The saying "It's not the wine that intoxicates, it's the feeling that makes you drunk" is not just about the mood.

The smell of alcohol can also be achieved.

While it's not easy to directly induce a state of intoxication, it's not difficult to add a state of slowed reaction.

And with so many drunkards in this large room, and no ventilation, you can imagine how strong the smell of alcohol was.

Zhu Yunshan, however, was not thinking about any of that at the moment.

He was only thinking about whether to use "scorching sun" or "melting metal" to turn the people in front of him into ashes.

Utter disgrace!

It has both physical and psychological significance!

With the last shred of reason remaining, he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Men, carry them all back!"

The disciples weren't stupid; how could they not hear the suppressed anger in their senior brother's voice?

They quickly suppressed their sense of smell and stepped forward to lift the person up.

Their stench of alcohol actually helped them resist the smell of barbecue.

The disciples carried one on their backs and quickly transformed into rainbows and disappeared.

Zhu Yunshan, however, did not leave.

Suppressing his urge to kill, he went to walk around outside some other rooms where the shouting was deafening.

I only sensed the atmosphere inside, but didn't go in.

After all, they were all powerful figures from various sects with profound cultivation.

Although he was drunk, his protective aura was no joke.

If you rashly go in and trigger the master's protection, you'll die without even knowing how.

After confirming that everyone was drunk, Zhu Yunshan walked up to Ye Feng.

Seeing this person leisurely eating meat skewers and drinking wine, Zhu Yunshan was so angry that his teeth itched.

If it weren't for that damned bastard causing this mess, how could I have ended up with someone vomiting all over me?

They were all fellow disciples, and one of them was even his own younger brother.

It's gotten to the point where I can't even take action myself!

Ye Feng is also a master at manipulating people's mentality.

He had also seen the ugly behavior of the guy in front of him just now.

Although it has been cleaned up now, there is no trace of it at all.

Ye Feng simply covered his nose and fanned himself.

Zhu Yunshan was so angry he almost ground his steel teeth to powder.

"Your skills are impressive. I hope to face you in the competition two days from now!"

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. My cultivation is low; I'm just here with my fellow disciples to broaden my horizons."

Zhu Yunshan said sarcastically, "That's really low. Why would the Shushan Sword Sect send such a piece of trash like you to participate in the competition?"

The Sword Sect disciples in the distance had been watching this area closely.

Upon hearing Zhu Yunshan's words, they all drew their swords and stood up.

Junior Uncle is a bit useless, but only we can say that. Who do you think you are to say that about him?

Ye Feng waved to signal them not to act impulsively, and after glancing at some of the people around him, he started adding more and more to his mental notebook.

The disciple being watched immediately felt a chill run down his spine.

Uh...no good!

In the heat of the moment, it seems I thought of something I shouldn't have.

Junior Uncle, you too, how come you have such an disgusting passive skill??

Ye Feng smiled and said to Zhu Yunshan, "In my opinion, nothing is useless; it's just that it hasn't been placed in the right place."

Zhu Yunshan sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding your true abilities. Is that why your cultivation progress is so poor?"

"Your cultivation progresses so quickly because you have a small brain capacity, a limited vocabulary, and all you know is cultivation, right?"

Zhu Yunshan didn't take Ye Feng's retort seriously.

"Sharp tongues are useless. In two days, you can expect to collect the corpses of your Sword Sect members."

He made those harsh words and didn't linger; he went straight back to his sect to report.

Ye Feng didn't bother to take what he said to heart.

The final outcome will not be changed by a few harsh words.

Given the current level of these nephews of the Sword Sect, they will definitely surprise them when the time comes.

As he was thinking, he took out a jar of chili powder from the jade slip.

After sprinkling the sauce three or four times over the lamb skewers, he began to speak:

"Yunxiu, Puming, Zhaoxing, Ningyue, Qiye, Wudong, Jueming, these are special lamb skewers that I prepared for you to increase the speed of your spiritual energy bursts. Come and get them."

The people who were named looked at each other in bewilderment.

Ningyue forced herself to say, "Junior Uncle, we can eat the same food as our junior brothers. Please don't treat us differently, or the others will feel resentful."

Qi Ye and the others nodded vigorously in agreement.

With that much chili, you'd probably be able to see the ancestor after eating it. Who would care about the burst of spiritual energy then?

Ye Feng turned his gaze to the others and asked, "Aren't you feeling resentful?"

The others shook their heads rapidly, afraid that if they were too slow, Ye Feng would call on them.

"You see, they won't feel resentful. Come and eat, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

The group exchanged glances, but none of them dared to take a step forward.

After all, not everyone has teeth as good as Wu Qiuyu's.

"This is for your own good! You all saw how arrogant that person was just now. Increasing the speed of your spiritual energy bursts will make your attack power stronger. Give him a good lesson then."

Ye Feng, having been exposed to so many TV dramas around the world, was naturally adept at labeling people.

Upon hearing this, Ningyue and the others felt their vision go black.

How can I refuse?

Left with no other choice, the group had to slowly and carefully move forward.

Qi Ye struggled to his death throes, saying, "Junior Uncle, I really didn't mean to just now..."

Ye Feng smiled warmly and said, "Qi Ye, what are you saying? I prepared all this especially so that you can achieve better results in the competition. Do you think I'm a stingy person?"

"You are it!"

The group was screaming wildly in their hearts, but dared not show it on their faces.

After sending a string of messages to each person, Ye Feng thoughtfully handed each of them a glass of healthy vegetable juice.

"One increases spiritual energy bursts, and the other beautifies the skin and alleviates the side effects of chili peppers. A perfect match."

The group of people held meat skewers in one hand and cups in the other, looking rather pitiful.

Anyone who sees it will feel a pang of pity.

Of course, this does not include fellow disciples of the Sword Sect.

Instead of showing sympathy, they looked at these unfortunate souls with great schadenfreude.

I was secretly relieved that I had reacted quickly enough and hadn't been led astray.

With this combination of punches, everyone except Uncle Qiuyu would probably be knocked down!

...

the next day.

The Guiyi Sect has already explained the reason for the disappearance of many powerful figures.

All the sects went over to investigate.

After confirming that his elders were alright, these achievements became Ye Feng's new accomplishments.

Fortunately, the courtyard is big enough and has enough rooms, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.

Ye Feng got up very early in the morning.

They set up a large pot in the yard and started boiling water.

After the water boiled, I poured in the pre-washed, bright yellow millet.

Once the water boils again, turn the heat down to a simmer.

After cooking for a while, he took out red dates and longans and put them in.

As time went by, the millet porridge, which had been bubbling and churning, gradually became thicker.

Add some goji berries, and a big pot of delicious special millet porridge is ready.

A bowl of this in the morning makes my stomach feel incredibly comfortable.

Before I could even drink from the bowl I had just ladled out, a white figure snatched it away.

Ye Feng smiled helplessly and served himself another bowl.

Millet porridge with red dates, longan, and goji berries isn't as clear and golden.

But it will have a slightly sweeter taste, making the flavor and nutrition richer.

A bowl of this in the morning brings happiness all day long.

The figure in white was none other than the Peony Fairy.

Holding the millet porridge I had snatched, and smelling its enticing aroma, I felt an irresistible urge to eat it.

Carefully scoop up a spoonful with a white porcelain spoon and put it in your mouth.

It has a rich, smooth, and glutinous flavor with a sweet aftertaste.

After swallowing, I could vaguely feel a warm current flowing through my limbs and bones.

After finishing a large bowl of millet porridge, she said to Ye Feng seemingly casually:

"Would you be interested in becoming a member of my Valley of a Thousand Flowers?"