Chapter Seventy-Three: Old Things (Second Watch)
Ye Zhengfeng looked at the spirit wine under the table, and when his head began to dizzy, Meng Xingrong had already come to the inner room, and when he saw Ye Zhengfeng, he immediately said apologetically: "I didn't expect my junior brother to come earlier than me, there are many affairs in the cabinet, and it's a little late, so it's strange that junior brother." ”
Ye Zhengfeng immediately said: "It's okay, it's okay, the junior brother has just entered the door, and it is the junior brother's fault that he didn't greet the senior brother." Meng Xingrong laughed a few times and said: "Haha, okay, junior brother don't see outside, come on, let's eat first to fill our stomachs, we will be full in a while, have a few drinks with my senior brother, and I will not get drunk with my junior brother tonight." ”
Ye Zhengfeng glanced at the wine jar under the table with a wry smile, I was afraid that he would really not get drunk and not return, so he could only say: "Senior brother, I haven't drunk before, if I'm drunk, don't laugh at me." Meng Xingrong laughed a few times and said: "Haha, what are you afraid of, drink a few times, you won't get drunk so easily in the future, come on, come on, eat first and then talk." ”
Ye Zhengfeng and Meng Xingrong both began to eat the food on the table, both of them were cultivators, and it didn't take long for the food on the table to be eaten, after Meng Xingrong asked people to remove the dishes on the table, he took out a jar of wine and said enthusiastically: "Come, junior brother, this is the hundred medicine wine brewed by our elixir pavilion itself, collecting hundreds of kinds of Shuoji, The elixir of refining the body is brewed, not only can increase the strength, but also gradually transform the physical fitness by drinking it every day, the selling price in the sect is not low, the senior brother took out 15 altars, but the flesh hurts very much, if you don't drink it for the senior brother today, you don't give the senior brother face. ”
In fact, Meng Xingrong usually has few people to visit here, except for the people of Xifeng Peak who are busy cultivating, it is because Meng Xingrong has a great thing to drink, and he can usually drink two or three altars when he is alone, if someone comes to visit, except for the head of the previous generation and Zheng Qingyang, as soon as the other elders and disciples come, Meng Xingrong will force you to drink very enthusiastically. That's right, it's forced, don't look at Meng Xingrong's appearance of a humble gentleman, he is indeed a humble gentleman, as long as you don't drink with him, he can have countless words to keep squeezing you, until you are willing to drink with him, and he is also very good at drinking, and he will not give up if he doesn't get people drunk. The people of Xifeng Peak are also forced by his character to come less often.
Meng Xingrong had already prepared two big bowls on the table, and after pouring one bowl each, he said to Ye Zhengfeng: "Come on, come on, junior brother, you just entered Xifeng Peak, senior brother will give you a bowl first." After finishing speaking, Meng Xingrong drank a bowl with a grunt, without blinking his eyes.
Ye Zhengfeng saw that Meng Xingrong was so arrogant, he could only hold his breath, like Meng Xingrong, he drank a bowl in one gulp, only to feel a spicy liquid poured into his stomach from his throat, and the place where the wine passed through was always hot, Ye Zhengfeng immediately coughed a few times, and used Yuan Li to run for several weeks before he could relieve his breath, but the wine Yuan Li could not be dissipated, and after drinking a bowl, Ye Zhengfeng's whole face was red and red. (The first time I drank liquor, I drank it with a bowl, it was really terrible, and I didn't believe that the children's shoes could be tried with a relatively large bowl at home, and that feeling, tsk, unforgettable for a lifetime.) )
After that, Meng Xingrong broke through two things with a hundred veins of martial arts and Ye Zhengfeng, and forcibly asked Ye Zhengfeng to drink two more bowls, and when he saw Ye Zhengfeng sitting on the chair, he began to chat with Ye Zhengfeng, and asked him to take a few breaths, otherwise he would drink Ye Zhengfeng down at once, and it would not be enjoyable.
