Three people, three jugs of wine, shabu-shabu, vegetables...

Since Meng Xiang sold two immortal weapons, his waist bag is very sufficient, and now in the storage space, there are tens of billions of light spirit stones.

At least there is nothing wrong with life.

Moreover, because of the recovery of immortality, Meng Xiang also recovered the ability to Bigu, and eating, drinking, and sleeping became no longer important.

However, as the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart, not to mention that Lao Tzu is not a monk, some eat, drink and have fun, and they have to use that Bigu, and the tongue has no taste for hundreds of years.

It's Ling Yueyue, Meng Xiang really can't see that this girl is actually a drunkard.

"Hmm! cool, boss, another pot. Ling Yueyue was like a gentleman, knocking on the stool with one foot, completely ignoring the skirt she was wearing, if she wasn't sitting inside, and it was a closed box, this posture would have been enjoyable for many passers-by.

"Brother Meng. "Compared with Meng Xiang, who gobbled up, and Ling Yueyue, who didn't eat vegetables and drinks, Ah Ugly ate very slowly.

His face is forever gloomy and gloomy, and he eats shabu-shabu, but the taste is like chewing wax.

What he was thinking, of course Meng Xiang knew.

"What, do you miss your father?" Meng Xiang asked after taking a sip of wine.

The ugly was silent, just nodded to answer.

His tongue licked his teeth, and Meng Xiang's breathing was slightly heavy.

Before exiting the Zixuan Gate, Meng Xiang and Ah Chou both lived in separate dormitories, but occasionally when they went out for a walk at night, Meng Xiang could hear the soft sobs coming from Ah Chou's house.

Since that day, Chou has rarely smiled, and guilt has been eroding Chou's heart.

Every time, Meng Xiang would secretly go to see him, and what he saw was the same picture.

Every night before Ah Chou falls asleep, he will hold Ah Gu Zhong's true dragon sword book and Shakya relics, and wash his face with tears.

After that day, Meng Xiang went to the old site of the butcher's village and found the compartment that Agu Zhong had said, and inside, Meng Xiang found the True Dragon Sword Spectrum he had left behind during his lifetime, as well as twenty-eight Taigu Beads.

The Taigu Pearls, Meng Xiang didn't dare to touch them, but just stored them in a jade box and placed them in the corner of the storage space.

This thing seems to only recognize Meng Xiang, any creature will die if it touches it, Meng Xiang tried to touch all kinds of livestock, but all of them were baked into ashes without exception.

Meng Xiang also tried to touch it himself, but when his fingertips were less than an inch away from the beads, a large number of memory fragments would invade his brain.

This is the pain that almost squeezes out the brain, and even Meng Xiang's strength is difficult to bear.

Therefore, even if there was immortality, Meng Xiang still didn't dare to touch these beads in order to ensure that it was just in case.

This is not a novel, in case Lao Tzu burps, who will be responsible? Take 10,000 steps back, even if there is something magical about this thing, such as what can improve the cultivation of what...

You know, Lao Tzu's cultivation still needs to be improved?

As for the True Dragon Sword Spectrum, Meng Xiang even gave Ah Chou the Sakya relics that Agu Zhong used before his death.

This is Agu Zhong's relic, I think, he knows about it, and he must want to give it to Agu.

"By the way, how is your real dragon sword practice?" Seeing that the atmosphere in the private room was getting colder and colder, Meng Xiang tried to change the topic.

When Ah Chou heard this, he put down his chopsticks, closed his eyes to feel the true yuan in his body, and replied lukewarmly: "Ning Dan Fifth Order." ”

"Poof..."

Meng Xiang didn't react yet, but Ling Yueyue was a sip of wine with a clumsy face full of faces: "Ning Dan Fifth Order?!Oh my God, it's only been eight days since you re-cultivated, right?

Ah Chou didn't seem to be too interested in this, but nodded silently: "Well, I want to redouble my efforts, and when I enter the Jindan stage and reopen the valley, I will have more time to cultivate, and I want to improve as soon as possible so that I can fight for the position of the sword god." ”

"No, no, no, that's not the point. Ling Yueyue looked at Ah Chou with the eyes of a monster: "Eight Heavens Ning Dan Fifth Order, I remember that you don't seem to have any medicinal materials, are you still human?"

