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Chapter 46
Chapter 46: You, didn’t, invite, me, to, the, feast!
Anonymous disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect: ?
Anonymous disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect:
Okay, okay, we evil cultivators have no human rights, right?
Your dad in the Xiaoyao sect:
Bullshit, the land where the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is located has always belonged to the Xiaoyao sect, how can that be called stealing? That’s called taking back what’s rightfully ours!
Your dad in the Xiaoyao sect:
And our elder discussed it with you before we did it, we are a sect of civilization and etiquette.
Anonymous disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect:
Yeah, you discussed it and then stuck our sect master in the pit.
Your dad in the Xiaoyao sect:
Just say whether you discussed it or not.
Anonymous disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect:
I don’t care, our sect master still can’t get out of bed, do you know how many secret realms we’ve missed robbing because of this in the past half a month? You have to compensate us for the losses!
Your dad in the Xiaoyao sect:
Compensate, your, grandpa.
Sang Nian, seeing this: “…”
What a sect of civilization and etiquette.
She put away the Spirit Communication Stone, her face full of excitement.
Why didn’t they bring this out sooner, she’s missed so many juicy gossips.
Damn it.
“What do you think, do you like it?” Wen Buyu asked Sang Nian.
Sang Nian nodded frantically: “I like it, I like it so much, thank you.”
Su Xueyin smiled shyly:
“We are all good friends, you don’t need to be so polite.”
After saying that, she noticed Xie Chenzhou, who had been silent all this time, she curiously asked:
“Junior Brother Xie, what gift did you bring?”
Sang Nian knew he definitely didn’t bring anything, she quickly changed the subject to avoid an awkward atmosphere:
“It’s a good day, I brought some fine wine from Qingzhou, shall I pour some?”
Chu Yao: “Yes!”
Wen Buyu: “No.”
Chu Yao ignored him, she eagerly carried a bowl to Sang Nian’s side, she rudely squeezed Xie Chenzhou:
“I’m sitting here, you go sit across from me.”
Xie Chenzhou: “Why?”
Chu Yao was unhappy:
“You don’t drink, why are you taking up a seat for nothing?”
Xie Chenzhou picked up a clean empty bowl from the table, he lifted the wine jar and filled it, he tilted his head and drank it all in one gulp.
He didn’t change his expression:
“I’m drinking now.”
Chu Yao had nothing to say, she had to fill a bowl of wine and return to Wen Buyu’s side.
Wen Buyu was still muttering to himself:
“Junior Sister, no, you drinking is bad for us.”
Chu Yao raised an eyebrow, she turned her hand, a bowl of wine went straight into his mouth.
He couldn’t dodge it, he drank half a bowl, the rest choked out.
“Is it good? Senior Brother?” Chu Yao held back a laugh.
Wen Buyu’s eyes gradually became dull.
His face was flushed, he leaned on the table and shook his head vigorously:
“I don’t like this taste.”
Chu Yao gently patted his face, then pinched his nose, she said with a smile:
“Go to sleep, Senior Brother, have a good dream.”
Wen Buyu’s pupils trembled, he slowly closed his eyes.
Chu Yao stepped on the chair, she raised the wine jar, she was full of heroic spirit:
“Okay, now we can drink freely!”
Su Xueyin stood up in a daze:
“I’ll say it first, I’ll only drink a little, Senior Brother will scold me if I drink too much.”
“He can’t even take care of himself, what are you worried about him for?” Chu Yao pushed her back down.
Sang Nian nodded in agreement: “Yes, yes.”
There were a few more jars of wine on the table, they were opened, the aroma of the wine was mellow.
“Let’s just say it’s a belated celebration,” Sang Nian said excitedly, “Celebrating Xie Chenzhou and I successfully entering the Xiaoyao sect.”
She poured a bowl for Xie Chenzhou, the clear wine liquid swayed above the bowl, wetting his fingertips.
It was cold.
Xie Chenzhou looked up at her.
Her eyes were sparkling, she urged:
“Drink.”
He picked up the bowl, looking at her clear black and white eyes, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.
Those eyes became even brighter:
“You can really drink!”
Xie Chenzhou curled up the corner of his mouth, but quickly suppressed the upward curve:
“Naturally, I’m a hundred times better than you.”
“Will you die if you don’t put others down?” Sang Nian was speechless, she turned around and went to pour wine for Su Xueyin with Chu Yao.
Xie Chenzhou leaned back against the chair, he quietly watched them making a mess.
At this time, it was getting late, dusk faded, and the grasshoppers were singing.
