Chapter 832 The White Moonlight of the River God 22

After Bai Sang rinsed his mouth, he dug out a small piece of black and white mud from a box.

This was found from deep in the river bottom.

There were no skin care products in ancient times. When she saw this mud, she thought of deep sea mud.

Many modern skin care products are advertised as using deep sea mud as raw materials.

Bai Sang also knows that some pure mud at the bottom of the river actually has skin care effects.

So she went and dug quite a bit.

Jiucheng also checked that the mud did not contain any harmful impurities.

She directly applied a thick layer on her face.

As a mortal, if I don't take good care of myself, I will age very quickly.

Jiucheng doesn't age. If she ages quickly, you two won't be a good match.

He looked at his face in the mirror made of water by Jiucheng.

Rinse off with water after fifteen minutes.

The most convenient thing about being at the bottom of a river is that there is endless water.

Then apply a little rouge bought from the mortal world.

It doesn't feel very useful.

Bai Sang thought about whether he should make some rouge and gouache.

Dressed myself up a little.

I left the room very satisfied.

The moment she walked out.

Jiucheng had already appeared beside her, "Let's go find Sifang to get some wine."

After speaking, without waiting for Bai Sang to answer, he hugged the person and left the bottom of the river.

Bai Sang calmed down and saw the hands on his waist.

Feeling a little better.

In the past, when Jiucheng took her to the mortal world, he would either hold her hand or wrap his body with magic.

Now I can hold her waist.

This means that the relationship between the two is very close.

I was very happy to think that some indescribable things might have happened between the two of them last night.

After a while I came to the alley.

"Hey, are you done drinking?"

The Four Dionysians emerged from the wine vat.

Bai Sang stood firm and was about to say hello to the God of Wine, but he didn't expect there was someone standing next to him.

No, it should be immortal——

Jiucheng also didn't expect that there were other immortals among the Sifang Dionysian.

And he couldn't even sense its existence.

"Yeah." Jiucheng didn't pay much attention to this immortal who didn't have a strong sense of presence.

Just a respectful greeting.

He is just an ordinary river god.

Any god in the Nine Heavens has a higher status than him.

Sifang's fleshy cheeks smiled so much that his eyes disappeared, "This is the Kitchen God, an old man who has been here for hundreds of years. You are here at a good time."

Bai Sang's eyes widened when he heard it was the Kitchen God.

In ancient times, every household would have a kitchen god posted in the kitchen to protect peace.

I didn't expect it to appear in front of me at this time.

The man called Kitchen God was tall and tall, with a Chinese-shaped face and a black beard on his chin.

The seemingly serious face now showed a kind smile, his eyes wandered around Bai Sang, and then fell on Jiucheng.

I don’t know if it’s Bai Sang’s illusion.

This Kitchen God seems to be very interested in Jiucheng.

Jiucheng didn't know, he looked embarrassed and said: "Sifang, we have finished the wine last time."

"Last time, there were three hundred jars, and you drank them all?" Sifang said in shock.

"Yeah." Jiucheng nodded sheepishly.

Bai Sang found it difficult to speak and stood silently beside him.

"You're so drunk..." The Dionysian God of Sifang glanced at the Kitchen God next to him.

Kitchen God nodded: "Drinking is a good thing, I like drinking too."

The Four Dionysians appeared at these words. With a wave of his hand, rows of densely packed wine jars rose up.

Jiucheng took it over directly.

This time he didn't ask for it in vain, but kept a blue bead that glowed blue.

"I do it in my spare time."

"Oh, these spiritual energy beads are really pure."