Of course, there are often monks like Fu Ning who are contemplating the Golden Pill Realm who come to eat a full meal for their appetite.

Fu Ning was quite familiar with ordering a table of dishes, and called two pots of wine to pour for the two in front of him.

"That, although I met Gu Siyu for the first time today, we are now teammates and friends, Miss Ben will give you a glass first. Fu Ning smiled and picked up his wine glass, raised his head and drank it all.

Looking at the crystal clear and mellow liquid in front of him, Chang Ling hesitated for a while, Gu Siyu and Fu Ning had already added wine several times.

"Hey, my sister, it's Fu Yu, I usually look at me harshly, but I haven't drunk alcohol for a long time, comfortable!" Fu Ning's cheeks were stained with a little red, and his eyes were also covered with layers of mist.

Gu Siyu nodded matter-of-factly: "In the past, there were precepts at home, and you can't indulge your appetite, let alone drink, I haven't eaten food for many years." Hahahaha, Lao Tzu is now a loose cultivator, see who can control me, Fu Ning, drink!"

Seeing that the two people in front of him were getting more and more excited, and the wine jugs were already empty, Chang Ling sighed softly and didn't stop them.

Chang Ling didn't drink less, but she didn't get drunk at all, and the wine couldn't have any effect on her body now except for letting her taste it.

She now suddenly understood why the monk gradually lost his 'human' popularity after the rank was constantly raised.

When wine can no longer make people intoxicated, can not dispel sorrow, and has to be excreted when drunk into the body, it is indeed troublesome.

The road to simplicity.

If you want to go faster and farther on this road, you have to be distracted......

Waiting for Fu Ning and Gu Siyu to vent enough, Chang Ling also broke free from her thoughts, and there was a smile of relief on the corner of her mouth.

If a monk passes by and sees this person drinking a glass of wine, he can have an epiphany, and he is afraid that his eyes will fall out in surprise.

Chang Ling only felt that his heart was a little more relaxed, and he couldn't wait to meditate immediately to increase some spiritual power.

She got up only to find that Fu Ning and Gu Siyu were already drunk and unconscious, slumped on the table, and couldn't help muttering something in their mouths.

Their physical fitness was far inferior to Chang Ling's, and this wine was specially brewed for 'immortals', plus they had drunk too much, and they had long lost consciousness.

Chang Ling was quite helpless and lifted the two of them up one by one.

Fu Ning is okay, Gu Siyu is a real adult man's body, Chang Ling took two steps forward with one in his hand, but it was extremely weird.

She looked at Gu Siyu's long legs dragging on the ground, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

"This immortal chief, stay here, can you settle the money for this meal and drink?" The shopkeeper ran to Chang Ling's side with a smile and handed over a long bill.

Chang Ling's brows furrowed even tighter.

Eleven spirit stones were taken out, Chang Ling was quite painful, she carefully remembered the name of this restaurant after leaving, and secretly made up her mind never to come again.

She didn't know where Fu Ning and Gu Siyu lived, and looking at their appearance, she could only take the two back to her small courtyard with considerable effort.

The house that Chun Shi and Chun Sheng cleaned up before was still empty, and Chang Ling didn't have the heart to clean up the dust for the two of them, one room by one, and finally threw the two hot potatoes on the bed before she walked back to her room.

Chang Ling sat up, and it didn't take long for him to settle down.