Zhou Tingting and Zhou Qian on the side also smiled, and it was naturally the best result to be able to keep Ning Cai'er's friend without a spiritual object.

Qianyuan Fudi's experience has made the group a small group, Ning Cai'er has also fully integrated into them, unconsciously, each other has been recognized in each other's hearts, after all, although they are monks, but at the same time, they are just a few teenage teenagers and girls, in Zhang Budong's previous life or adolescence, it is the time to value feelings and playmates, and no one wants to lose friends.

As the saying goes: young and wild horses, I don't know the complexity of life. Friends all over the world, enjoy the wine and food.

The group kept their friends, and naturally good wine was indispensable.

At this time, the problems caused by the distribution of spiritual objects have been dealt with, friends are still friends, and the ownership of spiritual objects has also been clarified.

Then all that is left to do at this time is to wait for Chu Xiang'er to take the inheritance out of the customs, and then the group will go to Zhou Tian Xingchen Island to awaken the spirits of those star generals who have passed away and turn them into the power in Zhou Tingting's hands.

Anyway, waiting is waiting, Wang Xin's eyes rolled, and he simply suggested that it would be better for a few people to sit on the ground, take out food and wine, and sit down.

The rest of the people didn't have any opinions, and they took out the food and wine they had put away on weekdays from their Qiankun rings and began to eat and drink.

In the interlacing of cups, it is natural to tell in detail about the interesting things after the separation of the blessed land, after all, the previous talks are about the big aspects, and some details and personal interesting discoveries and insights have not been told.

This group of guys thought that they were safe at this time and would not encounter any danger, so no one used their spiritual power to catalyze the spirit wine, but just summoned their respective spirit beasts to be on guard, and they were all a little drunk when they spoke.

As soon as the talk of sex came up, there were not enough people to talk about the things in the blessed land of Qianyuan.

After talking about what they had seen and heard in the blessed land of Qianyuan, several people began to talk about their experiences since childhood, the purpose of cultivation, and their thoughts on the future.

Zhang Budong told about his life in Cold Cliff Castle, and told several other people that Zhang Dun, who was actually a somewhat mysterious bully, was actually a big man with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and he was also a little afraid of his wife, which caused others to cover their mouths and snicker.

After all, the Royal Beast Sect is a little far away from the Cold Cliff Castle, so basically Zhang Budong's own master uses the relationship to have a correspondence with his parents every year, and the last correspondence seems to have been almost a year, and he is really worried about his brothers, beautiful mother, and generous father, I don't know if he can cure his parents next time he returns.

Zhou Qian also told some stories before his apprenticeship, but most of them were not anecdotes, even if they were anecdotes, they were all the filth of those big families, and he often played a pitiful appearance who was ridiculed and bullied by others in the story.

Although he didn't say anything about the humiliation, the rest of the people were not stupid, so they naturally judged what Zhou Qian had experienced.

"Zhou Qian, you are a man, I appreciate you, how about it? ”

This is what Ning Cai'er said with emotion after listening to Zhou Qian's experience in the world before his apprenticeship, under the intoxication of alcohol.

At this time, her eyes were red, her eyebrows were full of affection, and she didn't know if she was really emotional, or if she drank too much, she actually talked about asking Zhou Qian to join her, and the meaning in her words was that she wanted to be Zhou Qian's Taoist companion.

"My Zhou family is a single lineage, but you can't do anything that is complicated, you are beautiful, but I Zhou Qian wants to marry an obedient woman, you can't!" Zhou Qian also drank too much, and even refused directly, and said that Ning Cai'er is a disobedient woman, but there is nothing wrong with it, Ning Cai'er is indeed not an honest and obedient woman.

However, if he usually has a cold temperament, I am afraid that he will not be able to say such a thing, at most he will shirk it, or even run away.

"Don't regret it! Ning Cai'er also got angry and warned Zhou Qian not to regret it.

Zhou Qian shrugged his shoulders and said that he would definitely not regret it.

The farce between Zhou Qian and Ning Cai'er just ended, and the atmosphere couldn't help but be a little cold.

Wang Xin rolled his eyes, and told his story again, he told a few people how he was forced to cultivate by his rich father, and how he was taken care of by Zhang Budong to enter the sect.

Zhang Budong was also embarrassed, listening silently, he had known several people for a long time, but it was the first time he had such a heart-to-heart relationship with several people.

However, when Wang Xin talked about his free and easy life since he was a child, Zhou Tingting didn't know if she wasn't drunk, so she asked: "Then your father has a concubine, do you want it in the future!"

This should have been premeditated by her, because before asking the question, she made Wang Xin drink a lot of wine, and it seemed that she wanted to make a certain guy vomit the truth after drinking.

"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and the more successful a man is, the more women he must have, of course I ...... Who's kicking me?"

Wang Xin also drank too much, and directly wanted to tell the truth, and was about to say that of course he also wanted to have a concubine, when he suddenly felt that someone was kicking him, and when he looked back, it was none other than his boss Zhang Budong.

"Boss, why are you kicking me?"

"Fatty, are you stupid? Think about how to answer this question?"

Zhang Budong may have secretly drunk spiritual wine when he was a child, and the amount of alcohol is good, at this time, several people are a little drunk, but he still maintains a trace of sobriety, Wang Xin is obviously about to enter the pit, Zhang Budong can't bear it, so he kicked Wang Xin, and secretly passed the sound at this time.

Zhang Budong's divine thought transmission is not polite, it is not so soft as normal transmission, and he has the intention to use his divine thoughts to wake up the drunk Wang Xin, and a trace of divine thoughts is like a needle, which stimulates Wang Xin's sea of knowledge.

Wang Xin, the guy who pricked others with a needle, was also pricked once.

"Ahh Wang Xin came to his senses at once, the cause and effect flashed in his mind, and he suddenly knew how dangerous he was just now, and hurriedly continued to answer:

"The more successful the man, the more women there are, but that is the man of the world, because they need children to inherit the family business, and most of them have no real love between men and women, but I am different, I don't need descendants to inherit the family business, we who cultivate the Tao have a long life, naturally we have to live the life of a fairy couple with the person we like, pursue the real love of men and women, true love, and find a favorite Taoist couple to spend my life with, and who do I love, Tingting, don't you know?"

Thanks to Wang Xin's wit, he didn't change the conversation directly, but turned and turned, and finally classified the three wives and four concubines as mortals, and he was not a mortal, so he naturally pursued differently.

"Who knows who you like? Who do you want to marry a Taoist couple, just wait for the foundation to be proposed after the foundation, where is there anything you like now, you idiot!"

Joy is joy, a girl should be reserved and there is still something to have, Zhou Tingting replied shyly, ignored Wang Xin, the master of 'love words', and sat back next to another female cultivator, Ning Cai'er.

Zhang Budong watched it with relish on the side, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a mana fluctuation in the direction behind him. (To be continued.) )