Chapter 317: I'll Help You Put the Leaves in the Forest

"Good, good!" Ye Ke stroked his palms and laughed, "Zhenjun is really a refreshing person!" It would be a pity if I didn't drink 300 cups with you! ā€

Yang Jian laughed: "Where is three hundred cups enough, at least three thousand cups!" ā€

"Yes, the so-called wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIt's just that after hearing that Zhenjun became a judicial god, he has always been conscientious and never drunk and misbehaved. ā€

The smile on Yang Jian's face had completely bloomed: "You can still drink a few glasses once in a while." ā€

"Good!" Ye Ke pointed to the distance, "If my expectations are good, there will be good wine in the restaurants on the road there, how about we get drunk?" ā€

"I don't dare to ask for ears!"

Yang Jian was not polite, and stepped on the ground first.

Ye Ke took a few steps, suddenly turned his head, glanced at Liu Shenxiang, and said with a smile: "Little brother, the rivers and lakes are sinister, where is what you can do as a child, I look at you, let's obediently follow your father home." Uncle Gong Heavenly Realm is a god, and he will be able to ensure your glory and wealth for a lifetime! ā€

After saying this, he laughed and left with Yang Jian.

The roaring dog glanced at Liu Shenxiang, and did not put Liu Yanchang in his eyes, hehe Yile, revealing a lewd smile: "See?" The people who have the ability in the Three Realms are all friends of my master, this time I will give you a chance, if you linger any longer, then there will be no one to help you! ā€

After that, his body turned into a black dog and chased after Yang Jian.

Seeing the two of them and one dog disappear into the distance, Liu Yanchang sighed slightly, and said to Liu Agarwood: "Agarwood, you saw it, this time they were polite, next time it won't be like that, go home with Dad!" ā€

Liu Shenxiang's eyes flashed with envy, and he only felt that a desire to take off was expanding wildly in his heart, and he shouted: "I won't go back, I want to see my mother, I want to save my mother!" ā€

Beyond the woods, there was a small building on the side of the road, and sure enough, there was a lot of wine hidden there.

It's just to entertain passers-by.

This is all cheap, Yang Jian and Ye Ke.

Although it is a bad country wine, the taste is so bland, and you don't feel any taste in your mouth.

But the two of them drank very happily.

Since he became the god of justice, Yang Jian rarely drank alcohol.

And after the Huashan incident, he never stuck to the slightest drink.

But this is the first time in hundreds of years that people drink like this.

He seemed to be carrying the weight of a mountain, as if he had a responsibility like the sea, as if he was moving forward alone, and as if he was crawling towards that little candle flame thousands of miles away.

Especially after the Huashan incident, he is often silent, he doesn't dare to tell anyone what happened in his heart, he doesn't want others to carry this burden like him.

The howling dog next to him won't know his original intention.

The six Meishan brothers, although they are good brothers with iron livers and golden courage, are not enough to make such a big deal.

As for the fairy in the Moon Palace, Yang Jian knew that he couldn't get her, but he didn't want to let her get involved in this kind of mundane affairs.

's own sister-in-law is just a child who doesn't grow up.

As for the monkey, traveling all the way to the west, I am afraid that his mind has already been smoothed out.

Looking at him hooking shoulders with the Jade Emperor and calling him a brother, where is the pride that was unbeatable at the beginning?

He sometimes sat alone in the ashram, often wondering if he could do that.

Loneliness permeated his body.

For many days and nights, he was carefully working on the details of the plan, but he was always disturbed by various affairs.

The boy he had high hopes for was still unable to stand up on his waist!

But today, after he drank a few glasses of wine with Ye Ke, his whole mind relaxed, as if the human boy in front of him had a magical ability to make people feel at ease when they got along with him.

It seems that as long as he is there, there will be no more problems in the world.

Seeing that he is less than twenty years old, it seems that he is a year or two older than the unworldly boy, but it makes people not feel that he is frivolous at all, let alone childish.

