She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 882 Name: Di Wu (three shifts)

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  The outdoor temperature was minus 20 to 30 degrees, and the wort brought out by Sheng Xiao quickly turned into ice.

  Yuhuang warmed the wine in the jar with the high temperature of the Jingxiehuang 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 gave it to me, and it will soon freeze into ice again."

  Yu Huang narrowed the long and narrow phoenix eyes, and saw through Sheng Xiao's true purpose at a glance. "Do you want me to feed you?"

  Sheng Xiao didn't speak, just smiled lightly and looked 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. Well, I should feed you."

   Sheng Xiao took a sip of wine and suddenly couldn't swallow it.

   He grabbed the can of wine, raised his head to take a sip, and glared at Yu Huang reproachfully, "Can you stop being such a disappointment."

  Yuhuang also laughed. "Stop teasing you."

   She raised the can of wine and touched Sheng Xiao, and drank more than half of it in one sip.

   After a drink, a mist of water suddenly appeared in Yu Huang's eyes.

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

   She didn't want to talk, and Sheng Xiao didn't rush.

  Yuhuang put her cheek on the wine jar, her eyes reddened, and she simmered for a while before 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, why cry."

   "Weeping with joy." Yu Huang got up and walked to Sheng Xiao's side and sat down. She stretched out her arms around Sheng Xiao's broad back like a buddy hooked her shoulders on her back.

   Hammered Sheng Xiao's back, Yu Huang said proudly: "Come on, we won't go home tonight if we don't get drunk!"

  Sheng Xiao looked down at Yu Huang, looking down from this angle, you could see Yu Huang's pair of curled eyelashes like a curved brush.

"okay."

  Yuhuang almost poured a cup of alcohol without using spiritual power and mind power to eliminate alcohol. After drinking the can of ale, she felt a little dizzy.

   Leaning on Sheng Xiao's shoulder, Yu Huang suddenly said, "Are you still here, tonight?" Her mind was dizzy, but she hadn't forgotten the unfinished thing that evening.

   Hearing this, Sheng Xiao calmly put down the malt wine, put his left hand around Yu Huang's waist, and said solemnly, "Come on."

   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, his brain nerves were paralyzed by alcohol, and his thinking was a little slow.

  Yu Huang stared at the ceiling with his eyes open for a while, before realizing that Sheng Xiao had teleported with her just now.

   When she spoke, she exhaled a smell of wine: "How did you achieve teleportation, pass on the scriptures to me."

   The last time I was in Magic Bizhou, Mo Xiao took Yu Huang to teleport to the abyss crack, and once took her to experience the magic of teleportation.

   But Yu Huang, whose cultivation base is in the realm of the Master Wang, is still unable to grasp the method of teleportation.

   Sheng Xiao: "Okay."

  Yin Rong and the others went back to their room after drinking, and when they came to the small courtyard, they found that the lights in Sheng Xiao's room were on, but there was no movement from the inside.

   And friends who are familiar with Yuhuang and their living habits know that the two never turn on the lights when they sleep.

  The lights are on, but there is no movement, so it must be playing a game with a soundproof wall.

  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 inside. She suddenly wanted to write novels. Only by writing novels, being an author, and writing love, hatred, and hatred in stories, can she fill the emptiness in her heart and body.

   And Feng Yuncheng couldn't help but turn his head to peek at Motris.

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

  The eyes of the two of them met, and they both retracted at the same time as if shocked, then lowered their heads and stared at the floor in a daze.

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

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

   After saying that, Lin Jiansheng took the lead to return to his room.

   After he left, He Zhiqiu pulled Feng Yuncheng, who was still secretly sending the autumn waves with Motrics, away, "Brother Feng, let's go to bed too."

  Feng Yuncheng: "."

  In the middle of the night, the pub 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 approached Naris' room, he smelled the **** scent.

   The boss paused, his expression changed greatly, and quickly pushed away Naris' room and walked in.

  Naris was lying on the ground with a large cloak covering her delicate body. She lay on the ground with a pale face, motionless, looking like a corpse.

   "Naris!"

   The boss quickly wrapped the cape around Naris and carried her to the bed.

   Seeing that Naris' wings were still bleeding, the boss's eyes were filled with distress. "Silly girl, why are you doing this!"

   The boss took out a bunch of hemostatic medicines and healing medicines from the drawer under the bedside table, and put them on Naris with ease.

   This kind of thing, he has been doing it for several years, and has long been familiar with it.

   Bandage Naris' wound, the boss sat beside the bed to accompany Naris, he didn't dare to close his eyes to rest.

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   The next morning, Sheng Xiao got up early to go to the yard to practice swordsmanship.

   As soon as he opened the door and was about to go out, he saw the tavern owner walking 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 call it."

   Hearing a voice suddenly, the boss turned around as if startled.

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

"Even if it's a code name, everyone's code name is unique. In the next month, we will be bothering the boss and ask the boss to tell us his name, so that we can communicate easily." Sheng Xiao seems to be particularly concerned about wanting to know the boss's name. Perseverance.

   This is very out of character for him.

   The boss stared deeply at Sheng Xiao.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "Di Wu."

   "What's the surname Di? It's a very rare surname." Sheng Xiao smiled a bit inscrutable, as if he casually mentioned: "An elder I respect very much, his surname is Di."

Di Wu also laughed, he said: "Although this surname is rare, it is not rare. There are several people with the surname Di on Wuhu Street. On this street, all people who have no past or future are surnamed Di. ."

   Sheng Xiao didn't answer any more.

   He stared at the back of Di Wu returning to the room and raised the dragon sword.

   Looking at the handsome face of the man reflected on the black sword, Sheng Xiao narrowed his eyes.

  Is there no one from the past and future?

good morning.

   (end of this chapter)