Even if she failed to confess her feelings, being able to touch the master of the sect is enough to be her...material for the next few nights!
After awarding the second place prize, Chen Ye came to Yuan Yao and gave her the marrow cleansing pill and healing pill that he had not given her yet.
Yuan Yao looked at the pill in her hand with surprise. She had never looked so excited before.
Not only does he have top-level weapons, he also has a marrow cleansing pill that can change his spiritual roots!
Although she knew what the first prize was before participating in the competition, she still couldn't help but feel happy when she actually got the prize in her hands.
"Thank you, Master. I will definitely live up to your trust and practice diligently in the future!"
Yuan Yao said excitedly.
Chen Ye nodded with relief.
Then she looked at the people on the podium and felt like something was missing.
What's missing...
It's the atmosphere!
This is a rare award ceremony, so we have to make it more lively!
Thinking about this, Chen Ye called Chen Xi and whispered a few words into her ear.
After hearing this, Chen Xi nodded, quickly left the venue, and then walked over with a large bottle of wine.
Chen Ye took the bottle and handed it to Yuan Yao.
He made a shaking gesture, indicating Yuan Yao to shake the bottle of wine.
When the air pressure in the wine accumulates to a certain level, it will explode. The scene must be spectacular!
Yuan Yao held the bottle tightly in her hand, a bewildered look on her face...
What does the Lord Sect Leader want her to do...
Gave her a bottle of wine? Was that part of the prize?
How come she doesn't remember this prize?
Seeing Chen Ye making a shaking gesture, Yuan Yao immediately understood something...
Should I ask her to drink it and celebrate?
Although she is not very good at drinking, since the master of the sect allows her to do so, she can do it!
Thinking of this, Yuan Yao opened the bottle of wine, tilted her head back, and gulped it down.
It was natural for a cultivator to drink ordinary wine, but the wine Chen Xi brought was all immortal wine that cultivators drank alone. If they drank too much, they would get drunk...
Under the gaze of everyone, Yuan Yao drank a whole bottle of wine.
Chen Ye looked at her movements and his eyes widened.
Come on, you are really thirsty!
I told you to shake the bottle, why did you drink it anyway?
Yuan Yao put down the wine bottle, staggered a little, and her fair face was flushed.
Chen Ye covered his face helplessly and asked Chen Xi to bring another bottle.
Chen Ye handed it to her again and motioned her to shake the bottle.
One bottle should be enough, right? You won’t drink another one, right?
Yuan Yao was a little drunk at this time, and did not understand the sect leader's intention clearly.
Seeing another bottle of wine stuffed in her arms, she thought the leader wanted her to drink again...
Although she didn't know why the Sect Master asked her to drink so much, she would agree to anything the Sect Master asked her to do, as he treated her with such great kindness!
Not to mention drinking some wine!
Without thinking, she raised the wine again, raised her fair neck and drank it again.
This scene made all the surrounding disciples look horrified.
This is immortal wine, even a monk can only drink one bottle at most... and you drank two bottles straight away!?
Yuan Yao is not only strong, but also has a good alcohol tolerance?
But... why do they feel that the Sect Master doesn't mean for her to drink...
Chen Ye covered his face helplessly and had to ask Chen Xi to bring another bottle.
Chen Xi returned with the bottle of wine again. She said with some distress that this was the last bottle...
Chen Ye really couldn't let her drink this time, so he said to Yuan Yao:
"Well, you should have had enough to drink..."
"Take this bottle of wine and shake it in your hand."
Yuan Yao's cheeks flushed, and she looked confused: "(?′?`?)!!??"
Wasn’t the wine before meant for me to drink?!??
Depend on! ! !
Yuan Yao thought it was for her to drink, and she drank two bottles in front of everyone...
With so many fellow disciples watching her drinking like crazy...this is so embarrassing!!
Only then did Yuan Yao understand what the sect leader meant. After she came to her senses, she shook the wine bottle a few times.
In front of everyone, Qi Gusheng was holding a paintbrush and there was a piece of rice paper in front of him.
He will record today's scenes and have them appear on the painting to commemorate this special day.
Chen Ye walked in front of the disciples, took the C position, posed slightly, and smiled brightly.
Su Jiqian and others also came over and stood beside Chen Ye.
Leng Luoli squeezed Su Jiqian dissatisfiedly:
"Don't push me to the back! I want to be next to Master too!"
Su Jiqian pretended not to hear anything...
Leng Luoli was so angry that a chill spread all around her, and snowflakes began to condense.
Hu Jiuyue stood obediently behind Chen Ye with a sweet smile on her face.
Long Lan stood on Chen Ye's left, standing very elegantly with her hands behind her back. Her tall stature forced the disciples standing behind her to move aside.
Bai Yawei was hanging on Chen Ye's back, with only her cute head showing, looking forward.
Su Wuqing, Yuan Yao, and other disciples stood on the podium, each posing in a unique way.
It's just that Yuan Yao is a little confused and looks very funny.
Seeing that everyone was almost ready, Qi Gusheng smiled and shouted:
"Then I'll count to 321 and start painting."
"3"
“2”
Just when she was about to shout 1, Leng Luoli suddenly exerted force, trying to push Su Jiqian away and hold her master's right hand.
But Su Jiqian refused to give in. She hugged her master tightly and pushed forward with her right hand.
The soft surge and the real touch came, and Chen Ye's face turned red subconsciously, and he looked towards Su Jiqian on his right.
“1”
When the countdown reached one, Qi Gusheng waved the brush in his hand, and the scene in front of him appeared on the canvas.
This painting is a colorful painting made of spiritual power, and the appearance of each person is recorded in it.
Afterwards, Qi Gusheng copied the painting into several templates and distributed them to everyone as souvenirs.
Chen Ye naturally received one as well. He took it in his hands and looked at it, his face full of depression... In the end, he could only smile...
The self in the canvas looked at Su Jiqian beside him with a red face, looking as frivolous as possible.
Su Jiqian smiled playfully, while Leng Luoli only showed her pretty face, with cold snowflakes floating around her.
On the podium above Chen Ye's head, in the second place, Su Wuqing placed her hands on her cheeks, with little hearts appearing in her pupils, as if she was looking at someone below.
Yuan Yao's standing posture was a little strange, but she still tried her best to make a "yeah" gesture.
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