Yang Jian felt that although it was the first time he had met Ye Ke, he had no defense against him, so he completely relaxed his mind in front of him.

The last time I drank like this was three hundred years ago, when I worked with the monkey to exterminate the hydra. It's like smoke!

Thinking of that child, thinking of the deep hopes he had for him, Yang Jian felt a kind of melancholy again.

Although thin wine is weak, it is easy to get drunk when you drink it with friends.

But it's only intoxicating.

Both of them are unborn heroes, and the wine in this restaurant, even if the cellar is full, is not enough for the two to drink.

Yang Jian drank another bowl of wine and sighed: "My nephew, it's time for Brother Ye to worry." ā€

Ye Ke picked up a wine jar, poured the two wine bowls one by one, and said with a smile: "Zhenjun is saying that I said what I said to your nephew when I was leaving. ā€

Yang Jian raised his neck, a bowl of light wine went down his stomach, and he didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

Ye Ke looked at the wine in the bowl, then glanced at the dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "The young man is not willing to be lonely, since he has found that his identity is different, he will not stay in Liujia Village for the rest of his life." ā€

"Today, I saw a big battle with the Bull Demon King, and I met to drink, so this young man will not be willing to be ordinary."

"His horizons have been opened, his talent is not below you, he is really a good material, if he can be trained well, your Yang family, there will inevitably be another Erlang God."

Hearing this, Yang Jian's face was stunned.

He put down the bowl of wine that was in his mouth, and said hesitantly: "Brother Ye, Yang Jian has something and wants to ask you for help." ā€

Ye Ke smiled and said, "Please speak." ā€

Yang Jian said: "I want to ask you to teach that child." ā€

Ye Ke nodded: "Yes, but not now." ā€

Yang Jian said: "Why not now? ā€

Ye Ke sighed: "Your nephew, he is not very old, his mentality is unstable, his will is not strong, he likes to play some clever tricks, if he easily finds a master, he may not settle down to learn." ā€

"It's most normal for a teenager to have such a mentality."

"But it's a pity, he is the nephew of your Erlang Zhenjun, and he is destined to bear a huge responsibility, if you can't hone his mind as soon as possible and wash his courage, I'm afraid that your expectations will become a mountain that crushes him."

Yang Jian was stunned again, and even his face changed.

He suddenly discovered that the monstrous secret in his heart seemed to have been seen through by this young man at a glance.

In an instant, a monstrous wave surged in Yang Jian's heart.

For a moment, he regained his composure.

Some people have known each other for 3,000 years, and they are just acquaintances who nod their heads to each other, while some people have only met once, but they have become close friends who have intersected in life and death. and the Meishan brothers are even more ignorant, and they have become hardcore brothers for life.

But now, he feels that he and Ye Ke will also become friends in life and death.

He picked up the bowl of wine and drank it again.

"Why did Brother Ye teach me?"

"You are the Manifestation Saint Erlang Zhenjun, the judicial god in the heavenly court, he has already walked out of Liujia Village, he will naturally follow your path down, I have nothing to teach Zhenjun."

"However, have you ever heard a word about it?"

"Oh, I want to hear about it."

Ye Ke smiled and said, "In our hometown, if a person wants to achieve great things, he is never afraid of a god-like opponent, but he is afraid of a pig-like opponent. ā€

"Oh? What does this mean? Yang Jian was slightly stunned, and then frowned: "Brother Meishan and I have known each other for thousands of years and are my right-hand man. Although the Howling Dog is simple-minded, it is loyal and reliable. ā€

Ye Ke smiled, stood up, looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky and said, "Where is the safest place to hide in a leaf?" ā€

Yang Jian glanced at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes flashed with tenderness, and he replied: "Leaves are naturally the safest to hide in the forest." ā€

"Yes, I'll go and help you put the leaves in the forest."

Ye Ke said, his body flashed, and he was gone.

Yang Jian sat there, only to hear a faint singing voice in the distance: "...... Drunk autumn waves, dreams of morning rain, are all waking up troubles."

He couldn't help but be stupid.