Drinking and eating meat, the wine and meat on the table were swept away in a blink of an eye, and there were three more drunks on the table, and the huge snoring sound came and went, quite a thunderous formation.

Yun Ting rubbed his hazy eyes, picked up the wine jar by himself, and tilted his head, but only a few drops of unwilling wine fell from the mouth of the altar and entered the mouth that still refused to stop. Yun Ting sighed and stood up from his seat, drinking alcohol is no different from drinking water for him, at most it is just a difference in taste, what is a thousand cups not drunk, Yun Ting is such a person, his nerves are tenacious to a terrible point, and he is not confused, affected, or shaken by foreign objects.

Everything in this online game is done by nerve reactions, so you will feel when you drink alcohol, eat meat, or do the kind of sports that men and women must do, all of which are reflected in your mind, and it is a real brainwave response, so many people say that this is another world, so you can't tell whether it is real or unreal.

Just like many people in their dreams, they will drool when they dream of delicious food. Dreaming of peach, seductive dreams, the body naturally has a stimulus, a reaction. That's illusory, but isn't everything you appear in yourself real?

The reason why Yun Ting sighed was not because he was drunk, but because the wine was gone, and there were three big men in front of him, Zhang Jiao was nothing, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were difficult to solve, and helping these two people into the house alone was equivalent to wielding the Qingyu Sword more than 20 times, but if they didn't carry them into the house, they had to let the three brothers surnamed Zhang sleep in the open air until tomorrow, this meal of wine was drunk from noon to afternoon, I have to say that I drank dimly, otherwise how could I get drunk with the strength of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang? Although the amount of alcohol is not calculated by physical fitness.

What do you mean by helplessness, Yun Ting is very helpless now, he is the only one left in this courtyard who is still awake, so this burden can only be handed over to Yun Ting.

"Brother, what's wrong with Daddy and Uncle?" A crisp voice came, and a petite and cute little girl ran out of the house, timidly asking Yunting.

Looking at the little girl in front of him who was wearing brocade clothes and had two dimples hanging from the corners of her mouth, Yun Ting knew that this was Zhang Jiao's daughter, thinking of the girl in her previous life, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Xiao Yao'er, your father is going to sleep, can you go and make the bed first?" ”

"Okay, brother." The little girl said, bouncing back into the house. Before leaving, he carefully told Yun Ting several times, telling him to be careful not to be crushed by Bao Erbo and Liang Sanbo. Yun Ting couldn't cry or laugh, he just longed for one more person in the yard, it was indeed a lot, but it was indeed a little girl, even if she was not allowed to help Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, but Zhang Jiao, the thinnest among them, could overwhelm her like a mountain.

With difficulty, the three people were helped into the house one by one, and then under the guidance of Zhang Yao, they found the room of the three people, and it took a long time to do so, the sun gradually dimmed, and Yun Ting dragged his tired body to the door, and his head was already covered with beads of sweat. I have to say that Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang should really lose weight, even if it is muscle, not fat. Just a few times Yun Ting had the feeling that he was about to fall down on his knees as soon as his feet were weak, but it was only because he couldn't make a fool of himself in front of Zhang Yao that he persevered.

"Brother, are you tired, do you want to sleep? If you want to sleep, Yaoyao's room is for you. Zhang Yao jumped up and down in front of Yun Ting again.

"No need, brother is not tired, Xiao Yao'er go and rest." Yun Ting replied, reaching out and rubbing Zhang Yao's head. Thinking of the delicate Zhang Yao in her previous life, why is it different when she was a child and when she grew up? Thinking of this question, Yun Ting rubbed it a few more times.

"Okay, brother, I'll go and rest first. By the way, there is hot water on the table, and my brother can pour it himself when he is thirsty. Zhang Yao's little face was red, and her dimples were shallow. After finishing speaking, he jumped into the house again, and did not forget to turn around and smile at Yun Ting.

"Well, it's nice to be young." Yun Ting sighed, according to the age of his two lives, if you add up, he can already be regarded as an uncle-level figure.

Put this wooden ladder next to the door of the Zhang family's mansion, Yun Ting knows that today's sleeping place has fallen, the weather in early autumn, still retains the temperature of six or seven summer days, lying on the roof for a night, counting the stars and the moon, is also a good choice. Climb up to the roof, untie the Qingyu sword and put it aside, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on Yun Ting's body, feeling warm, Yun Ting stretches his waist, like a god in the light, every inch of skin is shining, but unfortunately Yun Ting is only a person, not a god.

Yun Ting supported his arms and found a comfortable position to lie down, the roof is really a good place, warm wind and warm sun, warm people and warm hearts, the tiles are cold, very comfortable. "The dew on the green grass leaves under the old trees at the head of the village has not dried, and the ferry boat sings songs across the small river bay in the morning fog, and I lay on the roof with my arms on my pillow and thought all night...... This heavy pavilion and vast hall are not my imagination, I once had a picture scroll in my heart to paint its appearance, Chang'an City suddenly began to rain wet the vicissitudes of prosperity......"

Humming the lyrics of a long time ago Huaguofeng song without seeing Chang'an, Yun Ting suddenly felt a little sentimental, maybe he brought a lot of confusion after being reborn, what would he do after something was done? Avenge? What are you doing after taking revenge, you have a memory ahead of time, even if the eight great families that stand tall in Huaguo are just fish and meat on the board.

What is the evil but domineering Oneiroi doing now?

Is the prince of the Beacon Opera still preparing to build his small village, although it is small, but it makes all the princes and lords secretly vigilant?

