Chapter 223: New Year's Banquet

In the afternoon of the same day, Ye Qingling returned to Tianming Pavilion with Nangong Jiu'er on his back, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

As soon as the three girls left, it was three days, and they didn't even say hello, Wei Chenzi was almost about to go to the city lord's mansion to ask for someone.

Their current identities are relatively special, they are both Tianjiao, and Tianming Pavilion naturally takes care of them tightly.

After Wei Chenzi got the news, he immediately rushed to the Feihua Courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he asked, "A few girls, where are you going?"

"Where? up the mountain. Ye Qingling replied honestly. In addition, she also looked at the white-bearded old man with disdain and asked, "Grandpa the deputy pavilion master, why did you come in without knocking?"

"......" Wei Chenzi glared, stretched out his hand to grab the bridge of Ye Qingling's nose, and said viciously: "Little girl, grandpa cares about you, do you still want to drive me away?"

"Oops, Ling'er was wrong. Ye Qingling exclaimed and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Huh. ”

Wei Chenzi found Ling Ruoxi after letting go, Ling Ruoxi did not hide it, she told him about the piece of soul jade found on Jade Dragon Mountain.

"You mean the symbiosis of fire and water?" After learning this, Wei Chenzi's pupils dilated, as if he had thought of something amazing.

"Ice and Fire Qilin Jade! That is the product formed after the Qilin True Qi nourishes the jade!"

Hearing this explanation, Ling Ruoxi couldn't help frowning. She subconsciously looked at Nangong Jiu'er's bedroom, that snow-white puppy beast was really a divine beast?

"Ruoxi girl, what do you want?" Wei Chenzi wondered, stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of her eyes.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. That one...... Jiu'er is fine, why don't you go back first?" Ling Ruoxi came back to her senses, she didn't want to expose the little beast for the time being.

"Old man...... Just came and drove me away. Young people nowadays...... It's really a considerate old man who doesn't understand. Wei Chenzi held his hands, shook his head and sighed lightly.

That's not what the disciple meant...... I just ......"

Ling Ruoxi wanted to explain, but Wei Chenzi had already stepped out with one foot, and a hearty laugh echoed in the room.

"You girls are fine. In addition, after the New Year's Banquet, you will go to the Cloud Dream Holy City. ”

Immediately afterwards, Wei Chenzi's figure disappeared into the Flying Flower Courtyard, coming and going quickly.

"Yunmeng Holy City ......" Ling Ruoxi pursed her lips, her small mouth was connected into a slit, and a knowing smile appeared on her face.

Ye Qingling was also very excited, she heard that there were many famous spiritual doctors in the Holy City, maybe they could cure soul diseases?

The theory of soul disease is all her own thoughts, but whether it is really a soul disease or not, it depends on what the spiritual doctor says.

It didn't take long for Nangong Jiu'er to wake up from a deep sleep. She opened her eyes, calmed down, and looked at the familiar scene around her, and her heart was settled.

"Ling'er, should we settle the liquidation? Come, tell me, where is my sister fat?"

Nangong Jiu'er's words were like a scoop of cold water poured on Ye Qingling's head, the latter was startled, his eyes slipped, and he actually replied: "Sister Jiu'er's breasts are too fat, Ling'er is not."

Load-bearing. ”

What do you say...... Ling Ruoxi was also a little dumbfounded, looking at Ye Qingling's eyes with scrutiny, playing with taste: "It seems that our Ling'er is about to grow into an adult." ”

Nangong Jiu'er was speechless in her heart, she held her forehead with her hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's over, Ling'er, this girl has learned badly, if Brother Ye knows, how should I explain it......"

......

At the end of the year, every family in Mingcheng is holding a New Year's banquet. Similarly, Tianming Pavilion is no exception.

And some disciples had already left home for the New Year's banquet a few days earlier, and there were not many people left.

Due to the long distance, Ling Ruoxi couldn't rush back to Lingwan Bay for the banquet, but this Tianming Pavilion was also very warm, not much worse than home.

At the end of the year, the Tianming Pavilion also announced that Ye Qingling would be awarded the title of Tianjiao, and the disciples in the pavilion had no objection.

A Heavenly Soul Master who is only sixteen years old, her future is favored by countless people! Perhaps, she will eventually become one of the most shining people in Xuanji, everyone will wait and see.

In the evening, the stars were hazy, the moon was rising, and the Tianming Pavilion was in the midst of red lights, and hundreds of disciples were already sitting around the square, showing a lively and churning scene.

"Hehe, today is the end of the year, remove the old and welcome the new. Everyone has fun tonight, and if you don't get drunk, you won't go home. ”

At this time, Wei Chenzi appeared in the square and walked straight to his seat.

After a while, the radiant Pu Jiuzhou also flew from the sky, and said with an easy-going face: "Everyone is casual, no need to be formal." ”

The two of them sat down in the chief, and then the seven elders also sat down one after another.

This is the entire combat power of the Tianming Pavilion, the main and deputy pavilion masters plus the seven elders.

On weekdays, the elders are responsible for teaching the disciples, but they always take turns to preach and solve doubts.

"Welcome to the two pavilion masters!"

"Greetings to the Elders!"

The disciples stood up and raised their wine glasses, one to the pavilion lord and one to the elder.

"Have a feast. Pu Jiuzhou also got up, raised his wine glass and drank it all.

For a while, the square was staggered, and some disciples were noisy, their eyes were drunk and hazy, and they were ridiculed as "a cup poured".

"Nonsense! I have a thousand famous wines, and I can't pour a thousand glasses, how can I be overwhelmed by this mere drink?"

