Jiang Zhi: ...
"Why?" Jiang Zhi asked as if puzzled.
Xichen Jingqing said as a matter of course: "I can tell what kind of person a person is from the way she tames her beasts. I don't like her style very much. And from the way she gets along with her beast pet, she is like a master and the beast pet is like a servant. I don't like that very much."
"The contract I signed was also a master-servant contract." Jiang Zhi reminded silently.
"This is different." Xichen Jingqing tilted his head and looked at Jiang Zhi.
"Okay." Jiang Zhi was too lazy to say anything.
The room was filled with the aroma of wine.
Later, Xichen Jingqing began to persuade Jiang Zhi to become a beastmaster. As time went on, neither of them could convince the other, so in the end they started playing rock-paper-scissors again, and whoever lost had to drink.
It was late at night and the room was filled with wine jars.
Xichen Jingqing's eyelids twitched, and he said in surprise: "Okay, Jiang Zhizhi, you can drink so much, and you haven't passed out yet."
"You, you can drink a lot too." Jiang Zhi didn't expect Xichen Jingqing to be so heavy a drinker. He could drink more than many customers she had met before.
The novel said that he could drink a lot, but I didn't expect he could actually drink so much.
She also felt a little dizzy and a bit like vomiting.
The same thing happened to Xichen Jingqing. He was starting to feel a little shaky now. He leaned on the table and uttered a word with a slight twitch of his lips: "Are you using your spiritual power to sober up?"
"How can I bear to use my spiritual power to sober up with such good wine? Isn't this a waste?" Jiang Zhi's face was already flushed, but he still had some consciousness in his mind.
Her face was extremely red, and her lips were stained by the wine like the shimmering water.
A pair of dark eyes looked at Xichen Jingqing, and he smiled and said, "You got drunk before me. Admit it, Third Brother!"
"Bullshit!" Xichen Jingqing slapped the table, "Let's continue. Whoever knocks over the table first loses!"
The two of them continued to drink a lot of wine, and then with a bang, Xichen Jingqing fell unconscious on the table.
"You lost..." Jiang Zhi grinned smugly.
Then the next second she felt like vomiting, and she grabbed an empty wine jug and vomited.
Jiang Zhi felt that she was really crazy. She was drunk and was competing with Xichen Jingqing to see who could drink more. He was not her customer and could not give her any projects, so why did she drink so much?
However, I haven't experienced this long-lost sense of refreshment and the feeling of strong liquor passing through my intestines for a long time.
On the ground, Jiang Zhi sat cross-legged on the floor, holding a small wine jar in his arms, and vomited into the jar from time to time.
"Oh..." Jiang Zhi seemed a little conscious but not very conscious.
"It feels good when I drink, and it feels good when I spit..."
"yue!"
…
The female ghost floated out and squatted in front of Jiang Zhi, but her feet were hanging in the air.
"Zhizhi, how are you?" The female ghost stretched out the tip of her hair and poked Jiang Zhi's red cheek.
Jiang Zhi raised his hand and waved it away, saying: "I'm fine..."
Then after a while Jiang Zhi fell backwards.
The female ghost quickly used her hair to catch the back of Jiang Zhi's head to prevent Jiang Zhi's head from having close contact with the floor.
After a while, the female ghost felt that Jiang Zhi lying on the ground was not feeling well, so she picked Jiang Zhi up with her hair and put her on the large soft chair next to her.
Jiang Zhi then lay down on the soft chair with his arms and legs spread out, looking quite relaxed and carefree.
The female ghost suddenly floated closer to Jiang Zhi, looked closely at Jiang Zhi's beautiful red face, and her flying hair poked Jiang Zhi's face.
Jiang Zhi subconsciously waved his hand to shake it off, and the hair was immediately collected back obediently.
After Jiang Zhi put down his hand, the female ghost started poking Jiang Zhi's face with her hair again and again.
Only when the female ghost had enough fun did she reluctantly retract her hair and float into the box.
The next morning.
Jiang Zhi had a splitting headache, which was probably the feeling of a hangover.
She silently used her spiritual power to heal the feeling of hangover, and soon the healing ability of the wood spiritual root dispelled the feeling of hangover.
Jiang Zhi thought to himself, cultivating immortality is really great, he no longer needs to drink hangover soup when he has a hangover, his spiritual power can cure illness with just a click.
She stood up and saw that Xichen Jingqing had also woken up. He came over sleepily, leaned lazily on Jiang Zhi's shoulder, and yawned: "Jiang Zhizhi, you are amazing. You can drink more than me."
The smell of alcohol had long been cleared away with a cleansing spell, and he turned back into the handsome man with the scent of wood.
"You can drink a lot too." Jiang Zhi's mouth twitched slightly.
"Let's drink together next time." Xichen Jingqing said with a smile.
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"Let's talk about it when we have time." Jiang Zhi said silently.
'There won't be a next time.'
"You must be free next time. Even if you are not free, I will drag you over with me." It was the first time that Xichen Jingqing met someone who could drink more than him. This feeling made him feel particularly happy.
In the past, he was always the last one to drink, and then he was all alone, which was really uncomfortable.
Now there is someone who can drink more than him, how could he give up such a good drinking companion.
"That won't do. I prefer practicing. Being obsessed with practicing makes me happy." Jiang Zhi touched his chin and said.
Then she stepped back a few steps, looked at Xichen Jingqing and said seriously: "Third Brother, please don't be like this. If you cling to me without any sense of propriety like this, what if my sweetheart misunderstands me?"
Xichen Jingqing was surprised: "You are so young, and you already have a lover? Who is it? Let me help you check it out!"
He ruffled Jiang Zhi's hair and said angrily: "You are still young, you must have been deceived by those young people. None of the male monks nowadays are good people. Those who don't pursue for the purpose of finding a partner are all hooligans!"
Jiang Zhi: ...
"I really wonder if Third Senior Brother is also a time traveler, he speaks so advanced."
"But if it's not a fake pursuit for a partner, then I seem to be the one playing the hooligan."
After Xichen Jingqing discovered that he could hear Jiang Zhi's inner voice, he felt that he and Jiang Zhi really had a great connection.
I don't understand what time travel means.
However, Xichen Jingqing understood what Jiang Zhi said, which means that he didn't like her, but he was pursuing her.
So he said, "Of course, if the one who is being a hooligan is a girl, then it's not hooliganism."
Xichen Jingqing's partiality suddenly became particularly obvious.
Jiang Zhi: ...
Before she could say anything, Xichen Jingqing just kept talking and then finished.
"Good senior brother!" Jiang Zhi patted Xichen Jingqing's shoulder.
"Of course not!" Xichen Jingqing hugged Jiang Zhi's shoulders again.
Jiang Zhi thought about it and decided, okay, this is just his problem, it’s not that he can’t tolerate it.
"Third senior brother, you should go back and prepare well for the next game." Jiang Zhi said.