Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by

Ouyang Jue adhered to the principle of drinking wine, and he had sex with Jiang Qiao after only a few bites.

"Come on, come on, have a drink."

"I'll do it first out of respect, you can do whatever you want."

"Pour some more."

Ouyang Jue began a fierce attack on Jiang Qiao.

After Jiang Qiao finished drinking, he felt good, but his throat burned a little after drinking the wine.

Next, Jiang Qiao had just finished picking up the vegetables and had not even taken a few sips when he was forced to clink glasses with Ouyang Jue.

He himself doesn't care. His current record is four jars of wine, while Ouyang Jue's is two jars.

This means that Ouyang Jue probably only filled the wine half full when he poured it for him, but filled it completely when he poured it for Jiang Qiao.

Such a clumsy drama, haha.

Soon, Jiang Qiao took the initiative and poured wine for Ouyang Jue several times, mainly as a courtesy.

Later, Jiang Qiao drank six jars, while Ouyang Jue drank five jars. Jiang Qiao thought that now Ouyang Jue was finally in a similar state to himself.

Soon Ouyang Jue couldn't hold on any longer. He was still shouting: "Xiao Hanhan, why are you stopping me? I can still drink!!!"

But his body has become weak and his strength cannot be coherent. Ouyang Jue is truly confused.

"Jiang Qiao! You're serious! I'm telling you, you're serious. Don't take my first place. It's a stumbling block to my success! Hiccup."

Ouyang Jue raised the wine bottle again: "Come on, let's keep drinking. What, I'm not drunk, I can still drink!!!"

"Okay!" So Jiang Qiao touched the wine bottles with Ouyang Jue again.

"Seriously, stop taking my first place! Damn it, why are you so strong? Can you please stop being so strong?"

Drunk people sometimes repeat what they have said before.

To be honest, Jiang Qiao inexplicably admires people who are blatantly arrogant and talkative. This can indeed add a lot of fun to life.

Ouyang Jue drank halfway before leaving the table and going to the hut.

Jiang Qiao saw his shaky steps as he walked, "Are you okay?"

"No problem." Ouyang Jue was still a little sober when he spoke, but his face was as red as a steamed longevity peach bun.

"That's good. If you leave the banquet during the drinking period, I guess you are going to vomit. Make a rule and punish you with a jar of wine when you come back?

"This is the rule at the bar."

Ouyang Jue's jaw almost dropped, "I'm really helpless. I really can't drink anymore. ...You...don't let me drink. If I drink again, I'm going to beat someone up."

"Huh? Didn't you just say you weren't drunk?" Jiang Qiao held his head with his left hand, and a few strands of hair on his forehead slightly blocked Jiang Qiao's sight.

"I'm not drunk. I mean, if I drink again, I'll really be in trouble."

Ouyang Jue was completely unaware of the inconsistencies in his dialogue.

Jiang Qiao felt inexplicably happy, maybe it was the effect of alcohol, or maybe it was a little fun that he hadn't met such a guy who didn't know his own abilities for a long time.

He silently took a few bites of the food. At this level, he started talking nonsense.

After Ouyang Jue went to the hut, Xiao Hanhan immediately said to Jiang Qiao in embarrassment: "Ouyang Jue drank too much and started talking nonsense, that's what happened.

"But he actually really admires you."

Jiang Qiao asked doubtfully: "Worship me?"

Seriously, are you kidding? Jiang Qiao doesn't know what he has to admire.

"Ouyang Jue has always thought that you can do things that he can't do. For example, your rating in the last assessment was very high, and you also worked hard at all times. In addition, you were the best dancer at the last Phoenix celebration ceremony... …

"Having you at the front can inspire him to move forward. He has always regarded you as a strong rival and role model.

"Although Ouyang Jue is very childish, he actually has a good heart. If I have offended you in any way, Junior Brother Jiang, I would like to apologize to you first."

Jiang Qiao smiled. If what Xiao Hanhan said was true, he would be a little shocked.

"Senior Sister Xiao, I really didn't expect that you would apologize in reincarnation before. Ouyang Jue apologized to Mu Chenyuan, but you apologized for Ouyang Jue. You two are really..."

Xiao Hanhan smiled faintly: "What can I do if I don't pay for his naivety? I have always wanted to be his Taoist companion."

Jiang Qiao and Mu Chenyuan's eyes widened instantly, as if they had eaten a huge melon.

Finally, Jiang Qiao broke the silence: "Senior Sister Xiao, so are you not Taoists now?"