"How do you talk?"

Meng Xiang's brain collapsed, and Ling Yueyue's skull slammed: "Ah Chou has my immeasurable bloodline, and there are Shakya relics to accelerate cultivation, eight days is already slow, it stands to reason that five days of practice to this level is about the same." ”

"Woo..." Ling Yueyue covered the big bag of Heavenly Spirit Cover, and pouted with teary eyes: "Then you don't have to hammer me, woo... It hurts, what if you want to be beaten into an idiot. ”

When Ah Chou heard this, he pursed his lips and bowed his head: "Yes, I am still bound by the past, if I can put aside my feelings, my cultivation speed can be doubled, but I am too weak." ”

When Meng Xiang heard this, his eyes twitched.

looked at Ugly's unwilling appearance, and his heart was slightly tight.

Not only to teach him skills, but also to teach him to be a man.

Meng Xiang clearly remembered Agu Zhong's entrustment before his death.

Meng Xiang could see that Ah Chou was now tormented by emotions called self-blame.

But Ah Chou has a weak temperament, and because of this, he doesn't dare to face the reality, his heart is being closed step by step, and he uses cultivation to anesthetize himself every day.

That's not a good thing!

In the long run, in order to escape this torture, if you close your heart, your feelings will inevitably become indifferent, and finally...

It's likely to become the same as Ren Yao.

And this is exactly what Ren Xiaoyao hoped for before he died.

Meng Xiang knew that Ah Chou was sandwiched between the two father's spirits at the moment, he didn't know which way to go, and his choice would cause two completely different futures.

And what I can do is to guide him and choose Aguzhong's side!

"Ugly, come, have a drink. Meng Xiang raised his glass.

Ugly raised his head, looking a little confused.

"Brother Meng, I... I'm only fifteen years old, didn't you say you can't drink under eighteen?"

"Uh..."

Smack.

Meng Xiang felt that his face was slapped by the ugly.

The protagonists of people's novels are all kinds of pretending to be slapped in the face, from weak to strong, I'm good, I'm fucking dick, but since I came to the Nine Continents, I've been slapped in the face a few times?

"Uh, I'm in a good mood today, I'll approve you to drink!"

"Oh. Ah Chou was also obedient, and touched Meng Xiang with two cups.

Before drinking, Meng Xiang didn't forget to advise: "Well, I warn you, drink and drink, but don't follow your eldest brother's example of me drinking like this! I drink a good amount of alcohol, a thousand glasses are not drunk, you are still young, just drink a little, understand?"

"Oh, good. ”

... An hour later...

", old... Lao Tzu is not drunk, old... Lao Tzu is not drunk with a thousand cups! Give it to Lao Tzu again... Take... Bring ten jars of wine!"

In the private room, Meng Xiang wore pants on his head, drunk and couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and his hands and feet were thrown like Parkinson's.

After drinking a full eighty jars of wine for an hour, Ah Chou stood tall, and Meng Xiang's sweat smelled of wine.

Ling Yueyue hugged Meng Xiang from behind and restricted his movements, so that he didn't cause any trouble.

"Big brother, what's wrong with him? Isn't he immortal, has he already opened the valley?" Ah Chou put down his wine glass and looked at Meng Xiang going drunk.

"I'm Salted Egg Superman!" Meng Xiang smirked as he pointed to the ceiling.

Ling Yueyue shook her head helplessly and said, "How do I know, he is indestructible, no matter how much he drinks any wine, he will get drunk? Isn't the Qiong Syrup Jade Brew in the Immortal Realm comparable to the ordinary wine here? It's a shame that he is not drunk with a thousand cups." ”

"Hey, chick, you're so pretty... Uhh Accompany tonight... Accompany my brother, be happy and happy? My brother is rich... Belch. Meng Xiang burped again.

"Oops, you're annoyed. Ling Yueyue shook off his hand and said aggrievedly. "Why is the wine so bad, Ugly, aren't you drunk? You've drunk forty jars." ”

Ah Chou blinked, and then rubbed his fingertips: "The fingertips are a little numb, I should be a little drunk." ”

"Hahaha... Belch... I'll just say how much alcohol the little kid drinks... Belch... No, no! Belch... Still learn to drink as an adult?!haha... Belch... Haha!"

