In no time, six wine jars were placed next to Ning Hua.
It seems I'm a little tipsy.
Her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness.
"I admire you."
Another man staggered as he bowed, took a few steps back, and was caught by his fellow disciple.
"Anyone else want to drink with me? Come on, I'm not afraid."
Ning Hua wiped her mouth with her sleeve, a move that was even more dashing than a man's.
"Senior brother, senior sister should be almost done, right?"
"Let her be. We're here. It's okay if she gets drunk."
Ning Hong also poured herself a glass.
He was so powerful that few people dared to come up and offer him a toast.
It's so lonely.
"I'll drink a jar with you."
As soon as Shan Qing entered, he noticed Ning Hua.
Watching her drink with each of them, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
He carried a wine jar and slowly walked down from the second seat.
"Dare you?"
He felt that this woman looked very familiar, but after searching through his memories, he couldn't find any trace of her.
"Of course I dare! Why wouldn't I dare? He's a defeated opponent."
Ning Hua smiled dismissively, "You've never drunk my wine before?"
"Do we know each other?" Shan Qing asked, raising her eyes.
"I don't know him." Ning Hua raised the wine jar. "Are you going to drink or not?"
"drink."
The two people raised the altar at the same time.
This time, however, Ning Hua lost.
Shan Qing finished his drink first.
"You win. Today you are the groom, so I'll let you win this time."
Ning Hua took a deep breath and said, "I wish you and your wife a long and happy life together, a lifelong bond, and many children."
Ning Hua wiped away the tears that had appeared on her face without her noticing, and forced a smile.
These two simple sentences left Shan Qing stunned on the spot.
"Why are you, a young lady, drinking so much?"
"When I get married in the future, I'll drink this for my future husband."
"I don't need you to drink it for me?"
"Am I drinking for my future husband?"
"Isn't it me?"
"You're dreaming."
"Then it's a deal: when we get married, you're not allowed to outdrink me."
"It depends on your performance, and also on my mood."
Images flashed through my mind again, including that woman whose face I couldn't see, but her voice overlapped with the woman in front of me.
"Do we know each other?"
Shan Qing suddenly grabbed Ning Hua's hand, "Do we know each other?"
"Shan Qing, what are you doing?" Bai Ruoya scolded, her face extremely ugly. On her wedding day, her groom was holding another woman's hand, his attention completely focused on her. To her, this was an utter disgrace.
"Hey, this is going to be good."
Jiang Suwan clapped her hands suddenly, her gloating expression impossible to hide.
"I feel like I know you, but I can't remember."
"If you can't remember, then it's not important. Don't think about it. Your bride is right there."
Ning Hua pulled her hand away from his and stood up. "Brother, let's go back."
"good."
Ning Hongze nodded, "Patriarch Bai, Hongze and his disciples are not good drinkers, so we will not keep you company."
Bai Han: "—"
Unconsciously intoxicated?
These guys almost drank all his wine collection, and they still dared to say such things. However, it's clear that Shan Qing and Ning Hua's relationship seems to be unusual.
If Ning Hua doesn't leave, I'm afraid Shan Qing won't let it go.
"It was the Bai family's poor hospitality."
"Master Bai, you're too kind."
Ning Hong and the other Ning family disciples stood up, bowed, and offered their blessings to the Bai family's eldest daughter and Shan Qing.
However, Shan Qing didn't seem to appreciate it.
A hand reached out, still trying to keep Ning Hua. Ning Hong flicked her sleeve, sending Shan Qing several meters back to Bai Ruoya's side.
He was still thinking of going forward, but Bai Ruoya held him back tightly.
She couldn't let him bother Ning Hua any longer; if this continued, she would probably become a laughing stock among the various sects of the immortal cultivation world.
Bai Ruoya lowered her head.
Clearly, the person Shan Qing wants to marry is that jinx, Ning Hua.
The moon rises above the willow branches.
Ning Hua sat on the roof of the inn, holding a jar of wine.
I felt a little disappointed.
Dan Qing should be celebrating her wedding night right now.
He said he was carefree, but he was still feeling really down inside.
She hadn't even taken a few sips when she saw her brother come out and look up at her.
"Drinking alone in silence?"
Ning Hong then leaped onto the roof and sat down beside her.
"Brother, did I embarrass you today?" Ning Hua asked with a sigh. She saw that the other fairies were all sitting there quietly, drinking and eating, and their every move was extremely dignified. The only two people who were not elegant were her and Jiang Suwan.
"How could that be? You've made your brother proud."
That's true.
Ning Hong never expected that with her drinking capacity, so many people would change their address to Ning Hua as her junior sister.
It's true that at the dinner table, everything is negotiable.
"What's so great about having a drunkard sister?"
I wonder how my uncle will feel when he finds out about this.
The eldest uncle forbade them to drink too much, but after today, it is estimated that all the sects and clans of the immortals will know that the disciples of the Ning family are all good at drinking.
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