Cool breeze, bright moon, fine wine.
And…
Friend.
Xie Chenzhou felt a slight dizziness, as if a late wave of intoxication surged up.
Friend.
He chewed on those two words repeatedly, his heart was filled with confusion.
Everything that happened now was so unfamiliar.
In his past, drenched in blood, even in his dreams, he dared not dream like this.
Xie Chenzhou suddenly felt inexplicably terrified.
Then, there was a very subtle hope and…
Two crows flew across the sky, leaving behind a few cries.
As if waking up from a long beautiful dream, the sea foam made a soft “pop” and shattered.
Xie Chenzhou slowly lowered the corner of his mouth, he stared at his reflection in the bowl, his eyes and brows were full of mockery.
Foolish dream.
A ghost is a ghost, it can’t become a human.
Something that lives in the dark cannot stand in the light.
He tilted his head and drank the wine in the bowl.
“Sang Nian!!!”
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from a distance.
Everyone looked over.
Shen Mingchao, with a stack of gold chains around his neck, stood outside the courtyard with his hands on his hips, he looked like a puffed-up golden pufferfish, he shouted word by word:
“You, didn’t, invite, me, to, the, feast!!!”
Sang Nian: “…”
So embarrassing.
What to do, I don’t want to admit I know him.
“Is he the Fifth Elder’s disciple?” Su Xueyin burped, “He looks so angry.”
Shen Mingchao walked towards them aggressively:
“I waited a whole day, you didn’t invite me.”
Sang Nian “tsk”ed, she said rudely:
“What’s our relationship that I would invite you to a feast? Are you overestimating yourself—”
Shen Mingchao “slap”ed, he threw the stack of gold chains around his neck onto the table, shaking the food and drink.
“This prince even prepared a gift for you!”
Sang Nian’s eyes were stung by the golden light.
She fiercely pulled out a chair, she showed him her eight white teeth:
“Guests are welcome, don’t be polite, treat this as your own home.”
Before Shen Mingchao could react, she pressed him down, and in a blink of an eye, he had a bowl of overflowing rice in his hand.
The whole process was as smooth as flowing water.
He subconsciously took a bite of rice, he felt something was wrong.
He couldn’t figure it out, so he simply gave up:
“Humph, you’re finally sensible, this prince won’t hold it against you.”
Sang Nian put away the gold chain, she weighed it in her hand, her face full of satisfaction.
Little Shen is a good guy, he really gives gold when he gives it.
The moon rose high, the stars were scattered across the sky.
On Guzhu Peak, the wine jars were overturned, a group of drunkards were sprawled everywhere.
I don’t know who said they should go and look at the moon, they got excited and rushed to the top of the peak.
Wen Buyu, who had just sobered up a little, followed them in a daze.
After walking a few steps, he raised his hand and counted the number of people, he was confused and slow:
“Why is one missing?”
He turned around and saw Xie Chenzhou, who was still sitting in the chair, he staggered over and grabbed Xie Chenzhou:
“No one can be missing.”
This guy’s strength was surprisingly strong, Xie Chenzhou couldn’t break free, he said in a deep voice:
“Let go.”
Wen Buyu seemed not to hear, he grabbed him and went after the others in front, he kept muttering:
“Junior Brother Xie, be careful not to fall, falling will hurt, getting hurt will bleed, bleeding will cry, crying will… what will crying do?”
He asked Xie Chenzhou in a daze.
Xie Chenzhou: “…”
He really didn’t want to deal with Wen Buyu, he casually grabbed Shen Mingchao:
“Tell him why?”
Shen Mingchao scratched his head:
“Why are there so many whys, stop bothering me?”
Wen Buyu said kindly:
“Junior Brother, don’t be so grumpy, come, Senior Brother will teach you the Clear Heart Mantra.”
Xie Chenzhou took the opportunity to break free from him, he walked to the side.
The top of the peak was covered in soft and vast grass.
Looking up, a moon like a jade plate hung in the sky, it was unusually large, as if you could reach out and touch it.
This was indeed a good place to enjoy the moon.
Sang Nian lay on the grass, she stared blankly at the sky, she mumbled softly:
“Look up at the bright moon.”
Xie Chenzhou didn’t hear clearly, he asked:
“What?”
Sang Nian shook her head, she rolled over and patted the empty space beside her, she smiled foolishly:
“Xie Chenzhou, come and look at the moon with me.”
Xie Chenzhou pursed his lips, “No…”
As soon as he said one word, a push from behind sent him tumbling down.
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