Twenty minutes ago.
Question: What’s your dream of never getting drunk
"The world's greatest villain can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"
"During the Tianshan Martial Arts Competition, they colluded with the evil leader Qiao Beiming and killed the Tianshan Sect's heir Su Linfeng! It is said that they used hidden weapons, poison, and everything in between!"
"Also, and more, he replaced Yun Zhonghe as the new fourth of the Four Evils, known as the 'most evil'! He broke into the Tianlong Temple and killed Master Ku Rong!"
“It’s horrible!”
"No wonder I felt a murderous aura when he came."
"That's not true. He killed 100,000 players! He even directed the Jiangling War!"
"One hundred thousand players? Isn't that too brutal? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"... The system is blocked. I'm afraid it will have a bad impact, you know..."
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"This is all a misunderstanding!" Zhou Yi figured out the whole story and immediately revealed an expression of despair on his face, looking at everyone with a wry smile.
This is not the first time that Zhou Yi has suffered from the trouble of not getting drunk after drinking a thousand cups.
If it weren't for the fact that his martial arts skill of being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk had already reached the pinnacle among hundreds of millions of players in Jianghu, Zhou Yi would have almost had the urge to delete his account... ...
Amidst the laughter, Zhou Yi finished his meal, said a few words to his boss Fu Ziwen, and returned to school. Although he had no classes this afternoon, he still had an elective course on Western music history in the evening.
At this moment, Zhou Yi's phone suddenly rang. It was a WeChat message. Zhou Yi clicked on it and heard a familiar female voice: "Zhou Yi, come out for dinner. I'll treat you."
It turned out to be Tang Xin!
Heavenly sound! Zhou Yi's pores all opened up, and the depression he felt in the studio disappeared instantly. He even forgot about "Jiang Hu" and immediately responded, "I'm coming. Where is it?"
"Where do you want to eat?"
"Whatever you want! I'm fine with anything!"
"So simple? Well... Then wait for me at the north gate of the school."
In the afternoon, the two of them walked silently on the street near the school. Zhou Yi deliberately walked a little behind so that he could better appreciate Tang Xin's beautiful figure.
Tang Xin still looks the same as always, tall, with fair skin, and a youthful vigor that makes people feel relaxed.
"What have you been doing recently?" Tang Xin hesitated and asked.
"Uh... Let's just keep doing the same old things! Go to class, play games, and work a part-time job! How about you?"
"It's almost the same." As he was talking, Tang Xin walked into a Korean restaurant near the school. The two of them ordered delicious food one after another, then found an empty seat to sit down and continued chatting about these trivial topics.
Zhou Yi felt a little doubtful. Ever since the battle of Wangjiang Tower in Shu, he hadn't had much contact with Tang Xin for more than a month. However, in his impression, Tang Xin was a cheerful and outgoing girl. How could her real name become so reserved
"What's on your mind lately?" Zhou Yi asked cautiously.
"Uh..." Tang Xin was suddenly a little stunned, but then her eyes dimmed and she lowered her head and said, "My father... is in the hospital... The doctor said it was hepatitis..." At the end of her words, Tang Xin's tone had become completely silent, and even Zhou Yi, who was sitting in front of her, could not hear clearly.
"This..." Zhou Yi was greatly surprised. Birth, aging, sickness and death are the irreversible laws of the world, but things like this could only be seen in TV dramas in the past. Unexpectedly, it actually happened to Tang Xin now.
Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, then comforted him: "It's okay. Medical conditions are so advanced nowadays. Uncle will be healthy and live a long life... Um... What are you going to do next?"
"I..." Tang Xin hesitated and said slowly, "My family is not well off. My father has suddenly fallen ill and our savings over the years have been spent on medical expenses. I will naturally go to ****** during the next summer vacation to help my family."
"So you came to me to ask me to find you a part-time job?" Zhou Yi asked.
Tang Xin nodded and said, "I know you have a lot of part-time jobs. I really need money now. It doesn't matter how tiring the work is, really!"
"Uh..." Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, then asked, "So how are you doing in Jianghu now? Are you considered an expert?"
"Ah?" Tang Xinwan didn't expect Zhou Yi to say this out of the blue. He looked a little unhappy and said, "I'm talking to you about serious matters. I'm not in the mood to joke around!"
"I'm really not kidding!" Zhou Yi smiled bitterly, and then told Tang Xin everything about the 'Yi Lou Ting Feng Yu' studio.
"You said you can make money by playing "Jiang Hu"?" Tang Xin was very surprised and stared at Zhou Yi with wide eyes.
Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Yes! Since you are in urgent need of money, I will give you the job of network administrator, but you have to live in the studio during the summer vacation and you can get double salary. What do you think?"
"Okay! I agree!"
Seeing Tang Xin nod in agreement without hesitation, Zhou Yi was surprised: "You don't need to think about it?"
Tang thought, "We college students can't find part-time jobs with this salary. Besides, I feel relieved to work with you and have someone to look after me. Is there any better choice?"
Zhou Yi felt relieved, then wrote Fu Ziwen's contact information to Tang Xin. After they finished their meal, they returned to school together for class.
In the middle of the night, Zhou Yi was in the dormitory, thinking about Tang Xin's matter, and couldn't help but sigh. The world is unpredictable, who can predict the disasters and blessings that may come at any time
Then Zhou Yi shook his head, put all these distracting thoughts behind him, and logged into "Jianghu" again.
The stars in the sky were sparse, and they seemed even brighter in the pitch-black night. Zhou Yi was driving alone in the endless wilderness.
Zhou Yi couldn't help but look down at the Black Narcissus under his seat, and saw that the black mane blended perfectly into the surrounding darkness, just like a daffodil blooming leisurely in the dark night. It really lived up to the name of Black Narcissus.
Then Zhou Yi calmed his mind and quietly sensed the true energy in his body and his physical condition.
His current situation was definitely not optimistic. Although he had displayed almost divine power during the day and fought single-handedly against the three great masters, Po Changkong, Shi Huiyin and Jian Jun Twelve, and even seemed to have suppressed the three from the beginning to the end, Zhou Yi had actually overdrawn his physical strength and true energy. He even suffered multiple hidden injuries in his tendons and veins from many hard fights.
If he did not have the Peacock Feather, a unique hidden weapon, he would definitely die at the hands of these people due to lack of physical strength.
Fortunately, I still have the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills that Song Wen gave me before he left. As long as I give myself one night, these internal injuries should be completely recovered, right
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's mouth corners couldn't help but rise again. (To be continued)