Chapter 39 Drinking and worshiping

Xu Nianliang's heart throbbed when he thought of this, and his breathing was a little unsmooth.

Feeling uncomfortable in his heart, he picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink a drunk Qianchou Shao. However, less than five minutes after drinking a glass of wine, he heard a clang and the product fell directly to the ground.

There was drool at the corner of his mouth and tears of grievance at the corner of his eyes, like a dead pig sleeping.

No one paid any attention to this.

If Xu Nianliang knew this, he would probably be completely heartbroken.

After three rounds of drinking, the three of them were already full of alcohol. The wine Ao Cheng brought out was quite high. Even if they used their spiritual power, it would be useless. At this time, they were just trying to drink.

The three of them drank a pot of wine each. Jiang Xiaobai and Ao Cheng were doing better, but the bookish Kong Yuhuai was a little over the top.

"Brother Jiang...Hiccup, to tell you the truth, you are my only friend besides Little Liangzi!"

Kong Yuhuai blushed, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a big tongue, "I'm... lonely!"

"Don't be afraid, I will be your brother from now on, you won't be alone!" Jiang Xiaobai was also a little dizzy.

At this time, Ao Cheng waved his hand, took a sip of wine and said: "And...and me. You look like a pretty boy, but your character is not bad. I, Ao Cheng, will make you my friend!"

"You...who do you think you are? Brother Jiang is as good at alchemy as I am, so why should I be friends with you? Is there anything...special about you?" Kong Yuhuai yelled.

Sure enough, this guy actually spoke the truth when he was drunk.

As soon as he said this, the second generation ancestor of Aocheng lost his temper.

"His father's son, I am Young Master Long Gu, and the princess in Long Gu...that hot-tempered and powerful princess is my biological sister."

Ao Cheng stood up suddenly and staggered: "Do you think I am qualified to be your brother?"

"Hiss... So you are that Aocheng, why do you sound familiar to me?" Kong Yuhuai blushed and narrowed his eyes: "That's enough, you are qualified, I am willing."

"In that case, why don't the three of us join hands and become sworn brothers?"

"ah?"

Jiang Xiaobai felt that his head suddenly became clearer, and he looked at Ao Cheng with a confused face. This guy had a brain convulsion.

However, what he didn't expect was that Kong Yuhuai suddenly stood up, walked to Ao Cheng with floating steps, and imitated Ao Cheng's careless manner and hooked his shoulder.

"Okay, then I'll find a chicken and kill it to sacrifice to heaven. The three of us will be brothers from today on."

"I'll be the big brother." Ao Cheng shouted.

"Bah, why are you the eldest brother?" Jiang Xiaobai said scornfully.

"That's right, I'm older than you."

"No, I want to be the big brother. I have never been in the habit of being the little brother."

"I'm still the Holy Son of Wulian Mountain. If you really want to talk about it, I'm better than you."

"That's bullshit. I can easily strangle three of you to death if you look like this."

"..."

Kong Yuhuai suddenly fell silent because he knew what Ao Cheng said was true.

"Why are you talking so much? Drink, come on, keep drinking!" Jiang Xiaobai picked up the wine glass and wanted to change the topic.

At that moment, the three of them continued to drink as if drinking boiled water.

What's interesting is that Aocheng seems to be at odds with Yijie Jinlan, and wants the three of them to take over. Then the three of them drank so much that they started arguing over who was the eldest brother, and eventually they started competing over their drinking capacity.

Whoever can drink will be the big brother.

In the end, Jiang Xiaobai defeated the two tough guys opposite him with his excellent results.

"How...are you admitting that you are cowardly? Am I the eldest brother?"

Jiang Xiaobai felt that he couldn't control his tongue. He lay on the ground and grabbed someone's clothes and shouted: "Speak, why don't you say anything, drink...keep drinking..."

Later, the sound became softer and turned into snoring, and all the guys fell asleep.

The yard was in a mess, with several people lying staggering on the ground. The scene was quite eye-catching.

If the people of Wulian Mountain knew that their Holy Son had been drinking and was in such a state, their jaws would probably drop.

Outside the yard, a group of old guys had expressions on their faces that I didn’t know how to describe.

"It's a good thing that the Holy Son has made friends, but no matter how I look at it, I feel that this friend is not a good friend?"

"That is to say, will these two guys lead the Holy Son astray?"

"It's possible, especially in Aocheng, the Holy Son must not be allowed to learn his arrogant and domineering behavior."

"What if this makes me want to become a dandy?"

It can be said that several elders watched them drinking and spanking the whole time, taking in all the ugly things, and for a while they were a little worried about the future of their Holy Son.

At this time, Elder Jiang sighed: "No matter what, it is very good that the Holy Son can learn to make friends. As for whether they will be led astray, I feel that it should be no problem if they are not allowed to drink."

"It seems to make sense..."

"I think it will work."

"That's it, forget it, let's see if they look embarrassed tomorrow."

The elders felt that their burdens were finally lightened and headed back home.

What does it feel like when the morning sun shines on your face?

Jiang Xiaobai knew very well that it was as comfortable as a warm quilt, which made people enjoy it endlessly and not want to leave.

Snapped!

"Who, who hit me?"

Ao Cheng covered his face and bounced up from the ground like a spring. Then he saw Ao Yan with a ferocious sneer on his face.

"Sister? Can you let me sleep a little longer this morning?"

Ao Cheng muttered when he saw it was Ao Yan.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep. Did I tell you not to drink too much before leaving yesterday? Look at the result, the Holy Son of Wulian Mountain let you be your pillow all night!" Ao Yan gritted his teeth and said, raising his hand. Hit Ao Cheng on the head.

Only then did Ao Cheng remember that he seemed to have done so.

Looking down, he saw Kong Yuhuai frowning, sleeping soundly while covering his chest. The place on his chest was where Ao Cheng used to be his pillow.

"Wake up, Jiang Xiaobai, get up." Ao Cheng looked at Jiang Xiaobai again. His sleeping posture was relatively normal.

After being pushed a few times, the two woke up leisurely, sat on the ground and yawned.

"Hey, it's weird. Why did I always feel out of breath when I went to bed yesterday? Why is my chest still hurting?" Kong Yuhuai rubbed his chest in confusion.

Ao Cheng Yangtian whistled, naturally it was impossible for him to tell this matter.

Seeing that several people had woken up, Ao Yan didn't stay long. After giving Ao Cheng a fierce look, he left and went to Elder Jiang's alchemy room.

Then the three of them went into daze mode, sitting on the ground to wake up and recall what happened last night.

Then, the expressions on their faces were quite wonderful.

Especially Kong Yuhuai, he was shocked at first, and then his face turned red.

He, who has always been a scholar, actually did such a rude thing yesterday?

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. Thinking of the scene last night when several people were vying to be the eldest brother, they felt ashamed.

"Hey, where is Xiao Liangzi?" Suddenly, Kong Yuhuai exclaimed.