Chapter 798
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He saw that the girl's cheeks were red and she was looking at him drunkenly with her chin propped up.
The Head Consecrator glanced at the empty wine cup in front of her and understood what was going on.
This wine was clearly taken out by Lin Yin from the Xuantian Tower's storeroom.
Anything that the Head Consecrator put into the storeroom was definitely good stuff. In other words, anything that could be given to the Head Consecrator was definitely not bad.
This wine was called Drunken Immortal Rain. Although its name sounded poetic, it was actually a first-class liquor.
Moreover, this wine wasn't the kind that was strong when it entered the mouth. On the contrary, it was mellow and gentle when it entered the mouth. It tasted similar to ordinary fruit wine, but it had the strongest aftertaste.
Even those who claimed to never get drunk after a thousand cups didn't dare to drink three cups in a row. The Head Consecrator glanced at the amount of wine in the pot and understood that this girl definitely drank more than three cups.
He felt a bit helpless, but he wasn't too worried. Although the Drunken Immortal Rain was strong, it didn't affect the body. Once she had a good sleep, she would be fine when she woke up.
However, this wine had a special characteristic: it could evoke a person's deepest desires.
In other words, many things that they didn't dare to say or do normally couldn't be hidden after drinking this wine.
The Head Consecrator wasn't willing to reveal his disciple's inner secrets. He got up and wanted to bring her down to rest.
However, who knew that Gu Shengyin would raise her head and look at the Head Consecrator with a smile.
"Teacher, you're really good-looking." She said with a grin.
The Head Consecrator's expression didn't change. If someone else dared to speak to him in such a teasing tone, he definitely wouldn't let them off easily.
However, the person who spoke was Lin Yin. He only felt a sense of closeness.
"You're drunk." He calmly stated this fact.
Gu Shengyin felt her mind was extremely clear. "I'm not drunk. I specially came today to celebrate teacher's birthday. I personally made these dishes. Are they delicious? "
The Head Consecrator's expression changed slightly. This child had grown up with him. No one knew better than him whether she knew how to cook or not.
So, was this the little secret she spoke of a while ago?
Thinking of this, the Head Consecrator's mood suddenly became better.
His gentle gaze swept across the delicate-looking dishes and he nodded. "I like it very much."
Gu Shengyin was visibly happy. She looked at the High Priest's flawless face up close and blurted out,
"Teacher, I have something to tell you."
The High Priest was about to get up, but when he heard her, he turned to look at her. "Hmm?"
Gu Shengyin looked at her without blinking and said in a clear voice, "Teacher, I like you."
The high priest paused.
He looked at his little disciple in astonishment. What did she just say?
As if she knew what he was thinking, Gu Shengyin repeated her words one by one, "Teacher, I like you."
The Great Consecrator wanted to use the excuse of a drunken slip of the tongue to persuade himself, but the Drunken Immortal Downpour's characteristics were there, and he couldn't deceive himself.
The child that she had raised herself actually had such thoughts about her?
The high priest had never thought of such a problem.
He felt that he should be disgusted, but he wasn't.
In the face of his little disciple's words, he only felt that there was something wrong.
Yes, this wasn't right.
He slowly turned his face.
After Gu Shengyin said that sentence, she kept staring at his face. When she saw his expression this time, her heart sank.
She thought that she already knew the answer.
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