Chapter 680 Burying the Wine (2/2)

When tomorrow arrived, he planned to make use of every waking moment to practice the Mythic Saint Body such as to raise his strength as quickly as possible. But tonight, he would allow himself to let go for a while.

Shhh

Crystal-clear ruby-red wine poured out from the jar, filling a bowl to the brim. By the side, Tuntun’s eyes shined as it carefully pushed its bowl over. Without Yaoyao’s approval, it did not dare to touch the Taoyao Wine.

Yaoayo glanced at it, causing Tuntun to immediately reveal a fawning smile.

In the end, Yaoyao did not object, and helped it fill its bowl.

In the cave, a young man, a young woman and a little beast clinked their bowls together before draining everything in a single gulp.

Yaoyao’s red lips glittered as her eyes gently closed, enjoying the wonderful sensation. A long while later, she finally opened her eyes again as she giggled. “It’s a truly unique flavor.”

The flavor seemed to flow into the deepest part of one’s heart, sour and bitter with a lingering aftertaste.

She knew that there would only be one batch of this flavor in this world, because it would not taste the same in the future.

Even if Zhou Yuan made another batch exactly as he had done before, the flavor would be slightly different. Because the Spirit Blood Peach needed to be nourished by blood, and the future Zhou Yuan’s blood would be filled with even more power as he grew stronger, causing the many variations in the final product.

As such, these three jars of Taoyao Wine would never appear ever again.

Of course, to Yaoyao, it was more about how there was once a guy who had foolishly used his own blood to nourish the ingredients for half a year to make her a batch of wine...

It was these very same idiotic actions that had caused tiny ripples to appear in Yaoyao’s usually calm-as-a-deep-pool-like heart.

As bowls continued to be clinked, the fragrance of wine filled the cave.

Later on, both Yaoyao and Zhou Yuan grew rather flushed as faint traces of drunkenness emerged in their eyes. They had purposely chosen not to expel the alcohol in their bodies using Genesis Qi or Spirit power.

Yaoyao grabbed the jar and tilted it repeatedly but nothing came out.

A jar of Taoyao Wine had unknowingly been finished.

Yaoyao hugged the jar as she pouted, a sight that was adorable to the extreme. Such an appearance would usually never appear.

“Is there any more?” Zhou Yuan chuckled.

Yaoyao shook her head before she suddenly kept a jar into her spatial bag. “I’ll slowly savor this jar.”

She pondered for a moment before grabbing the last jar. She turned around and stumbled towards the little brook in the cave where pink flower petals blossomed on the peach tree, a backdrop that made her appear even more lovely than usual.

Zhou Yuan awkwardly scratched his head and followed, completely clueless about what she was doing.

Yaoyao arrived under the tree and Spirit power poured out from between her brows. A deep hole was dug before she placed the final jar of Taoyao Wine inside.

“What are you doing?” asked Zhou Yuan in a puzzled manner.

Yaoyao stared at the mound of dirt as a slightly dazed look appeared in her eyes. She stumbled as a hand hastily reached out from behind, catching her slim waist.

Yaoyao’s eyes narrowed as she turned around and wrapped her arms around Zhou Yuan’s waist. With a blushing face, she gently rubbed her face against Zhou Yuan’s shoulders as a barely audible dreamy voice sounded, “Let’s hide this jar here…

“Its taste is very unique, so unique that I will never forget it...

“Zhou Yuan...if a day comes…

“When I forget everything, even you and Tuntun...you’ll have to bring me back here...