Meng Xingrong waited for Ye Zhengfeng to slow down for a while before saying, "Haha, junior brother has to exercise this amount of alcohol, otherwise he will suffer a lot of losses when he wanders outside in the future." Ye Zhengfeng squinted his eyes and said with a wry smile: "The first time my junior brother drank wine, it made my senior brother smile." ”
Meng Xingrong laughed a few more times before he said: "Senior brother has just finished participating in the martial arts this time, why did he go out of the sect so quickly, although the experience is good for cultivation, but why don't you precipitate the martial arts before leaving the sect." ”
Ye Zhengfeng remembered Zheng Qingyang's return to the sect, smiled bitterly again, and said: "It's just that there are some troubles, and I feel that I can't settle down in the sect, so I came out to break through." Meng Xingrong raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Oh, what can I ask Senior Brother Bai for help, Senior Brother Bai's people have always been very good, and he will definitely help Senior Brother." ”
Ye Zhengfeng replied: "Of course I know that Senior Brother Bai is very good, but he is just worried about some private matters, so I don't work Senior Brother Bai." Meng Xingrong nodded, saw that Ye Zhengfeng was almost slow, drank again, and talked a few words with Ye Zhengfeng.
After talking a few words, Ye Zhengfeng asked, "By the way, junior brother heard that Senior Brother Meng had been taught by Senior Uncle Zheng before, I don't know what Uncle Zheng's personality is?" Meng Xingrong asked, "What's the matter?"
Ye Zhengfeng replied: "No, it's just that Senior Uncle Zheng has recently returned to the sect, so Senior Brother wants to ask about Uncle Zheng." Meng Xingrong was puzzled for a moment and said, "It turns out that Uncle Zheng has returned to the sect, but Uncle Zheng has never returned to the sect once before. ”
Ye Zhengfeng immediately raised his spirit and asked, "Have you never been back to the sect once?" Meng Xingrong replied: "I don't know what's going on, but I've heard that a major incident happened in the sect before, Uncle Zheng disappeared for a while, and after Uncle Zheng came out, he never returned to the sect." ”
Ye Zhengfeng asked anxiously, "What is the matter?" Does Senior Brother Meng know?" Meng Xingrong shook his head and said, "At that time, I had just entered the sect, and I didn't know what happened, but after that incident, Senior Uncle Zheng, who was originally going to take over the first seat of the inheritance, suddenly returned to West Wind City, and he didn't even take over the first seat, and since then, I haven't seen Senior Uncle Zheng return to the sect." ”
Ye Zhengfeng's expression darkened for a moment, then he thought about it again, and said, "Didn't I hear that Senior Brother Zheng taught Senior Brother Meng for a while, so what's going on?" Meng Xingrong replied: "At that time, I studied with Senior Uncle Zheng in West Wind City. ”
Ye Zhengfeng asked again: "Then what did Senior Brother Meng think of Senior Uncle Zheng at that time?" Meng Xingrong only wondered why Ye Zhengfeng was so curious about Zheng Qingyang, so he said: "Actually, I didn't see Uncle Zheng much at that time, I just cultivated by myself, and I only asked Uncle Zheng when I had questions. However, there was something really wrong with Uncle Zheng at that time, he was just drinking all day long, and even when he taught me, he was drunk, muttering to himself most of the time, and only mentioning me when he found out I was there a long time later. ”
Ye Zhengfeng immediately asked, "Didn't the senior brother ask the other elders?" Meng Xingrong shook his head and said: "How dare I, it's just that every time I saw Uncle Zheng at that time, I felt that Uncle Zheng had great grief in my heart, even if I was just watching from the sidelines, but it seemed that even my mood had been grieving, and it wasn't until I left that my mood calmed down, and when the other elders saw Uncle Zheng, they just sighed gloomily, and I don't know the rest." ”
Ye Zhengfeng lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Are you sad?" Meng Xingrong drank a few bowls of wine by himself, and soon saw Ye Zhengfeng's expression recover, so he began to pull Ye Zhengfeng up again to drink.