As soon as Ah Qiu finished speaking, Meng Xiang made a mockery, then rolled his eyes, and his head smashed directly on Ling Yueyue's thigh, and he fell asleep.

Because Meng Xiang was facing inward, his slight snort couldn't help but make Ling Yueyue tingle for a while, and under the slight redness of her pretty face, she hurriedly helped Meng Xiang turn over, but she didn't reject it, she used it as a pillow for Meng Xiang, and drank by herself.

This scene, Ah Ugly has a panoramic view.

After his eyes wandered between Ling Yueyue and Meng Xiang a few times, Ah Chou asked, "Senior Sister Ling, do you like Brother Meng?"

"Poof..."

Ling Yueyue was a sip of wine again, and her face was full of ugly.

"You, you, you... What are you talking about?" Ling Yueyue didn't know why, and when she was asked like this, her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

Ah Chou still has the same facial paralysis statue, calmly picked up the face towel, and said while wiping: "Senior Sister Ling, you are a war spirit, and you are also beautiful, my brother Meng is also a dragon and phoenix among people, and your personalities are also quite similar, I think you are a good match." ”

"Uh... I... That..."This remark was really unexpected, mature can't work, Ling Yueyue pursed her lips and trembled, a little incoherent.

Ah Chou didn't seem to want to listen to Ling Yueyue's reply at all, and ate the dishes lightly.

"I've been in contact with Brother Meng for so long, and I can probably feel that although he is very strong, he is actually very lonely, the so-called high place is not cold, it is because of loneliness that he never refuses other people's sincere requests, haven't you noticed, Brother Meng will consider others in everything he does. ”

"Moreover, my eldest brother Meng is not only strong, but also has a very good image, isn't his husband exactly the object that thousands of women flock to? Senior Sister Ling, with Brother Meng, you don't suffer, if you really have this feeling, I hope you can consider it, of course, this is just my personal opinion. ”

This kid...

This is reality, not a Mary Sue romance drama, and this passage did not make Ling Yueyue tempted at all.

Not only that, Ling Yueyue was stunned.

What would a fifteen-year-old say?

Ugly's words, mature like an old businessman who has been in the mall for a long time, make people shudder.

Where are these words talking about feelings? It seems to be as cold as doing a business, and the rationality is a little too much.

When did this kid become like this?

Ling Yueyue couldn't help but be shocked.

"Oh, Senior Sister Ling doesn't have to be entangled, this is my advice to you in the final analysis, you can just have the answer yourself, you don't need to answer me. ”

Looking at Ling Yueyue's stunned appearance, Ah Chou didn't say anything, put down the chopsticks, got up and said, "You use it slowly first, I'll go to the toilet first." ”

With that, Ugly left.

Looking at Ugly's back, Ling Yueyue frowned slightly, and looked down at Meng Xiang, who was sleeping on her lap, and didn't know what it was like to have an overturned five-flavor bottle in her heart.

With the great gods... Is it?

...

On the other side, Ah Chou finished going to the toilet and was about to go back to the private room.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by three figures who appeared out of nowhere.

The three of them, one tall and fat, one medium fat, and one short and fat, were all dressed in the same blue and black robes, with faces like rats and mink eyes, and they smiled at themselves when they came up.

"Please give way. Ah Chou didn't take it to heart, and when he saw that the three of them had no intention of giving way, he prepared to squeeze through the gap between them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, the tall and fat man stretched out his hand and pressed it on Ah Ugly's chest, preventing him from leaving.

Seeing this, Ah Chou also realized that something was wrong.

"What are you doing?" As he spoke, Ugly moved his hand behind his back and reached into his storage ring.

In the toilet, the air seems to have cooled down a bit.

"You don't have to be nervous. With a disgusting smile, the chubby man stepped forward and smiled.

"Ren Zhongjian, the son of Ren Xiaoyao, although there are still some deficiencies in cultivation, but after we observe it, we think you are a malleable talent, how about it? So, little brother Ren, we witch sect, sincerely invite you to join, can you think about it?"

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