Chapter 37: Drinking

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm very idle now, I'll accompany you when I go. "I don't know why every time I talk to Zhou Zheng, Chiyang feels the comfort from the soul, is this the legendary sympathy. After speaking, he stepped forward and took a jar of wine and said, "Where is my brother going to drink this wine?" "Now Chiyang has changed his name and no longer calls him Zhou Zheng as before.

Zhou Zheng just smiled, and didn't feel anything abrupt, as if it was natural, and said, "Take you to a good place this time, come with me." ”

Chiyang saw that Zhou Zhengshen was mysterious and didn't think much about it and went out, the two walked for almost an hour, and came to a high ground, Chiyang looked at the surrounding only a big tree full of red leaves, and nothing else, so he asked very suspiciously: "Brother Zhou Zheng, do you have any deep meaning here?"

"Classmate Chiyang, you will have a good time with me first, and you will know in a while. Zhou Zheng just smiled mysteriously and said, and didn't tell Chiyang anything else.

Seeing that Chiyang, who couldn't ask anything, sat down next to the big tree, untied the lid of the wine jar, raised it and took a sip, and said comfortably: "Sure enough, it's good wine, come brothers, drink together." "Chiyang, who didn't like to drink at all before, has been spoiled by his own master.

originally thought that Zhou Zheng was an elegant scholar, but who knew that he was the same as Chiyang, sitting on the ground unkemptly, taking a big sip of wine, and then suddenly looked at the sky sentimentally and said: "Brother Chiyang, do you know what it's like to be involuntarily?"

I didn't understand why Zhou Zheng suddenly became sad, so Chiyang took another sip of wine, and looked at Tian and said thoughtfully: "I haven't tasted this taste, and I don't want to taste it, I only know that the real reason why I can't help myself must be that I am not strong enough." ”

"That's right, I respect you Brother Chiyang. Now Zhou Zheng was blown by a gust of wind and his hair was ruffled, and the black silk was repeatedly swaying with the wind, and his elegant and handsome face looked particularly elegant, and he raised the wine jar to invite Chiyang to drink.

"Come on. Chiyang only said one word, and he and Zhou Zheng drank bitterly, and when they were almost drunk, the two put down the wine jar at the same time, looked at each other and laughed.

"Brother Chiyang, now let me tell you why I brought you here, optimistic. At this time, Zhou Zheng stopped laughing, looked at the completely dark sky and said.

Chiyang was very curious about how much surprise Zhou Zheng could bring to himself, only to see Zhou Zheng stand up, walk to the big tree and gently shake the trunk, and then a magical scene appeared, a large number of red butterflies suddenly flew on the tree, this red butterfly can emit dazzling red light at night, extraordinarily beautiful, Chiyang looked at this shocking scene, and said dumbfounded: "How did you do it." ”

Zhou Zheng turned his back to a group of red butterflies and explained: "The name of this tree is called the Blood Butterfly Tree, because the leaves of this tree are thousands of second-order spirit beast blood butterflies, this spirit beast has a strange appearance, beautiful, and does not have lethality, but its appearance is bright red, so it is called a blood butterfly, this butterfly often eats and then replaces the original leaves of this blood butterfly tree, so that it can absorb the nutrients of this tree and make itself survive." ”

"That's the case, it turns out that there are such strange animals and plants in the world, it's really insightful, and it's really beautiful to look at these things. Chiyang sat under the tree, looked up at this pleasing scene, and drank bitterly to himself.

"But the truth is cruel, sooner or later, this tree will be sucked dry by this group of blood butterflies, and then start looking for the next host, what difference do you say this is with us. Zhou Zheng stood in the moonlight, looked at Chiyang with melancholy eyes and said.

Chiyang didn't know what happened to Zhou Zheng today, and suddenly said so many strange things, but he didn't think much about it, just stood up and patted Chiyang's shoulder, and said to his wine jar with a wine jar: "This may be the law of survival, you look at this tree, although it is sucked by so many blood butterflies every day, it is still living bravely, this is the desire to survive, so if you have any difficulties, you can share them with me, maybe I can help you solve them, after all, we are also friends, right?"

"It's nothing, I just want to have a chat with Brother Chiyang tonight, I didn't expect Brother Chiyang, your analysis is so unique, so that Zai Xia has benefited a lot, come, tonight, I vow not to get drunk with Brother Chiyang." After that, Zhou Zheng swept away the melancholy temperament just now, and now he seemed to have figured out something, raised the wine jar and said to Chiyang.

Chiyang, who was unconscious, looked at Zhou Zheng and smiled: "Come, don't get drunk and don't return." Under the moonlight, the two of them drank and said some incomprehensible words, and the picture was very beautiful.

