After several rounds of drinking, many people were a little tipsy. Yun Feimiao's toast was the longest, and the applause he received was also the longest.
Some people didn't hear what Yun Feimiao said, but they just thought he wrote a lot and looked very impressive.
Yun Feiyin is the worst among them. As a famous stupid beauty in Zhongzhou, he has always been a poor student who doesn't like to study. When he sees someone speaking with a string of four words, or a few sentences of five or seven words, he will think that the other person is very talented and not the same kind of person as him.
But the person speaking now is his younger brother, how could he not be the same kind of person as him?
He had to applaud, pretend that he understood, and then praise his brother.
Before he could figure out how to praise her, there seemed to be another person beside him. Yun Feiyin looked back alertly and saw a familiar handsome face.
Yun Feiyin couldn't help shaking his head: "I think I drank too much, I actually saw the eldest brother."
"He was indeed drunk, and he even stole my wine to be generous."
Ye Zheng was helpless. While he was steadying Yun Feiyin, he reached out and snatched the wine jug from Yun Feiyin's hand.
He shook it slightly twice, but found that the wine jug was empty.
Feeling the wine jug slip from his hand, Yun Feiyin grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Where's my wine? Where's my senior brother's wine?"
"You still know that's my wine?" Ye Zheng couldn't help but pinch Yun Feiyin's nose.
"Senior Brother?" Yun Feiyin was in a daze. He grabbed Ye Zheng's calloused hand and rubbed it for a long time before finally confirming who it was.
"Big Brother, you're back?" Yun Feiyin leaned against Ye Zheng with confidence. "Isn't it quick to go to Xizhou using the teleportation array? What took you so long? The food is all gone, and the wine is almost gone."
"Then let's go. It's already late."
Ye Zheng had no appetite; his only regret was that he had missed such a lively banquet and failed to get to know his new fellow apprentices.
But there is still a long way to go, and they will have many opportunities to get to know each other in the future.
"No." Yun Feiyin tugged at the corner of his clothes and tried to open her drunken peach blossom eyes. "Everyone has toasted, but Senior Brother hasn't. Senior Brother has to toast too."
"Okay, I'll toast you." Ye Zheng shouted in the direction of Chen Yanshu, "Second brother, bring some wine."
Only then did Chen Yanshu notice that Ye Zheng had returned, and he resigned himself to taking the wine in front of Si Junzhan and handing it to Ye Zheng.
The wine was a treasured possession of Si Junzhan, and he had just taken it out. Just as he was hesitating whether to drink it, it was taken away by Chen Yanshu. He was so angry that he punched Chen Yanshu several times, but he didn't dare to object to Ye Zheng.
Ye Zheng saw their little movements but pretended not to see anything. Anyway, with Si Junzhan's personality, he would definitely have more than one pot of such spiritual wine, so he could drink it without worry.
Even if there is any compensation to be paid, it should be the second son who pays it. Who made the second son so cheap?
There were other wines on the table, but the second brother insisted on taking Si Junzhan's.
Ye Zheng poured himself a glass of wine and saw that his fellow junior brothers and sisters had drunk several glasses of wine. He knew that they would not listen to anything he said.
He simply said nothing more, and just raised his glass and shouted: "Ye Zheng would like to toast to the junior brothers and sisters. I hope that the junior brothers and sisters can get rid of their hangovers, sober up early, and catch up with tomorrow's morning class."
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Chen Yanshu couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this, thinking, is the eldest brother a devil? To say such a thing when everyone is having the most fun is like a wake-up call!
Sure enough, after hearing Ye Zheng's words, those who still had some consciousness all tried to get up and wanted to return to their own peaks to rest.
Chen Yanshu had no choice but to pat Si Junzhan on the shoulder and said, "I see everyone is quite drunk. I'm afraid they won't be able to fly back home tonight. You should arrange a guest room for them as soon as possible. I'll go to Junior Brother Yun's kitchen to make some hangover soup for everyone."
Si Junzhan couldn't help but frown when he heard this: "With your cooking skills, you dare to make a hangover soup?"
"Is there any problem?" Chen Yanshu smiled very gently, "Anyway, it won't kill you, and it will sober you up."
Si Junzhan suddenly took a breath of cold air, not daring to look at Chen Yanshu again, and hurriedly dragged Tu Feng, who was not far from him, away.
He had anticipated the situation tonight long after Yun Feimiao sent out the invitations, so Si Junzhan had already taken out a portable courtyard specially used as a guest room and placed it outside. Now he only needed to drag everyone into the house one by one.
But he had to move quickly so that he could retreat to his own yard as soon as possible, so as not to be caught by Chen Yanshu and forced to drink sobering soup.
You should know that among their group of disciples, apart from Wang Yiming, the one who loves cooking the most is Chen Yanshu.
But Wang Yiming is really a good cook, but Chen Yanshu doesn’t!
Not only is Chen Yanshu's creations incredibly unpalatable, they also have a strong laxative effect. Anyone who drinks his hangover soup will have to go to the bathroom all night. How could it not sober up?
Although it can remove impurities to a certain extent and is very beneficial to cultivators, but thinking of the horrible smell, Si Junzhan retreated.
It’s a pity that those new disciples don’t know about Shen Yanshu’s appalling cooking skills, and they all think that Senior Brother Shen Er is a pretty nice person.
The old disciples had already followed Si Junzhan to the guest room. They wanted to lock the door early and not let Senior Brother Shen Er make trouble.
Yun Feiyin also instinctively wanted to run, but was quickly caught by Ye Zheng.
"Xiao Yin, where do you want to go?"
"Run for your life!"
Ye Zheng couldn't help laughing and picked up Yun Feiyin: "Okay, Senior Brother will take you to escape now."
He had just drunk a glass of wine and was very sober. He carried Yun Feiyin and flew back to Jiancang Peak on his sword.
Yun Feimiao was half asleep and half awake when he heard his third brother shouting to escape. He subconsciously followed the sound to look for someone, but saw nothing.
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