Yi Xiaorou opened the door and walked in the courtyard. Walking through the corridor, she could vaguely see a young man in green clothes sitting in the pavilion. The dim moonlight fell on him, which looked a bit unreal.

The cool night wind blew by, raising his black hair. He held a sapphire cup in his hand, and he didn't know where it came from. He turned it slightly and seemed to be careless, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

Hearing the movement behind him, he chuckled and glanced slightly sideways, "Since we're here, why not have a drink?" He raised the glass in his hand.

Yi Xiaorou looked at him quietly, knowing clearly that he was resentful towards her in his heart, and that his calm and friendly appearance was just a disguise.

But after all, she owed him a lot.

Yi Xiaorou sat quietly opposite Zi Ling and said nothing.

He held the jade pot on the table with one hand and the sapphire cup with the other. The crystal liquid flowed out from the spout, and the mellow aroma of wine rushed into his nose.

He held the cup and handed it to her. He raised his eyes towards Yi Xiaorou and motioned for Yi Xiaorou to catch it.

"Now that you and I are adults, we are no longer the two little kids who secretly ate snacks. Are you still the same as before?" Zi Ling said sarcastic words, some of which

Yi Xiaorou also knew the profound meaning.

Yi Xiaorou pursed her lips, took it from his hand, and put it to her nose. The mellow aroma of the wine was even more intense, mixed with the aroma of strange arts. There was a hint of dark light in her eyes, and she lifted her eyes lightly to see

He drank wine carelessly, and the corner of his eye would fall on himself from time to time.

A hint of coldness escaped from the corner of Yi Xiaorou's lips, but her clean but clear eyes were filled with a little sadness, just for a moment.

She raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. She turned the cup over so that the mouth of the cup was facing down.

Zi Ling's eyes dimmed and he didn't know what he was thinking. There was no expression on his beautiful face. He picked up the jade pot and filled the sapphire cup on the table with wine.

He smiled and said, "Ten years ago, I thought I was destined to die. Then I looked up and the scenery completely changed. I actually encountered time travel. This is really a strange story."

Yi Xiaorou listened to his seemingly meaningless words, her eyes were deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking of. She paused, said "ho" and smiled softly.

"The world is full of wonders. The world we see is just what we see, but it is not everything. What we can see with our eyes is really limited." She said slowly, no longer cherishing words like gold.

"Someone once said that there are three thousand worlds in this world, and the three thousand worlds are divided into three thousand small worlds. If you want to call it a strange story, then it can be considered a strange story."

Zi Ling glanced at her with complicated eyes, tilted his head, and smiled as usual, "We haven't seen each other for ten years. What a big change."

His seemingly teasing words had a profound meaning that only two people knew.

"I haven't seen you for three days, so you should look at me with admiration. Isn't this coming from your mouth?" Yi Xiaojudo.

"Well," he put his palm into a fist and put it on his chin, smiling, "you actually know it, but it's a little more interesting because you said it."

"Haha... judging people based on their skin and status as an alien, it is natural for you, a real person, to feel uncomfortable." There was a sense of ridicule in Yi Xiaorou's words.

"Yes, oh, come on! Let's not talk about those annoying things, let's drink!" He picked up the wine glass, shook his hand as if impatient, and directly filled the glass with wine.

Yi Xiaorou looked at him deeply, said nothing, took the sapphire cup he filled with wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Time passed by chatting and drinking.

After three rounds of wine, it was already the moon and the zenith.

The young man folded his hands under his head, and his original passionate eyes were covered by eyelids. He looked drunk, and from time to time, indistinct snores escaped from his mouth.

Yi Xiaorou looked at him like that, and her eyes that were a bit drunk instantly returned to clarity. She was still holding on to the glass of wine that she had not yet drank. She flipped her wrist and the wine fell to the ground. After a while, the wine fell on the ground.

The grass sizzled with smoke.

Yi Xiaorou stared at the scene on the ground, with an unknown smile coming from her throat, cold, sarcastic, but also faintly sad.

She flicked her hand, and with a "stuck" sound, the cup fell to the ground and fell into pieces instantly.

Yi Xiaorou looked at the broken cup, as if she had firmed up some idea, and turned around leisurely, with an unprecedented determination in her eyes.

With his right hand, he gathered the newly recovered power of the underworld, slapped his chest with a palm, and with a "pop" sound, he spat out all the wine he had just drank.

She never thought that he could sell his soul for an unimportant "truth" and "hate".

This wine is mixed with Lost Heart Powder. Once you drink it, you will gradually lose your mind and become a puppet.

She knew that she was betting just now on her past relationship with him, but in the end, she still lost.

Lost to people's hearts.

In fact, she should have known about Alang's matter as early as that year.

However, we have only known each other for three months. Perhaps before the incident happened, we could be considered friends with him, but now, they are nothing more.

She also knew that the man would not let her use a test product that had not yet been successfully invented. Probably, he also knew that she would not actually drink it.

Perhaps, he was secretly laughing, laughing at his own stupidity, laughing that his so-called friendship was no match for the few words of others.

However, she is not a fool. Even though she owes him a debt, she will not make fun of her own life.

And she also knew that Lost Heart Powder was only effective against demons with demonic nature or heretics like herself. He drank it, but it was just the effect of ordinary wine.
Chapter completed!