Chapter 1543 The Alcoholic Octopus

"Meng Qianchen?" Dong Han whispered softly.

"Yes!" Meng Yao lightly rubbed the sapphire wine bottle, and said lightly, "Rather than just forgetting some things like this, it's better to seal them deep in my heart and turn them into dreams! And..."

A look of pain and relief flashed in Meng Yao's eyes, "Really! Mengye! How many people can really tell the difference? Most of the time, it's just a farce that's just a play on the spot! When the show ends, people leave. Already!"

These obscure words came out slowly from Meng Yao's mouth, in a flat tone like a storyteller who stayed out of the matter, and was telling some past events that have passed for a long time.

Although Dong Han couldn't understand the meaning of Meng Yao's words, she could tell that the city lord herself was in a very dangerous state at the moment.

So she hurried forward a few steps, and said in a low voice: "City Master, since Lord Guizun is in the Central Ghost Realm, do you want to go now?"

The confusion on Meng Yao's face faded a little when she heard this, and she shook her head, "No need! Since the conference will be held in more than ten days, I'll go there then!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Yao turned around and left, leaving Donghan standing there alone.

This is wrong!

If it was in the past, the city chief would have rushed over desperately if he knew Lord Guizun was back.

But this time, it was uncharacteristically, and it seemed that he was not in a hurry.

Could it be... the city lord has come out of his admiration for Lord Guizun?

These thoughts were churning in Donghan's mind, and at the same time, Meng Yao said without turning her head: "Oh, by the way, don't tell anyone the news of my exit! No matter who comes, I won't see you either!"

"yes!"

Meng Yao left, but a hint of excitement appeared on Donghan's face.

Maybe I really guessed right.

If the city lord can really come out, that would be great!

At least, even Dong Han is not optimistic about Meng Yao's relationship.

But Dong Han, who left with a smile on his face, didn't know it. When he returned to the house, Meng Yao went to the desk without any hesitation and wrote a short letter.

After finishing writing, Meng Yao inspected it briefly, and then put the letter paper and the sapphire wine bottle together,

Then she raised her slender hand, tapped a rune pattern in the air, faint ripples appeared in the space, and Meng Yao handed the packed wine bottle and letter paper forward.

These two things were hidden in the ripples and disappeared.

After doing all this, Meng Yao stood there in a daze, and only after a long time did she let out a soft sigh.

At the same time, in the Wei family in the central ghost world, Xue An, who was discussing matters with Ye Hanshang, slightly raised his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and then the sapphire wine bottle and letter fell out of it, floating in front of him.

Ye Hanshang was startled for a moment, and then felt a trace of familiarity from these two things, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Tsk tsk, I went a few times and didn't even see each other. Just after you came back, this Palace Master Meng sent the things over directly!"

Xue An ignored Ye Hanshang, who had a smirk on his face, raised his hand to take the letter paper, unfolded it, and found a line written in graceful handwriting.

"The king returns to the wine, and I would like to offer you a piece!"

The signature is, Meng Yao!

Xue An was silent for a moment, then picked up the sapphire wine bottle, and gently stroked the three characters engraved on the bottle.

"Meng Qianchen..." Xue An whispered.

However, Ye Hanshang could not wait to come over, "Hey, it looks like Palace Master Meng has brewed new wine again, it looks pretty good, why don't you open it and try it!"

Xue An raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Hanshang, "Are you sure you want to drink with me?"

Ye Hanshang's smile froze, thinking of those not-so-good scenes when he was drunk before, his aura immediately froze.

"Isn't that what I said, you see you are stingy..."

Xue An didn't bother to pay attention to him, and raised his hand to open the bottle cap.

A strange fragrance instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Different from the strength of ordinary wine, this aroma has a hint of sweetness, making people want to be intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

But Ye Hanshang smelled something unusual from this fragrance, and his face couldn't help becoming a little solemn.

"Old Xue, this wine..."

Xue Jing quietly looked at the sapphire wine bottle in his hand, and finally sighed softly, "Meng Qianchen...I really didn't expect that she actually turned into something!"

Ye Hanshang stopped talking, but looked at the wine bottle with flickering eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

But soon, this silent situation was broken by a surprised voice.

It's just that the voice sounds a little weird, as if... drooling.

"Wow, what kind of smell is this, it smells so good!"

Following the words, Zhang Xiaoyu poked his head out from behind the flower gallery, looking fascinatedly at the wine bottle in Xue An's hand.

Ye Hanshang unexpectedly liked this little monster, so after seeing Zhang Xiaoyu, he waved and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing there, come here!"

Only then did Zhang Xiaoyu come closer, and the closer he got, the stronger the scent became.

Zhang Xiaoyu's saliva also drools more and more.

Xue An looked at Zhang Xiaoyu dumbfounded, "Why are you thinking about and thinking about them by yourself?"

Just now Zhang Xiaoyu led Xiang Niannian to play in the back garden, so after hearing Xue An's question, Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Xianniannian went to study with sister Yan, so I came back by myself!"

Although he was talking, Zhang Xiaoyu never took his eyes off the wine bottle in Xue An's hand, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "My lord, what is this?"

"This is wine!"

"Wine! Can I have a sip?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked impatiently.

Xue An slightly raised his eyebrows, "You still drink?"

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, "Of course, when I was with Siren Princess, I used to steal wine from the palace!"

"But this is no ordinary wine, it's extremely strong!" Xue An said lightly.

Looking at the rose-colored wine in the sapphire bottle, Zhang Xiaoyu felt disapproving, but continued, "Don't worry, my lord, I drink very well, and I can't get drunk at all, and I just take a sip. Can you!"

Xue Jing looked at Zhang Xiaoyu quietly, seeing her scratching her ears and cheeks greedily, she couldn't help shaking her head helplessly.

"Okay! Then you have a taste!"

With that said, Xue An picked up a teacup, poured out a shallow amount of wine from the bottom of the cup, and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu secretly slandered, my lord is so stingy, it was poured so much, but he still took it with a smile.

"Thank you, my lord!"

After finishing speaking, she picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, then stood silently on the spot.

"How is it?" Ye Hanshang couldn't help asking curiously.