Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

"So, Master Wangshan, what did you say at that time?"

It was still the small study room of the Rongcheng Governor's Mansion, and there was still the familiar group of four. Huang Long drank the spirit wine that Han Guming had collected for many years while curiously asking about the continuation of the story.

Wang Luo told stories for a long time, and his mouth was a little dry, so he reached out and opened the wine cabinet next to the bookshelf, took out a jar of fruit wine, and opened the seal generously, letting the aroma of wine and fruit fill up instantly. The study is full.

Behind the desk, Governor Xiao Han looked at the two distinguished guests who were so familiar with each other. He was angry and amused: "You...you really don't know how to be polite at all."

Huang Long laughed and said: "Your father can't drink now, let's help him drink! We can't let such good wine go to waste in the cabinet."

Wang Luo thoughtfully poured a glass for Han Ying, but just as he was about to hand it over, he was stopped by the short hooves of the spirit deer doll on the table.

"Yingying can't drink."

Han Ying was shocked when she heard this: "Dad, I'm already twenty-two!"

Han Guming corrected him seriously: "It will be twenty-two in a few days, and it is different from the past. You must take your health seriously to be worthy of the miracle bestowed upon you by the king."

Han Ying was even dumbfounded: "I have always attached great importance to health."

"Then when will your exquisite body be able to reach the next level?"

"I, I've been busy with official duties recently, so I don't have so much time to practice."

"When I was as old as you, my official duties and cultivation were carried out simultaneously without hindering each other."

"I'm not you..."

"You sit in my seat now."

Han Ying opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't open her mouth again. She just watched reluctantly as Wang Luo took back the glass of wine.

Huang Long was greatly moved and comforted him: "Don't be angry, Governor Xiao Han. Elders sometimes just speak harshly, but they really care about you in their hearts. I and Jing'er are like this too..."

At this point, the emotion stopped abruptly, which made Han Ying feel a little strange: "General Huang, are you and Xiaojing like this too...?"

Wang Luo explained from the side: "Yes, the conversation you just had with Governor Han happened to their grandson not long ago, but the person who played the role of Governor Han was Huang Jing."

"?...!" Han Ying was stunned for a moment, and then for a long time.

Wang Luoze further explained: "Two days ago, I wanted to invite General Huang to come to the Star Picking Pavilion for a drink, but the general did not arrive, but Huang Jing's talisman message arrived. She said that grandpa was old and could not drink excessively. She made a decision for grandpa. He had squandered all his quota for the month on his first day in the camp, and he could only drink tea until the end of the month.”

Han Ying looked at Huang Long who was drinking silently in shock, and then looked at the calendar on the desk.

It’s still only the middle of the month!

But the biggest problem is not here...

"General Huang's current appearance...can't be said to be old, right?!"

Huang Long nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's what I said too! Although this girl's physical body has all kinds of inconveniences, she is only worthy of praise for her youthful strength. If she doesn't take advantage of her taste buds to be sensitive and her liver to be full of vitality, how can she be so young?" Drinking some strong alcohol is simply not worth the sacrifice of one’s life in the previous battle!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold voice suddenly coming from the corner of the study.

"So, General Huang, as a model of the Mo Lin soldiers, you fight to the death in a foreign country just to drink more strong liquor!?"

"puff!"

As the woman's voice sounded, Huang Long drank half of the Rongcheng wine and squirted half of it on the spot.

While coughing, he turned his head to look at the source of the sound in disbelief. He saw a simple bronze mirror on the display shelf, but Huang Jing's sullen face was clearly reflected in the mirror!

"Jing'er!? How did you..."

Huang Jing said coldly: "You think I can't think of the actual purpose of why you came here to have a small meeting? I have already agreed with Sister Yingying that the next time we have a meeting, I will be here to watch, but I want to see what you can do You can’t keep your promise to me!”

Huang Long put down his wine glass in great embarrassment: "Jing'er, this, this is actually all a misunderstanding... And you see, I drank all this wine and nothing happened! This body is so young..."

"If your body is young, your spirit is also young!?"

"A young body is also young."

"My body is a woman, so are you! Do you want me to call you grandma from now on?!"

"...When you stuffed me with those weird clothes, it didn't look like you were treating me like a grandpa."

"What did you say!?"

"I didn't say anything..."

Huang Jing sighed and said seriously: "If you only drink some mortal wine, I don't care what you do! But you are greedy for drinking, and every time you drink the fairy liquor that is enough to soak the soul, if things go on like this, even if you have the soul Even if the infant is successful, it will suffer from it! What's more, although the aging of the Nascent Soul is much slower than the aging of the physical body, you have suffered numerous hidden injuries in the battle for many years, and you have forced yourself to break through the realm, so the hidden dangers have been laid for you every time you take a sip of wine! , are all taking a step towards hell, why do you want me to ignore you?"

At this point, Huang Long was speechless and had no choice but to put away the remaining half glass of wine solemnly, saying that he would save it for next month...

On the other side, Han Ying, who watched the whole process in stunned silence, also cast a conciliatory look at her father.

Without comparison, there is no happiness. Compared to General Huang Long, although he is controlled by his father, he is still quite happy...

After a while, Huang Jing, who had disciplined her grandfather, bowed to everyone in the mirror and apologized: "I'm sorry to waste your time with some boring family matters. Please get back to the topic later. I also want to know how Wang Shanzhu rejected Consul He."

With Huang Jing taking the lead, the atmosphere in the study finally returned to the original topic.

Yes, facing He Yuan's sincere and reasonable silky words, how can he refuse without turning his face and overturning the table?

However, before Wang Luo could speak, Huang Jing said again: "Grandpa, listen carefully, your acting skills really need to be improved!"

"...Yes, yes." Huang Long was simply desperate.

On the other hand, Wang Luo gave a very unexpected answer.

"Why would you refuse? Of course I agreed on the spot."

"?!" Huang Long's eyes widened, feeling it was unreasonable, "You agreed?!"

Wang Luo said, "If you don't agree, how can you be their own?"

Huang Long didn't understand even more: "You want to be their own?!"

"Yeah, if you don't become their own first, how can you complain to them?"

"???"

"Hehe, Yueyang's wealthy and powerful people took the trouble to pretend to be righteous, with good wine and food, and sent women late at night. I ordered a high tower, and they completed it with quality and quantity, and served everything so that people could not find fault, just to make it irresistible when I complain today. In fact, in that position at that time, I really had no reason to turn against him. Complaining is so effective."

After a pause, Wang Luo said, "But such an effective trick is not exclusive to Yueyang people."