Chapter 98 Didn’t you make me vomit?
Exceeded,
Why is Feng Li here?
What the hell is the point of inviting them all together?
Jiang Qiu couldn't determine the Poison Demon's thoughts for a moment.
When I turned my head, I met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling,
Jiang Qiu's heart trembled again.
Is this bullshit? Why the hell is the masked man from last night here too?
This looks like a naked Hongmen Banquet.
Or is it directed at him alone?
Feng Li frowned. He didn't expect that the Poison Demon would actually invite Jiang Qiu.
Jiang Qiu shouldn't come to this kind of place.
Although he was unhappy, Feng Li knew what the situation was and did not show it.
Just as he was about to open his thin lips and ask Jiang Qiuluo to sit aside, the Poison Demon spoke first.
"Protector Jiang, I know you've done a great job protecting our Lord. I think it's a shame that we haven't had a good chat since we last met."
Jiang Qiu: “........…” It’s not a pity, just finish your talking quickly.
"So, today, when I happened to come to Yaoyue Pavilion, I thought to myself that I must never forget the last time I met the skilled Protector Jiang. Protector Jiang was so skilled that he almost blinded me."
Jiang Qiu: "It's a pity that I'm not blind. Today I'll let you talk like this—"
"You're late this time."
Jiang Qiu: “........” Why should I see you so early?
Jiang Qiu felt speechless. If he had just guessed that it was the Hongmen Banquet, now he knew for sure that this guy had no good intentions in inviting him.
"You're late, so drink three cups as a punishment." Jiang Qiu said politely, but the poisonous demon didn't understand his politeness at all. He actually laughed and said okay.
The masked man fanned the flames, "Three cups for yourselves. Come, bring the drinking utensils."
Jiang Qiu had no choice but to sit in the designated seat under Feng Li's murderous gaze.
This seat was far from Feng Li, because he was not next to him. The masked man with a serious illness was sitting next to him. The person sitting opposite him was Feng Li.
After sitting down like this, Jiang Qiu felt a little uneasy. It was because Feng Li was sitting right opposite him!
This was the first time he openly entered a place that Feng Li had never allowed him to enter. Today, he sat down there so seriously, but... he felt a little uneasy.
She didn't even dare to look towards Feng Li.
Don't blame him, he is just a small guardian and there is nothing he can do.
When the wine utensils were served, Jiang Qiu opened his eyes wide.
Other people's wine glasses are as small as jade, but yours is as big as a teapot?
Jiang Qiu's mouth twitched. "Your Northern Territory wine vessels are truly... truly unique."
Feng Li was already displeased, his eyes were cold, he took a sip from his wine glass and sneered:
"Your Highness, please don't waste such good wine. A Dharma protector like him doesn't need to drink such expensive wine."
But the poisonous demon laughed when he heard this.
"How can it be wasted? You and I are brothers. Isn't a brother's protector the protector of this temple? Protector Jiang, don't be polite. Drink it quickly, otherwise you will look down on me."
The Poison Demon narrowed his eyes slightly, and his words were full of threats. Jiang Qi really wanted to surpass him. This guy holds grudges very deeply.
He hadn't been a good drinker in his previous life, and he had no idea how this body would handle alcohol. He hesitated at the thought, but now he was in a difficult position, with Feng Li still present. What if he refused to drink, and the Poison Demon forced him to drink? What if Feng Li got angry and became displeased? Would his story in the Northern Territory still continue?
Instead of letting Feng Li get angry, it’s better to drink it yourself.
Jiang Qiu sighed in his heart, raised the wine glass to signal Feng Li not to act rashly, and drank it all in one gulp with a frown.
I don't know if that guy can understand what he means.
Otherwise, if he drank the wine and got angry, wouldn’t the wine be wasted?
Feng Li stared at Jiang Qiu drinking one glass after another, with a sinister look in his eyes. The wine glass in his hand made a vibrating sound. He should have taken over the Northern Territory at the beginning.
The masked man looked at Feng Li, who was about to get furious. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said jokingly:
"Ah, Protector Jiang can't drink much. If you can't drink, don't drink, Your Highness, otherwise you will think that we in the Northern Territory are deliberately bullying others."
Jiang Qiu really couldn't drink enough.
It's really terrible. I thought this body would be better, but it turned out to be the same as his previous life. He would fall down as soon as he touched the cup.
I don’t know what kind of wine this is. After Jiang Qiu drank a glass, he felt drunk like Jiang Xiaobai. It smells very fragrant, but why does it taste so good?
After a while, Jiang Qiu's body turned pink, and his eyes were a little hazy. The Poison Demon looked at him and suddenly had an idea.
Jiang Qiu, whom I hadn't been able to take a closer look at before, actually had such a good-looking appearance. His looks were no less impressive even in the Yaoyue Pavilion.
It’s a pity that he is a man.
But he still couldn't bear the sight of her just now, and the poisonous demon suddenly felt itchy.
He licked his dry lips and wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, the masked man stood up with a bang.
"Oh, why are you drunk? Your Highness, why don't you two chat first? I'll take care of this Protector Jiang and then come over. After all, he is a guest from the Northern Territory, Your Highness, we can't be too negligent!"
The Poison Demon suddenly came to his senses as his mind was wavering. "The High Priest is right. It was me who was not thoughtful enough. Please don't blame me, Lord Demon."
As the high priest said this, he helped Jiang Qiu up and walked out. When he passed by Feng Li, he looked at him. The latter's eyes moved slightly, and the high priest curled his lips.
Jiang Qiu was indeed a little drunk. He was conscious, but his body was swaying.
After being held in there for a long time, Jiang Qiu pushed the high priest out without any hesitation. The high priest was caught off guard and stumbled. He uttered a "Hey!"
"You helped me but you pushed me too. You really don't know what's good for you."
Jiang Qiu was speechless: "I didn't ask you to help me."
The high priest was surprised: "How could you possibly think of leaving that door without my help?"
Jiang Qiu rolled his eyes at him, but the latter felt itchy at the sight. Jiang Qiu's lips were red and his eyes were blurred. The high priest narrowed his eyes:
"Protector Jiang is really two-faced. You only dare to act like a hot pepper in front of me. In front of Feng Li, you dare not even fart."
Jiang Qiu: "Can you be the same? One is his boss and the other is a psychopath. He should be able to tell who is older and who is younger, right?
Jiang Qiu: "Don't talk nonsense to me, I want to vomit."
The high priest, however, looked as if he had seen through his thoughts clearly, and said confidently:
"If you want to vomit, go ahead. You just want to run away, don't you? Do you really think I can't see what you're thinking?"
Until Jiang Qiu really vomited,
A rainbow~
The high priest looked at the dark stains on his body and said:
"Are you really vomiting?"
Jiang Qiu looked at him as if he were a fool.
"Didn't you make me vomit?"
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