The Fourth Lady novel Chapter 555

He had nothing to do with the mortal world anymore after he drank that jar of Nverhong Wine.

Upon hearing this, Junmo widened his eyes. He asked, "does this mean that you will forget your present life?"

Yunhen nodded his head in agreement at Junmo, "you might be right. My master said that since obsession can't be removed, I can't become an immortal. But I've been thinking that if there is no obsession, what's the difference between me and an animal?"

As soon as Junmo wanted to say something, he heard a familiar voice, "Oh, why are you so late? I've already cooked the dinner, but you haven't shown up yet." Then, Qingyan appeared in front of them.

Looking at the two of them, Qingyan said with a bright smile, "do you still want to east the beggar's chicken and the fish with vinegar or not?"

The smile on her face reminded them of the old days.

"Yanyan, I want to eat not only beggar's chicken, but also red bean and glutinous rice cake you made. Don't you remember?" Yunhen looked at Qingyan with a smile, "by the way, the food you made is nice too. It's a pity that Ihave not eaten any meat for a long time."

Hearing their words, Qingyan said resignedly, "don't worry. There are a lot of them."

Seeing the looks on their faces, Qingyan looked at the jar of wine in Yunhen's hand and ran to him. "Master, this is the Nverhong Wine you buried for me?" Before Taoist Yunhen gave a reply, she opened the jar without hesitation. The fragrance was full and the wine was mellow. It was obvious that the wine had been buried and brewed for many years.

"Master, the Nverhong Wine smells fragrant! It's about twenty years. " Qingyan looked at Yunhen, who nodded his head.

"Master, I also want to drink it, since you have buried it for me." "If you don't agree, then I won't let you eat beggar's chicken," Qingyan threatened with a smile.

Hearing this, Yunhen put on a helpless expression. "You're too young to drink."

"I don't want to listen to these words."

Seeing that Qingyan was about to pour the wine with her hands, Junmo grasped her arm and said, "Yanyan, if you do this, you'll ruin the jar of wine. You can't do this."

Hearing this, Qingyan took back her hand awkwardly, "Okay, but I want to drink, too."

"Okay, I'll let you drink it, but only a little," said Junmo, turning his eyes to Yunhen.

In the past, Qilian Qingyan was not good at drinking as well. She would get drunk as long as she had a little wine. But now, since Su Qingyan had the soul of Qilian Qingyan, they could imagine the consequences.

"Are you worried that I can't drink, Junmo?" "Don't worry. I'm much better at drinking than before," Qingyan said, squinting at Junmo.