Shu Ling smiled and nodded, then raised the wine glass in his hand again.

However, Shu Ling's attention was not on the female disciple at all, but on He Mengmeng on the side.

Seeing that He Mengmeng was about to pick up the wine glass again, Zhao Zhirou on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she hurriedly stopped it.

"You've drunk so much, don't drink anymore, what if you get drunk?"

"Don't worry, I do what I say, and don't worry, with the amount of alcohol I drink, it's nothing!"

After speaking, He Mengmeng poured the wine into her stomach before Zhao Zhirou could react, and seeing this situation, Zhao Zhirou could only sigh helplessly.

As people who were unfamiliar with Shu Ling toasted, everyone also had a hint of drunkenness, but as a martial arts cultivator, the impact of alcohol would definitely be much smaller than that of ordinary people, but if you drink like He Mengmeng, getting drunk is inevitable.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was already full of wine and food, but Shu Ling found that few disciples wanted to leave, and they were all lying on the chairs with a drunken appearance.

The only ones who seemed to be sober were a few male disciples, none of them seemed to react, and looking at the drunk female disciples around them, a smile suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Ling'er, it's almost time, let's go back. ”

A male disciple came to the side of one of the female disciples and whispered in the other's ear.

However, Shu Ling immediately saw that the female disciple raised her head with her back to her, and seemed to say something to the male disciple, and the disciple's face changed suddenly, and then walked away.

"Senior Brother Shu, thank you for your hospitality, I'll retire first!"

The male disciple came to Shu Ling's side, and then bowed his hand to Shu Ling and spoke.

After Shu Ling nodded, the disciple left here.

The remaining male disciples are also trying to take a female disciple back to their courtyard, after all, the Spring Festival is a thousand gold, and all the women who come here are beautiful women, and it is an absolute good thing to bring one back by yourself.

And seeing that these female disciples are all drunk and unconscious, it seems that they can be taken away easily.

However, Shu Ling, who had been sitting in his position without speaking, had a faint smile, he was not stupid, of course he knew why those female disciples were drunk, because they just wanted to spend the night here, and then have a relationship with him in this way.

This is the benefit of identity, as long as there is a prominent identity, in the Hehuan Sect, it is impossible to lack women.

However, those disciples are very ignorant and want to come forward and try it.

"Senior sister, are you drunk, do you want senior brother to send you home?"

"Senior sister, I can also send you back, don't worry, I'm honest and won't do anything. ”

......

Several people have found their goals, but either they don't get a response at all, or they get a cold eye.

There was even a female disciple who raised her head by herself, with a spirit on her face, and snorted coldly at the male disciple in front of her who was about to drop her eyeballs: "Get out! I didn't see that I was drunk, where do you want me to go?"

When the male disciple heard this, he immediately looked embarrassed, was he drunk like this? He even looked more sober than himself.

However, all the disciples also quickly understood why these female disciples were all drunk, so they couldn't help but glance at Shu Ling not far away.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for Shu Ling, and they can only think about this kind of thing.

"Brother Shu farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Several male disciples were sensible and no longer stayed here, but chose to leave one after another, and Shu Ling also responded to everyone with a smile.

"It seems that we shouldn't stay here either, but we can't delay your good work, so let's go back too." ”

Zhao Fan saw that everyone had left, so he also stood up, and prepared to leave with a group of roommates behind him.

Those disciples before couldn't be compared with Zhao Fan, after all, the relationship was there, so for Zhao Fan, Shu Ling personally sent out the door, and after some greetings, Shu Ling returned to the hall.

Before he walked into it, Shu Ling saw Zhang Lulu's figure, Zhang Lulu seemed to have been waiting for Shu Ling, and walked over directly after seeing Shu Ling.

"I'll see what you do tonight, don't break your body!"

Zhang Lulu's voice quickly reached Shu Ling's ears, and after Shu Ling heard it, he couldn't help but smile, looking at Zhang Lulu's appearance, it seemed that he was really worried about himself.

"My body is not bad, don't you know?"

Shu Ling laughed evilly, and then slapped Zhang Lulu's buttocks, Zhang Lulu's body trembled suddenly, and suddenly showed an aggrieved expression.

However, Shu Ling didn't see it, because Shu Ling had already walked into the hall.

After seeing this situation, Zhang Lulu couldn't help but mutter: "If you have a new one, forget about others!"

Shu Ling had just walked into the hall when he found a figure pounced into his arms, he was stunned suddenly, he didn't know who took the initiative like this, looked down, and found that it was He Mengmeng.

"You bad guy, you are not responsible for Zhirou, don't think that you have a little talent and are amazing, do you know how many core disciples we Zhirou have rejected!"

He Mengmeng kept patting Shu Ling's chest, but this force seemed to be tickling Shu Ling.

Shu Ling knew that He Mengmeng was really drunk, and she knew that she drank almost twice as much as everyone else.

After hearing He Mengmeng's words, Shu Ling couldn't help but glance at Zhao Zhirou who was sitting on the side.

Zhao Zhirou didn't drink any wine all night, and she didn't stop her when she saw Shu Ling and He Mengmeng's intimate movements, but she was also a little embarrassed when she heard this.

"Why am I not responsible, your Zhirou didn't want to come, and do you know why she didn't come?" Shu Ling looked at He Mengmeng in his arms, and then spoke.

He Mengmeng didn't expect Shu Ling to say this, and a confused expression suddenly appeared on her face.

"Zhirou is worried that you will be bored alone, otherwise you will live with me, so you delay the two of us, what should you do?"

He Mengmeng frowned suddenly, and then touched her head a little helplessly, and muttered: "In this way, it seems that it is really because of me, otherwise Zhirou and you can double cultivate, and your strength can be improved a lot, but it's a pity that I am a girl, and I can't double cultivate with Zhirou to help her improve her strength." ”

Speaking of this, He Mengmeng seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but smirk.

Although He Mengmeng looks simple, this is all an illusion, because this is the Hehuan Sect, all the disciples practice double cultivation exercises, if they have never found a minor, there is no way to improve their strength, this is the case with Shu Ling and Zhao Fan in the past.

"You really can't compensate Zhirou, but you can compensate me. ”

(End of chapter)