Is the indecent Hui planning to soak all the beauties of the Three Kingdoms and beat the heroes of the Three Kingdoms into singles one by one?

Eating phoenix toads, and boring chatter, boring tours, looking for business opportunities to make a fortune? Yun Ting doesn't know, he just hopes that nothing will change, he doesn't want to become enemies with those friends in his previous life, the changes brought about by this kind of rebirth, even the ruthless Yun Ting can't stand it, if so, it's better not to be reborn.

Thinking about it, my eyelids gradually became heavy, and the breeze caressed, like a jade hand gently caressing and massaging, plus the alcohol kept working. "Is she okay?" Yun Ting muttered softly, but there was no more, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, when the sky was bright, Yun Ting woke up, swept the dew from his long hair, and smiled contentedly, for a long time he had not had such a peaceful sleep. In his previous life, he had many sleepless nights, almost all of them were fingers, looking forward to dawn, and staying up until the second half of the night before falling asleep.

Looking down, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were each holding a knife and competing, and the knives were added together, and the whole courtyard was enveloped by the sound of Jin Ge colliding. Zhang Jiao sat on the wooden chair, not knowing what he was thinking, and couldn't help but smile when he saw Yun Ting wake up.

"Second Brother Bao, Third Brother Liang, wait for me! I'll practice with you. Yun Ting shouted to Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang below.

"Good!" Zhang Bao stopped his movements and stood with his knife closed.

Zhang Liang wiped a handful of sweat, walked to the small table, picked up the kettle, filled the bowl, and drank it in a big gulp.

Climbing down from the roof, Yun Ting pulled out the Qing Yu Sword, a sword roar, a gust of wind, Yun Ting stood in the field, immersed in the heaven and earth, breathing and breathing, all fighting with nature, for a while, there was no flaw.

Zhang Bao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!" ”

Yun Ting raised his arm, the Qing Yu Sword pointed directly at Zhang Bao, a ray of sunlight refracted the sword face, flashing Zhang Bao's eyes, just in the blink of an eye, Yun Ting moved, and the Qing Yu Sword turned into a green shadow and stabbed towards Zhang Bao.

It's not that Yunting people are very obscene, but he has no chance of winning this competition at all, Zhang Bao is at least forty or fifty now, and his strength is at least on the threshold of three-star generals, and a second-level small player can compete with him fairly? This was unfair from the start, Yun Ting was not the kind of masochist who would not do meaningless things, but was honing his sword skills.

The tip of the Qinggang sword touched Zhang Bao's horizontal knife body, and the blade of the knife let out a mournful roar, Zhang Bao's face changed greatly, and he retreated sharply, changed his momentum, and drew his knife.

"Skill: Knife Wheel Dance Activation."

The swirling white sword light surrounded Zhang Bao's surroundings, and the sword-like sword not only guarded Zhang Bao's surroundings, but also pounced towards the green cylinder sword stabbed by Yunting.

"Poof." With the screeching sound of the saw sawing through the iron bars, Zhang Bao's knife let out a mournful sound again, and directly turned into fragments, leaving only a broken blade still in Zhang Bao's hand.

The green cylinder sword caught Zhang Bao's knife wheel dance, and broke the mortal iron who dared to challenge the divine soldier, but Yun Ting did not catch it, this stab is already Yun Ting's painstaking work, thousands of moves have turned into this simple stab, and the timing is extremely accurate! However, it still failed, Yun Ting couldn't withstand the huge force, retreated, barely used his sword to straighten his body, and the hands holding the Qingjar Sword trembled, and a few flesh and blood fell.

In this period, it is only possible to strike a blow to a military general like Zhang Bao, and the success rate of this blow is extremely small, which is also unavoidable, but Yun Ting was not discouraged at all, because the system had already given the news.

"Players can gain five sword art points by cultivating confrontation and a sword that exceeds their own strength."

After resting for a while, Yun Ting began to discuss with Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang again, and just like that, a morning passed. At noon, Yun Ting took out the snake meat from the package, asked Zhang Jiao for the location of the kitchen, and went in to make a pot of delicious snake soup with the snake meat in his hand.

Although I haven't cooked for a long time, the cooking skills in my previous life have not fallen, and the three brothers Zhang Jiao and Zhang Yao are very happy to eat, and they all praise Yunting's cooking skills. After eating and drinking, Yun Ting rarely found a high-level sparring partner, of course he would not let it go, and began to exercise again, opening the system records, and the rows were full of news about the growth of sword skills. In the Three Kingdoms, you can have a lot of weapons, use a lot of weapons, guns, swords, axes, halberds, and bows, and the standard for measuring these is to see whether you are proficient or not, and the performance of profundity is in experience, which is the so-called sword art.

This is a means of balance, and it is determined that those reality masters have extremely high strength as soon as they enter the game, and they need to be trained step by step in the game, spear skills, sword skills, knife skills, axe skills, bow skills, all of which will grow in the constant grinding and killing, which are all related to the intensity of the attacks you launch. But he is also a master, and it is extremely easy for him to train these things, and it is only time to pay.

Just like Lu Bu in the Three Kingdoms, he asked him to take a sword instead of Fang Tian's halberd, although his combat effectiveness is still very strong, but when he encounters Zhao Yun with a gentian spear, Guan Yu with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and Dian Wei who is slashed by ghosts and gods, they all have the fate of being killed! And this is the art of weapons, the place that is presented is not good, you can become a master, this needs to be accumulated, you need to exercise!

Leisure is very important, but it must be built on the basis of strength, Yun Ting does not want to be swayed by hatred, nor can he talk about hatred, but if he wants to have something, he must first have something himself, and have the strength to protect them, not give them up.