Chapter 1357: Getting Drunk Takes Advantage

"He took me seriously and didn't drink much. After drinking seriously for the last time, he left."

Du Shaofu was also holding a wine jar in his hand, his voice fell, he took a big sip, and couldn't help saying: "This wine is not bad."

"Your father doesn't care about you?"

Jialou Changtian asked curiously, but his eyes were still looking at the bright moon in the sky ahead.

"He felt that he could feel at ease with me, so he went to find a way to find his wife and daughter." Du Shaofu took another sip, the strong wine was a bit choking, this wine seemed to be extraordinary, absolutely extraordinary wine, I don't know Where did Jialou Changtian come from?

"Your father seems to be good." Jialou Changtian said with a smile.

"Of course."

Du Shaofu said seriously: "His son is not bad."

"My rebellious son, it's a pity that he is carrying a devil's bone."

Jialou Changtian held the wine jar, took a big sip, and said: "But his father is not as good as your father."

"It's just a bone, what does it represent? The legend is just a legend."

Du Shaofu looked at Jialou Changtian. At this moment, the patriarch of the Supreme Beast Clan in front of him, under the moonlight, had a deep and emotional expression on his face. It lacked the aura of supreme contempt and peerless domineering. Almost the same.

"I was unable to cultivate since I was a child. Everyone and the talisman master have already concluded that I am useless, but now I am not."

Du Shaofu continued: "Everything is in people, not in a piece of bone."

"It seems to make sense."

Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu, deep in the golden eyes, the golden light fluctuated in surprise, it seemed a little beyond expectations.

"The real bone is strong, the demon bone is strong, and it's not that I can't help me in the end, so why worry about it."

Du Shaofu said,

At this moment, it seems to be more casual, no barbecue, no treasure soup, just took out some elixir from the Qiankun bag and gnawed it raw, as an appetizer.

Looking at Du Shaofu, Jialou Changtian, a member of the dignified Golden Winged Roc clan, raised his eyebrows slightly at this moment, appearing a little stunned.

"You have some too, it tastes good, and it's just right with this spirit."

In Du Shaofu's hand, he threw an elixir the size of a fist to Jialou Changtian, and it was the first time he seemed so generous.

"Crack."

Jialou Changtian was not polite, took a bite of the elixir, and said with a clear voice, "I suddenly envy your father for having a son like you."

"You should tell him this."

Du Shaofu smiled, drank the wine, gnawed the elixir, and then said: "Your son is not bad."

"Oh, why do you think he's better?" Jialou Changtian was taken aback, seeming a little surprised.

"To put it another way, there are few people of the same generation in this world who can compare with him, but he is not a good son in your heart. That's because, no matter how strong he is, no matter how hard he works, he hasn't achieved what you want him to do. But at least, I know that he is working hard, and he is also very persistent, which is absolutely beyond the reach of others!"

Du Shaofu is serious, he has fought against Jialou Juexi, and from the fierceness and cunning of his strikes, it is not difficult to know that he has experienced a lot of tempering.

Being able to fuse with the Nine Nether Demon Thunder proves that Jialou's perseverance and perseverance are by no means ordinary.

Ordinary cultivators, no matter whether they are monsters or humans, how can they easily fuse with spirit thunder, that kind of pain and persistence, Du Shaofu knows best.

Jialou Changtian looked at the bright moon in the sky ahead, didn't speak, just sipped his wine silently.

"Jue is too stubborn, because I have a devil's bone, and I don't know how to get along with him since I was a child. Maybe, I haven't fulfilled my responsibility as a father. Sometimes I think, maybe all of this is because My fault." After a full moment, Jialou Changtian sighed.

Echoes echoed across the mountain night sky, and then fell silent.

"Hey... why is there no sound?"

Jialou Changtian turned his head back, but saw Du Shaofu's face blushed at some point, and he had already fallen backwards on the ground with the wine jar in his arms.

"The old guy has spent a lot of effort brewing this. It has been brewed for thousands of years. It is not bad to be able to last for so long."

Jia Lou Changtian smiled, fearing that Du Shaofu would fall off the cliff, he moved Du Shaofu aside, also reeking of alcohol, his face flushed red.

Quietly looking at that resolute and resolute face, Jialou Changtian drank a few more swigs with the wine jar, and murmured softly: "This kid is not bad.

The night is full of tranquility, and only the shadows of trees can be seen around the mountain.

The night wind swept by, the leaves swayed, and the shadows on the ground also changed into various postures, swaying with the wind, adding a sense of mystery from a distance.

"laugh……"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a graceful figure landed on the mountain peak.

It was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman, with a sassy and heroic spirit in her exquisite beauty. At this moment, the night was shrouded, and her spirit was like Qiuhui covered with frost. Who else could she be except Jialou Cailing.

Jialou Cailing took a step forward, wearing an orange tight dress, outlining the lines of her graceful body so that people could have a nosebleed.

Then Jialou Cailing stood next to the two figures, looking at the scene in front of her, her delicate face froze and she was dumbfounded.

