I thought Elder Qiuyu's cup was already excessive, but I didn't expect that the cup prepared for the sect leader would be even more excessive.

Elder Qiuyu's can barely be called a cup, but the sect leader's can only be called a bucket.

Looking at the ten buckets lined up on the counter, Shenqing Zhenjun's heart trembled.

I meant you should give me face, not give me the opportunity to show off like this!

If you eat ten buckets of those, your belly will burst!

Fairy Youlan was also startled.

He nudged Shenqing Zhenjun with his elbow and whispered, "Junior Brother Ye wouldn't be taking this opportunity to get revenge on you because he has a grudge against you, would he?"

Shenqing Zhenjun twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "He probably just wants his senior brother to have some more nourishment..."

Then, glaring fiercely at Ye Feng, she asked in a cold voice, "Junior brother, did you prepare this especially for me?"

Ye Feng said smugly, "That's right, Senior Brother will definitely look very prestigious drinking this!"

I'll drink your face!

You must be taking this opportunity to get revenge!

He was inwardly raging, but on the surface he wore a warm smile: "Junior brother, don't joke with your senior brother."

Fairy Youlan whispered from the side, "Husband, if it doesn't work out, then forget it. We can just order two kinds of rice and two kinds of dishes."

A sharp light flashed in Shenqing Zhenjun's eyes.

no?

Who are you saying is no good?

How can a man say no?

Even if I drink myself to death, stuff myself to death, or fall off this building, I will still get these ten buckets!

Without saying much, he picked up a cup.

Then, amidst the shocked and admiring gazes of his disciples and Fairy Youlan, he began to gulp it down.

While drinking, I suddenly noticed something unusual.

The item is still the same item.

Same recipe, familiar taste.

But this cup has a hidden secret.

It looks big from the outside, but it's not actually filled with much.

The actual contents were similar to the earliest type of cup.

Shenqing Zhenjun felt greatly comforted.

My junior brother is indeed on my side as his senior brother.

They even specially got this impressive-looking big cup to make their senior brother look good.

After finishing his drink, he held the glass up for a moment, then slammed it down on the counter with a loud bang.

It immediately drew cheers and applause.

"The sect leader's uncle is incredibly awesome!"

"Master Uncle is awesome! Let's have another drink!"

"Master is awesome! Master is so powerful and domineering!"

Some disciples have even taken out their communication jade slips and started calling on their friends and acquaintances.

"Hurry to the small canteen! The sect leader is performing a demonstration of drinking sweet tea from a bucket!"

"Hurry to the small canteen! Master is risking his life for his wife! It's extremely bloody, don't miss it!"

...

Fairy Youlan was also deeply moved.

I've tasted that stuff myself, so I know what it's like.

The thought that her husband drank such a huge bucket of water just so she could eat one more dish made her feel no pain.

Immediately, tears welled up in her eyes.

"That's enough, that's enough, three dishes are enough."

Shenqing Zhenjun waved his hand and said boldly, "How can that be?! I must make sure you eat well today! I want to drink ten cups!"

After saying that, she subtly gave Ye Feng a wink.

Ye Feng smiled knowingly and remained silent.

Picking up the second cup, Shenqing Zhenjun tilted his head back and chugged it down again.

The third cup.

The fourth cup.

The fifth cup...

It wasn't until the ninth cup was slammed onto the counter.

The disciples who were watching had gone mad.

"May the sect leader be mighty! May he live a thousand years, ten buckets down!"

"The sect leader's domineering aura is overwhelming! Junior Uncle's sweet tea is nothing special!"

"If that's all you've got, why don't you try it? It's clear that the sect leader is more powerful, not that Junior Uncle's tea isn't."

"They're both really good, but I just can't drink them. I'd be in trouble even with two cups."

"Forget about all that, the sect leader will be able to finish ten cups soon, hurry up and shout it!"

"One more!"

"One more!"

...

Shenqing Zhenjun felt in very good condition at the moment.

Normally, I can only drink three cups of this awful stuff before I've reached my limit.

I don't know if it was because of the cheering or because the beautiful woman was by my side.

He's in surprisingly good shape.

At this moment, Shenqing Zhenjun felt he should say something.

"Hehe, junior brother, this bitter tea is nothing special. If it weren't for the fact that you only have a few dishes here, I could have ten more cups."

Um? !

Brother Tea Master, you can get drunk even though it's alcohol-free?

Ye Feng's gaze sharpened, and he sneered, "Senior brother, there's one last cup left. Why don't you finish it before you start talking big?"

After saying that, he pushed the last cup in front of Shenqing Zhenjun.

Shenqing Zhenjun is indeed true.

He picked up the last glass, tilted his head back, and drank it down.

As he drank, he started to panic.

At the previous pace, this cup should have been finished by now.

But this last cup showed no sign of ending.

Glug... Glug...

As Shenqing Zhenjun swallowed, his stomach visibly began to swell.

Ye Feng gave a cold laugh.

My dear senior brother.

Why act innocent after getting a good deal?

To give you face, I even specially made these ten cups with hidden mechanisms.

If you don't act cute, I won't open the mechanism for the tenth cup.

Now that's better.

Ten liters is enough for you to drink for a while!

Anyway, you're a big shot in the cultivation world, so you're in great health and don't need to worry about dying suddenly.

Being awesome is fine, but showing off is a no-go!

Shenqing Zhenjun felt that he was already numb.

The whole person may have become a big, big word of suffering.

This time, I no longer had the boldness to drink it all in one go.

He put down his wine glass, looked at the sneering Ye Feng, and said:

"Junior brother, may I save this last cup for a little drink?"

Ignoring Shenqing Zhenjun's pleading eyes, Ye Feng said enthusiastically:

"What are you saying, senior brother? I have plenty of sweet tea and healthy vegetable juice here, no limit. Just tell me if you want more later."

"..."

Shenqing Zhenjun was speechless.

Damn it!

That bastard's holding a grudge again!

I was just bragging a little, why are you retaliating so quickly?!

The disciples were unaware of the hidden secrets behind this.

Seeing that the sect leader was about to curb the junior uncle's arrogance, they all shouted loudly.

"Go! Go!"

"Go! Go!"

Shenqing Zhenjun wanted to cry but had no tears.

He glanced longingly at Fairy Youlan, then, with a look of grim determination, picked up his cup again.

Ye Feng felt relieved.

Can we just stand by and watch our senior brother, the sect leader, drink it?

cannot.

Feelings don't allow it.

So he took out a plate of peanuts from the jade slip and ate them while reading.

Shenqing Zhenjun deeply regretted his actions.

Now, the cup contains not only the bitterness of sweet tea, but also the bitterness of my own repentance.

Ye Feng hummed a little tune to himself while eating peanuts.

"You're so toxic, so toxic, so toxic, waaaaah!"

"I'm always being bullied. Be careful, I'll definitely get my revenge."

Just as Shenqing Zhenjun was drinking heartily, Rose Fairy, after a day's journey, finally returned to the Myriad Flowers Sect.