The man was obviously drunk, and he probably didn't even know who he was.

The disciples burst into laughter, because they saw the "Wine Thousand Deaths" holding up the wine jar, and no one persuaded them.

"Gurgling ......" two jars of wine went down, and "Wine Thousand" felt a splitting headache and suddenly fell on the table.

"Sister, this person wants to save face and suffer from sin, and if he can't drink it, he will die and die, and he will be stunned as a big-tailed wolf. Ye Qingling said disdainfully.

In fact, she had tasted two sips of wine just now, and she was very unimpressed by the taste, and even a little disgusted.

Therefore, when a disciple went over to persuade him to drink, Ye Qingling refused with righteous words. God knows what kind of mess she will do when she gets drunk, and she feels a little ashamed to think about it.

Nangong Jiu

He shook his head and smiled, but did not comment. Like Ye Qingling, she only tasted a small sip of wine, but her throat burned and she felt miserable.

To Nangong Jiu'er's surprise, Ling Ruoxi was actually drinking a lot of wine! The high-concentration liquor was like drinking water to her, and she didn't blush at all.

After Ling Ruoxi drank three glasses in a row, Nangong Jiu'er couldn't help but ask, "Sister Ruoxi, isn't this wine strong?"

Ling Ruoxi's toast paused and replied, "Lie, but it's just my taste." ”

This answer made Nangong Jiu'er speechless.

It is indeed a strong wine, but the drinker loves it.

After a while, Ling Ruoxi had already killed two jars of spirits alone, but she saw that her face was still pale, red and white.

The disciples on the side were a little surprised when they saw this scene, it is rare to see a woman with such a strong temperament!

This is also the other side of Ling Ruoxi, she seems to be cold, but she actually has a hot heart.

"Senior sister, what a drink!" a young man came from not far away, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to be happy to see the hunt.

Nangong Jiu'er looked at the visitor, only to see that he was holding a king-sized wine jar, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Can my sister enjoy her face and drink with me?"

"Why?" Ling Ruoxi glanced up at him after hearing this, not knowing what he wanted.

"Ahem...... I saw that my sister was really bored drinking alone, so I wanted to accompany you. ”

"Phew. Are you trying to get Sister Ruoxi drunk and then bully her?" Ye Qingling was straightforward and fast-talking, and his words were unscrupulous.

"Ahem...... Don't dare, don't dare...... Senior brother, am I that kind of person?" the young man coughed dryly, how dare he fight Tianjiao's idea.

"Huh, isn't this the drunkard Liu Zongyuan?" the young man was recognized and immediately pointed out his identity.

"Oh - so you're an alcoholic. Ye Qingling nodded suddenly, Nangong Jiu'er suddenly knocked her and admonished: "Ling'er is talking nonsense, there is no respect for the elder, this is your senior brother!"

"I ......" Ye Qingling stiffened his face, touched his head depressedly, and glanced at the young man resentfully.

"Forehead ......" But seeing that Liu Zongyuan hurriedly waved his hand, he was afraid of Tianjiao's gaze, and he said insincerely: "Senior Sister Nangong, my nickname is indeed called drunkard, and everyone calls me that." ”

"Sister, listen! He himself said that there was no problem, don't you call him a senior brother, call him a drunkard, right?" Ye Qingling suddenly twisted his waist, and looked back at Liu Zongyuan with a very satisfied gaze.

In this regard, Liu Zongyuan could only smile bitterly, it was really this little aunt and grandmother who couldn't be offended.

Ye Qingling's small movements naturally did not escape Nangong Jiu'er's eyes, but she didn't say anything, and then called "Senior Brother Drunkard".

"Okay, let's drink. Ling Ruoxi bowed her head slightly, and her delicate face was already covered with a layer of pale pink.

It seems that the strength of the wine has already begun.

Liu Zongyuan suddenly showed joy, immediately opened the cover of the altar, and said proudly: "I'm here."

The jar wine is worth dozens of inferior soul crystals, and it is made from a variety of soul plants that have been brewed for a hundred years. While ensuring the taste, it also requires extremely high quality. Senior Sister Ling, you have a good mouth now. ”

Before pouring the wine, Liu Zongyuan also boasted about the melon sold by Wang Po, but I don't know if this wine is as good as he said.

"Hmm. Ling Ruoxi nodded lightly, looking unconvinced.

Liu Zongyuan smiled meaningfully, this is the exclusive brew of their Liu family, and it is the only one in the entire Ming City.

The liquor is poured into a silver cup, which is cloudy, mixed with some precious elixir residues, and exudes a mellow fragrance.

Of course, an alcoholic like Nangong Jiu'er can't be tasted without interruption.

"Good wine!" Ling Ruoxi looked at the wine carefully, and said with a straight face.

Finally, under Liu Zongyuan's urging, Ling Ruoxi slowly swallowed the wine.

In an instant, she only felt a burst of evil fire surging up in her lower abdomen, and she subconsciously looked at Liu Zongyuan.

"Senior Sister Ling, don't think too much, this wine is called Acacia Drunk, and it will only bring you a sense of Acacia. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can use your spiritual power to force it out. ”

Liu Zongyuan explained frankly, which made Ling Ruoxi look at him more.

Without replying, Ling Ruoxi closed her eyes and carefully understood this strange feeling.

The wine is strong and affectionate.

Only a "bang" was heard, and Ling Ruoxi's mind was neutral when the back of a man appeared. The man is tall and thin, dressed in white, and sticks a paulownia hairpin into his hair bun, with cloudy temples and fluttering appearance.

(End of chapter)