I saw at this moment, two big men on the ground, one old and one young, each holding the wine jar, with one hand still hugging each other, both of them were drunk and vague, not knowing where to go.

"This……"

Jialou Cailing was stunned for a long time before she realized that the majestic patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc clan, her father who had always been extremely majestic in her mind, was so drunk that he was still drunk with that guy. I'm afraid no one will believe it if I tell it.

"Hey……"

After a while, Jialou Cailing smiled wryly on that moving face, then squatted down, hugged Du Shaofu in her arms, touched the ground slightly with one foot, golden light surged, and the figure swept away immediately.

"This wine is good."

In mid-air, Du Shaofu murmured in his mouth, with a smile on his red face, he stretched out his hand and moved it, as if he felt the softness on his body, the faint fragrance was pleasant, and he hugged him tightly, unintentionally, it was A devil's claw landed on the softest part of Jialou Cailing's chest.

"Little bastard, what are you doing?"

Under the moonlight, in mid-air, Jialou Cailing shouted, but it didn't work.

"little bastard."

Jialou Cailing snorted helplessly, and had no choice but to shake off the devil's claws.

"Ok."

In a daze, Du Shaofu snorted lightly, and he hugged that soft, boneless waist tightly, and leaned against the nephrite tightly, rubbing against it from time to time.

"So you're still a little pervert, I'll deal with you next time."

Jialou Cailing had no choice but to scold a few words, and had no choice but to follow Du Shaofu.

The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight is as cold as night.

The courtyard on the mountainside was brightly lit, and the Imaginary Tiger King, Wild Bear King, Xiao Yingying, Xiao Falcon, and the Divine Ape King were all waiting.

"Why hasn't the Palace Master come back yet? Didn't he tell us to wait for him?"

The Mad Bear King stretched his neck out for a while, but it was late at night, and no one came back.

"Wait a little longer, the Hall Master will not tell lies."

Xiao Falcon's eyes were firm and full of anticipation. During this time, they had been looking forward to that great opportunity.

All the monster kings were waiting with great anticipation and excitement.

"Why hasn't dad come back yet?"

Little Xingxing frowned and poked his head out to look out.

"It should be back."

Suddenly, Zixuan's purple eyes raised slightly, and she spoke lightly, and her voice was like the sound of nature.

"Has the Palace Master returned?"

Imaginary Tiger King, Crazy Bear King, Xiao Falcon and others rushed out first, followed by Little Xingxing, but their speed was faster than that of the Imaginary Tiger King.

It's just that when the Imaginary Tiger King, Mad Bear King, and Divine Ape King waited outside the courtyard and saw Du Shaofu who was being held by Jialou Cailing in his arms, they were all stunned.

"What happened to my dad?"

Little Xingxing immediately asked, looking at his godfather, he didn't seem to be doing anything wrong.

"He drank too much."

Jialou Cailing directly threw Du Shaofu to the Spiritual Illusion Tiger King, and after glancing at Du Shaofu, she turned and left.

"The palace master is actually drunk."

Hugging Du Shaofu, the Illusory Tiger King was surprised, logically speaking, with their cultivation level, how could they get drunk after drinking.

Of course, at their level of cultivation, they wouldn't use energy to defend themselves when they really drank.

But even if they don't practice martial arts, it is too difficult for them to get drunk with their physical bodies.

"This wine seems to be a little different?"

Ghost Che's rare opening, smelling the smell of wine permeating Du Shaofu's body at this moment, he felt that the wine was extraordinary.

"Hurry up, send my father into the room." Little Xingxing shouted childishly.

Imaginary Tiger King, Wild Bear King, etc., immediately threw the drunk Du Shaofu into the room.

"What about the great opportunity that the Palace Master said, are we still waiting?"

In the courtyard, the Mad Bear King and others came out of the room with helpless expressions on their faces.

"Hallmaster is drunk, let's wait."

The Imaginary Tiger King glanced at the Wild Bear King, and seemed a little helpless.

"Mom, how is Dad?"

In the room, Little Xingxing asked Zixuan.

Zixuan's several handprints landed on Du Shaofu's body, then raised her head, glanced at Du Shaofu who was on the bed, and said: "It's all right, it's just that the wine he drank seems unusual, it will be fine when he is sober."

"I was scared to death, so I went out."

Little Xingxing smiled, and that little figure immediately left the room happily.

Zixuan smiled faintly, Qianying then turned around and left, suddenly, the figure froze, looking back, Du Shaofu who was on the bed, unexpectedly grabbed her hand.

Zixuan was stunned for a moment, before she could react, her beautiful and charming face hadn't even had time to show her anger, Qianying was confused by Du Shaofu, she pulled her over, and fell directly on the bed, still lying into his arms.

"asshole."

Zixuan scolded softly, but just as the words came out, she was hugged tightly by a pair of strong arms. The more she struggled, the tighter she was hugged, and the confused words came from her ears: " This scent is somewhat similar to that fierce woman."