In a certain luxurious conference room, there were twelve people looking at each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"What the hell are you going to do about this, hurry up, don't grind around here. The person who spoke was Venerable Yi Chen, and Mo Tian also accosted him: "That's right, everyone should express their opinions, my granddaughter is still waiting for me to go back?"

"The next morning, the two of you have been the same for so many years, and your temper has not changed. The person who spoke was a beautiful woman, with long willow eyebrows, red eyes, a small nose, charming red lips, wearing a pink dress, and a single ponytail.

"Hmph, who is like you old woman, a lot of age, and still pretending to be tender. Yi Chen, who is a straight man of steel, retorted mercilessly.

The woman was not happy when she heard this, slapped the table, stood up and pointed to Yi Chen sarcastically: "You deserve to live for hundreds of years, and you can't even find a partner." ”

"You. The next morning, who was poked in the sore spot, glared at the woman angrily, but couldn't say anything, because they were telling the truth.

At this time, a man in a black robe said in a magnetic voice: "Okay, you two are hundreds of years old, and you are still like children, if this is spread out, where will the face of our twelve supremes be placed." ”

This person spoke very well, the woman and Yi Chen glared at each other and stopped talking, at this time eleven pairs of eyes were staring at the black-robed man, as if waiting for him to speak.

"Today is the day when our twelve supreme beings collectively go out, and the main purpose of today is still for that matter, since you all don't speak, I'll tell you how I think of this matter. Speaking of this, the black-robed man's eyes flashed in the shadows and looked at everyone, and the rest of the eleven people did not object, and the black-robed man continued: "This matter must be taken seriously, and we must take precautions, according to the language we have obtained from this retreat, we need to cultivate more excellent talents, especially for the selection of the children of destiny is the top priority, we can't control the rest of the matter, after all, our time is running out." Everyone nodded in agreement, and then this important meeting ended in a hurry, and it seemed that everyone was in a hurry to do something.

The picture then turned to Chiyang's side, now Chiyang and Zhou Zheng are already drunk like mud, lying under the blood butterfly tree, the moon is hiding in the clouds, through many dangers, and finally a bunch of moon passes are sprinkled on the faces of the two, the two faces are sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, with rich expressions and different expressions.

With the passage of time, the warmth of the morning sun woke up the sleeping Chiyang through the window, "Ha~" The sleepy-eyed Chiyang yawned, sat up from the bed, rubbed his red hair like a chicken nest, and thought: "Am I not drunk with Zhou Zheng under the blood butterfly tree, how can I come to the house, and it is still my own dormitory." ”

With doubts, Chiyang got up and took a shower first, and then cleaned himself up, so he ran downstairs to see if Zhou Zheng brought him back.

On the second floor, Chiyang walked to the door of Zhou Zheng's dormitory, knocked on the door and said, "Are you there, Zhou Zheng, I have something to do with you." Within a few seconds of speaking, I saw the dormitory door slowly open, and Zhou Zheng, dressed as a scholar, walked out of the door and said, "Brother Chiyang, what's wrong." ”

Chiyang also cooperated and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask how I came back last night." ”

"It turns out that Brother Chiyang wanted to ask this, indeed, I woke up early this morning, and when I saw that you were still sleeping, I took you to the dormitory, why is there any problem?" Zhou replied truthfully.

"So that's the case, that's really thank you Brother Zhou Zheng, I didn't expect to drink your wine, and I still need you to take me back, it's really a mistake, next time I will invite you to drink." Chiyang patted his chest and said firmly.

"No problem, then I'll wait for good news. ”

"No problem, let's go, now let's go to class together. ”

"Please. ”

After the conversation on the second floor, the two began to walk towards the classroom, but on the way, they saw a large number of students running, as if they had encountered something urgent, and they seemed to be particularly flustered.

Seeing this, Chiyang stepped forward and grabbed a first-grade boy and asked, "What happened to my classmates, why are people panicking?" ”

"Don't you know? The Twelve Saints have begun to recruit disciples, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if I am selected by the Saints, the future is limitless, okay, I won't say more to you, now the principal has summoned the whole school to gather in the square. After saying that, the boy hurriedly ran away.

The two of them, who understood what was happening, looked at each other and smiled, gave each other a message, then turned around and walked slowly towards the square together.

Now the square is already crowded with people, ten classes in the first grade, not including the special recruitment class, each class has forty people, the second grade has six classes, each class has about twenty to thirty people, the third grade has four classes, each class has twenty to twenty-five people, the fourth class has four classes, each class has ten to twenty people, the fifth class has two classes, each class has ten people, and the sixth class has only five people, of which the fourth class has a special recruitment class, and there is one person in the first class.

As the sun rose, the square was full of dense students, and at this time, Chiyang and Zhou Zheng also returned to their respective classes, and suddenly Principal Wang Gangqiang suddenly fell from the sky and shouted loudly: "Quiet." ”