Okay.”

Yin Rong and the others returned to their room after drinking, and when they arrived at the small courtyard, they found that the light in Sheng Xiao’s room was on, but there was no movement coming from inside.

Friends who are familiar with Yuhuang’s living habits know that the two never turn on the lights when they sleep.

The lights are on, but there is no movement, it must be playing games with the soundproof wall open.

Yin Rong, who was forced to separate from her husband just after getting married, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, feeling depressed and lonely. She suddenly wanted to write novels. Only by writing novels, being an author, and writing love, hatred, and hatred in stories can fill the emptiness in her heart and body.

And Feng Yuncheng couldn’t help turning his head to take a peek at Matrices.

Coincidentally, Maurice was also looking at him for some reason.

The two looked at each other, and they both retracted at the same time as if they were shocked, and then lowered their heads, staring at the floor in a daze.

After a while, he uncontrollably glanced at the other party.

“Go to bed early.” Lin Jiansheng hiccupped, touched the layer of short white hair that had just grown on his head, and sighed, “I have to study tomorrow.” A scholar is not worthy of staying up late.

After all, Lin Jiansheng went back to his room first.

After he left, He Zhiqiu pulled away Feng Yuncheng who was still flirting with Murtis, “Brother Feng is gone, we both go to sleep.”

Feng Yuncheng: “…”

In the middle of the night, the tavern was also closed.

The boss closed the door of the tavern and put up a closed sign. He returned to the backyard, and before he got close to Naris’ room, he smelled the scent of blood.

The boss paused, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly pushed away from Naris’ room and walked in.

Naris was lying on the ground, with a wide cloak covering her delicate body, she was lying on the ground with a pale face, motionless, she looked like a corpse.

“Nalis!” The

boss hurriedly wrapped the cloak around Naris and carried her to the bed.

Seeing that Naris’ wings were still bleeding, the boss’s eyes were full of distress. “Silly girl, why are you doing this!” The

boss took out a pile of hemostatic medicine and healing medicine from the drawer under the bedside table, and applied it on Naris with ease.

He has been doing this kind of thing for several years, and he is already familiar with it.

After bandaging Naris’ wound, the boss sat by the bed and accompanied Naris, not daring to close his eyes and rest.

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In the early morning of the next day, Sheng Xiao got up early, ready to practice sword in the yard.

Just as he opened the door and was about to go out, he saw the tavern owner coming out of Naris’ room. He looked tired, and his beard couldn’t hide his haggard look.

Sheng Xiao suddenly asked the boss: “I haven’t asked the boss’s name yet, and I don’t know how to address him.”

Suddenly hearing the voice, the boss jumped and turned around as if frightened.

Seeing that it was Sheng Xiao, the boss rubbed the beard on his face, waved his hands indifferently, and said, “The name is just a code name. You can call me whatever you want.

” The personal code name is also unique. For the next month, we will bother the boss, and ask the boss to tell us his name, which will facilitate our communication.” Sheng Xiao seems to be particularly persistent in wanting to know the boss’s name.

It’s very out of character for him.

The boss stared at Sheng Xiao deeply.

After a while, he said in a low voice: “Di Wu.”

“What’s the surname Di? It’s a very rare surname.” Sheng Xiao’s smile was a little unpredictable, as if he said casually: “An elder I respect very much. , his surname is Di.”

Di Wu also laughed, and he said: “Although this surname is rare, it is not uncommon. There are several people with the surname Di on Wuhu Street. People in the future will all have the surname Di.”

Sheng Xiao didn’t reply.

He stared at Di Wuhuifang’s back, and raised the dragon sword.

Seeing the man’s handsome face reflected in the black sword, Sheng Xiao narrowed his eyes.

Is there no past and no future?

good morning.

(end of this chapter)