"That's it." When Xiao Hanhan said this, his tone was very weak, and he just stared at his shoes, "I haven't thought about what to say to him yet. If I say it, in case, he doesn't agree...

"I still worry about gains and losses, but when I muster up the courage, I will definitely tell him how I feel about him."

Xiao Hanhan's words also impressed Mu Chenyuan's heart.

The wine in the wine bottle reflected the candlelight, and then there was a series of changing glasses, and the dishes on the table were gradually eliminated.

There was only soup left on the plate, and the oil on the soup solidified into a paste.

"Then I'll take Ouyang Jue away first. He really drank too much this time."

Xiao Hanhan pulled the unconscious Ouyang Jue out of Mu Chenyuan Cave.

Jiang Qiao used the water method to wash the dishes, bowls and chopsticks. It was time for him to leave.

"Junior sister Mu."

He called out softly, his voice extremely soft.

"Huh?" Mu Chenyuan was still sitting, chewing a small plate of peanuts with his lips moving.

"Don't forget to get up tomorrow morning."

"Ah, okay, don't worry, I will definitely be able to get up."

Mu Chenyuan nodded obediently, and the two butterfly headdresses on her head opened and closed accordingly.

Jiang Qiao usually gets up early to practice for a while, and practicing together will undoubtedly make him more motivated.

"Senior Brother Jiang, are you sure you are not drunk?" Mu Chenyuan tilted his head slightly.

Jiang Qiao thought about the fact that every time he drank, it would get on his face.

He definitely looked drunk.

"If you feel a little dizzy, I have hangover soup here, you can drink some."

Mu Chenyuan had heard before that someone got drunk and flew with his sword, only to fall asleep in the snow and eventually freeze and turn into ice.

Therefore, matters involving life must be inquired again and again.

"You put it that way, maybe I'm really drunk." Jiang Qiao held his head with his hands in distress, "I'm a little dizzy."

"I knew it was normal for you to get drunk after drinking so much." Mu Chenyuan stopped eating peanuts instantly.

Jiang Qiao was originally standing at the door, intending to leave, but now he suddenly became more dramatic and pressed his eyebrows with his hands.

"I didn't feel drunk before, but now I feel a little bit."

"Wait for me, I'll give you some hangover soup."

Jiang Qiao didn't even pay much attention to his acting, how could this not be discovered?

"Junior Sister Mu, there's no need to actually do that. I'm actually not drunk."

"? I really can't believe what you are saying now. After all, drunk people will say they are not drunk. How do I know if you are being tough?"

The corners of Mu Chenyuan's mouth dropped slightly, she pinned her hair back with her hands, and her eyebrows twisted into twists.

"First of all, I can speak quite clearly now, right? Then I will walk you a few more steps and you can see."

Jiang Qiao walked smoothly, and Mu Chenyuan's frown was about to relax.

At this moment, Jiang Qiao stumbled over a piece of chicken leg bone.

He stood up and looked at the clean bones. He saw that they were what Ouyang Jue had eaten just now.

No, why did you throw it on the ground after eating? When I was just clearing away the leftovers, I saw that the ground was very clean and I didn't notice the bone at all.

"Senior Brother Jiang..."

Mu Chenyuan suddenly showed an intriguing smile, "Are you drunk?"

"I just tripped over a bone, I really didn't..."

"But if you weren't drunk, you wouldn't be able to see the bones. How could you not know how to avoid stepping on them?"

Mu Chenyuan continued.

"..." Jiang Qiao was speechless for a moment, but he reluctantly found an excuse, "Maybe he is too tall, and his eyes just didn't notice that bone."

After saying that, the surrounding air suddenly solidified.

Jiang Qiao stared at Mu Chenyuan again. Mu Chenyuan's head just reached Jiang Qiao's shoulders.

A head shorter than himself.

"...Senior Brother Jiang, I saw bones just now, so are you indirectly saying that I am short?"

"No, no, no, this is different. You are sitting, so it's normal for you to be able to see, but me." Jiang Qiao always felt that this was making him darker and darker. He explained too much, so naturally there was nothing to explain. .

But a flash of light suddenly appeared in his mind, "Hey, Junior Sister Mu, I remembered that you almost tripped over the threshold at the Treasure Club before, and you also stumbled. Why don't you explain that you didn't see it at the time?"

Mu Chenyuan was a little confused at first and didn't realize when Jiang Qiao was talking about.

Later, Mu Chenyuan thought of something: "There is some milk and sugar in this tea, right? Your craftsmanship is very good, and the sencha is cooked just right."

That was when Jiang Qiao first joined the Treasure Club and he fell.

