Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 1034:

Unable to refuse. This is one of the four ghost kings. It belongs to the ‘weird’ ability. As long as she toasts the wine, no one can refuse.

For the curse-like ability, Liang Yiluo did not resist, but obeyed it and grabbed the big red bowl with his hands.

Just by smelling it, the intoxicating drunkenness came to my heart, as if it would be dizzy in the next moment.

Liang Yi Luo shook the bowl in his hand, did not drink, just quietly looked at the ghost king in front of him.

"Why? Don't you drink it, brother?"

The young girl's face was a little dissatisfied, and it was an insult to the entire ghost clan to toast without drinking.

"How dare I not drink the toast of King Ibuki? But, do I really want to use this bowl?"

Liang Yiluo frowned and said.

"If you can't drink it, then change to a smaller one!"

The double-horned Lolita laughed loudly, very hearty, and understood what Liang Yiluo had said. The wine in there is not ordinary wine, but wine that even ghosts can easily get drunk. Other monsters may get drunk after one sip. Ordinary humans may die directly if they drink one sip.

"No, I didn't mean that. Since you don't care about King Ibuki, then I don't even care."

Liang Yiluo shrugged and raised the bowl. This bowl of Liang Yiluo can be seen very clearly. It has been used by the loli in front of him. It has been a long time since this loli has used it. , Just give it to the opposite sex, should it be said that she doesn't care, or is it too big?

‘Does this count as indirect kissing? ’

Thinking of the boring question, Liang Yi took a breath, raised his head and drank it!

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing that Liang Yiluo had drunk it in one fell swoop, the double-horned Lolita's eyes glistened, clapping her palms and yelling, and the surrounding ghost races also raised their hands and cheered, as if screaming at Liang Yi.

"Hahahahaha! I thought my little brother was so thin and looked like a little white face, but I didn't expect to be so bold! I like you a little bit! My name is Yichu Cuixiang, the leader of the ghost king of Dajiangshan. Look here For the sake of a bowl of wine, just call me Cuixiang!"

Yi Chui Cuixiang yelled happily, his face flushed with excitement.

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The crisp and hearty laughter echoed on the highest peak of Monster Mountain. Although the laughter's tone was naive and it was still a female voice, the kind of free and easy and generous, even a man would have to sigh.

"I don't know what your name is, brother?"

The petite ghost king was lying on the ground and laughing, the tall ghost king beside him couldn't help but stepped on the high clogs under his feet and shouted loudly.

The ghost king who walks has an extremely strong sense of existence. If Ibuki Suixiang is mostly surprised by her petite size and status as the ghost king, then this ghost just stands there, as if it is everything. In the center, it deeply attracts people's attention.

Dang Dang Dang Dang, the wrists and ankles of the comers, like Ibuki Cuixiang, are all with heavy steel shackles, but the shackles that are used by human sinners and make humans unable to break free are just a casual hand for this ghost king. Toys that can be crushed.

Her figure is very tall, coupled with the thick clogs under her feet, even if Liang Yiluo's height is different from her, her mature face is full of courage and integrity, generous and bold.

Obviously, she has a beautiful face, but she doesn't give people the fragility of a woman, only the masculinity of a man. If it is in the modern era, just this temperament will make people know that she is a strong woman.

The slightly curly blond hair swayed as the mature woman walked. The most striking thing was the red on her forehead that seemed to point to the sky, and the breathtakingly large pair of her chest. Yiluo's knowledge, the only chest that could compete with this royal sister was the **** of death who had ever seen it.

The huge double peaks, the slender waist, there is no sense of falling, the thinness is engraved with maple leaves, and the plump thighs are looming under the translucent long skirt like a lace veil.

In his slender figure, there was a terrifying force that looked like a comet hitting the earth, but he took a gentle step, and even the air began to agitate.

Powerful, undoubtedly powerful, that is a power that can even fight Fengjian Yuxiang head-on!

"Yu is the lord of Kyoto monsters, Liangyiluo! Salute to you, King Yongyi!"

Raising the empty bowl in his hand, the two rituals were very courteous, completely different from the boldness of drinking before, and said politely.

"You know my name!"

Xingxiong Yongyi was not surprised. She smiled sullily, raised the mahogany bowl in her hand high, and respected all the ghosts around her, and said loudly: "Come on! Cheers, let us welcome the people from Kyoto The lord of monsters, like Liangyi salutes, joins the grand banquet of the ghost race like me!!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!"

"Drink and drink!!!"

"Go on! Go on this glass of wine!"