Jiang Qiao praised himself at that time, so he was careless when he was excited...

Jiang Qiao noticed that Mu Chenyuan's face turned red.

"Brother, don't divert your attention! What I'm asking now is whether you are drunk!!!"

"I know. I just said a few words casually and pretended to be drunk. Did you take it seriously so easily?"

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

When Mu Chenyuan saw that Jiang Qiao spoke so clearly, maybe he was not drunk, she still pushed a bowl of sobering soup in front of Jiang Qiao angrily.

"I really can't tell the difference now. This bowl is white radish hangover soup. I added sugar. If you don't want to drink it, forget it. Then I'll drink it to warm my stomach."

"Drink, drink, drink!" Jiang Qiao still likes to eat radishes.

The hangover soup went into his throat, instantly refreshing him. After Jiang Qiao finished drinking it, he found that Mu Chenyuan's sad face gradually relaxed.

Jiang Qiao thought that after drinking, it was almost time to leave, otherwise it would be too late and the inspection team would come again.

But Mu Chenyuan suddenly took out a Kung Fu book and asked Jiang Qiao: "Senior Brother Jiang, I didn't understand a bit when I read this. Can you explain it to me?"

"This is it. I was stuck here for a long time before. What I understand is that you need to gather spiritual power in your arm, and then use..."

"..."

"..."

"I see, Senior Brother Jiang, I probably understand."

"You won't be able to get up tomorrow, right? Elder Jinshi said that the most important thing to force out the Gu insects is that you practice well, so you must take it seriously from tomorrow on."

"Uh-huh, Senior Brother Jiang, I'm sorry to bother you." Mu Chenyuan's smile was so sweet that it could pull your hair out.

"It's not troublesome. Usually it's boring to practice alone in the cave. It's good to have a training partner, so we can practice together."

"Yeah! Let's practice together!"

…

Later.

Jiang Qiao was lying on the bed and was about to go to sleep. Before going to bed, he asked the system: [After the game plot is over, I can return to the real world, right? 】

Jiang Qiao had asked this question several times before, but he just wanted to ask the system.

[System: Yes, it can return to the real world and fulfill your wish]

Regarding wishes, Jiang Qiao had imagined a lot before, but he only had one wish.

At the beginning, Jiang Qiao also considered whether this was a blank check from the system, and whether he could go back would be false, and his wish would also be false.

But so far, all the information the system has given me is accurate.

In this case, it's okay to fantasize about your wishes.

When Jiang Qiao first entered this game world, he knew that he could make a wish, and his thoughts were relatively secular: to become a millionaire!

He is so short of money!

Later, he thought of another point. How about bringing the ability of cultivating immortals back to reality? It felt very practical. He could fly with a sword and fly in the sky. He wouldn't have to worry about traffic being paralyzed when he went out.

Being poor and vulgar, he only thought of these two ideas at first. Of course, he also came up with many outrageous ideas during this period.

But gradually, his wish was not limited to these two ideas, but...

"Clang."

Suddenly there was the sound of something falling.

Jiang Qiao got up from the bed and wanted to see what fell to the ground.

The result was a book. He thought that the book might have slipped off the shelf because he had not put it properly before.

After all, there aren't many books on Jiang Qiao's shelves. They are placed vertically.

Jiang Qiao picked up the book and turned it to the middle page.

He accidentally scanned a dialogue in the book:

“There’s only one piece of sugar cookie left, let me share it with you.

"I'll leave the big one for you, and I'll eat the small one~"

"Why do you eat small ones?"

"It's too sweet. I'll eat less. I'll gain weight easily."

Such a familiar conversation...

I always feel like I have heard it somewhere...

Jiang Qiao picked up the book and read the text on this page carefully.

The more you read, the more familiar you become.

Jiang Qiao turned to the first page again and started reading from the beginning.

He already had a guess, and this guess gradually solidified in the process of reading this novel.

Jiang Qiao's breathing became more and more rapid. To describe the feeling, it was like searching for a needle in a haystack, only to find that what he was really looking for actually appeared in his room.

Even though it was so close, I had never tried to search for it before.

If it hadn't been for his sudden fall today, I would have had to take a long detour.

It was such a coincidence that Jiang Qiao suspected that this was a plot automatically triggered by the game.

Yesterday, I wrote the wrong chapter. It should have been Chapter 71, but it was wrongly written as Chapter 72. I’ll change it later.

[Test tomorrow ~ If there are book friends who will take the exam tomorrow, I will get it right tomorrow, I will get it all right]