"Oh ha ha ha ha ha! You are really a good monster of Kyoto, Ibuki-sama's wine is not even for me to drink!"

"Of course, this Kyoto monster, but I first met the White Ghost Academy! How could the monster I knew in the White Ghost Academy have a spoiled species!"

"Good talk, good talk! Our ghost race likes such people!"

Hundreds of ghosts cheered, the sound of shaking the sky almost pierced the sky, the coveting intertwined, the cups of light and the shadows, all kinds of clinking glasses one after another, that madness and persistence, that atmosphere and refreshment, let anyone who enters this banquet, Must be surging.

Bowls of spirits were poured into their stomachs, and people choked their noses. A ghost clan saw the tengu who were bewildered at the periphery of the banquet. She shouted and asked them to come over and pour the wine.

The big tengu is very strong, but if you don't join the ghost clan's banquet and drink freely with them, even if you are a strong monster, you will not be respected by the ghost clan.

Seeing these ghosts is an insult to the big tengu. Shot Ming Maruwen and Ji Haitang are both angry, but the situation is stronger than that of people. Even if the two of them are added to the big tengu, they are useless in front of the real hundred ghosts. In order to prevent Lingjiu Yilin from being treated disrespectfully, the two tengu had to gritted their teeth, picked up the wine, and poured wine for these ghost tribes one by one.

These tasks are also the daily routines of the Tengu who were previously retained by the ghost tribe.

At this time, Sheming Maruwen and Ji Haitang Yuli suddenly understood the departed Tengu, how could they be treated like this with the ego and pride of the Tengu race?

"Come on! Liangyi taste this!"

Xingxiong Yongyi stepped up and patted Liang Yiluo's shoulder, taking advantage of Yi Chui Cuixiang's attention, picking up her wine gourd Yi Chuo.

"Hey, hey, Yongyi! That's my thing!"

Even if Yichu Cuixiang was drunk and bewildered, after feeling that his eldest treasure was taken away, he was instantly clear and screamed.

"Hahaha! Cuixiang don't be stingy. It's rare for outsiders to join the banquet and drink the wine of the ghost clan. How can you not let Liangyi taste the good things of our ghost clan? If you let other monsters know, it will Say our ghosts are stingy!"

Xingxiong Yongyi picked up the wine gourd and removed the stopper on it. A breath of wine floated from it. She pointed the wine gourd to her bowl and poured the wine into it. At the same time, she explained: "Cuixiang’s Ibuki ladle It has the best wine bug in the world, and it continuously produces good wine with energy. This wine glass of mine is called the star bear cup. Any wine poured into it will become a more delicious wine!"

Soon, the huge star bear cup in Xingxiong Yongyi's hand was filled with wine, like the boiling of magma, the wine flowing from the gourd into the cup, the taste became more and more intense, the spicy and even not even drunk. It began to explode in it.

Xingxiong Yongyi quickly poured the wine from his glass into the glass that Yichu Cuixiang handed over to Liang Yiluo, and urged: "Drink quickly, the taste will change over time!"

Xingxiong Yongyi’s words were a bit lost and a little helpless, "...This star bear cup is good for everything, but the wine poured into it will get worse and worse over time! The best wine of our ghost clan is using Ibuki and Ibuki. Star bear cups are made together, and then they are preserved in good condition using human wine-making technology. After time has passed, the taste is really absent."

Xingxiong Yongyi licked his lips, as if missing the unforgettable delicacy, "...Unfortunately, human beings are becoming more and more cunning nowadays. They don’t pay so much attention to credibility as before. We have made an agreement with them but always violated it. The ghost tribe is really not suitable for these tasks, and you can't let you taste the wine you have accumulated before. It seems that it is time to go to the humans to catch a few winemakers to continue making wine for us.

The ghosts often capture humans and wait for the rescue of humans to fight with them. Although all of the ghosts’ actions are within the scope of their promises, this kind of self-awareness is extremely strong. The ghosts are disgusted and afraid.

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Staring at the wine in the glass, there was a lively hustle and bustle in my ears, Liang Yi smiled freely, raised his head, and drank the bowl of wine again!

The hot and refreshing, it is like swallowing the entire volcano into the abdomen. The stomach and intestines are tangled, and the rock flow hotter than the fire gathers in the stomach. When the strength is accumulated to a certain level, an instantaneous eruption reaches from the abdomen to the limbs. , Bursts of rushing into the body, the fierceness of molten gold and wrought iron made Liang Yiluo exhale fiercely.