The disciples of Ji Jin Sect were having more and more fun, and as a result, Zhu Chang Yang could hardly move.
No matter who saw him, they would stop him and chat for a while, from flashlights to rice cookers, from drilling rigs to generators, making him feel as if he was actually at an equipment exhibition.
Especially Hai Qingshan, who has been busy with follow-up work for the past two days after returning from Qili City and has not had time to brag to his fellow apprentices.
This party gave him a chance to perform. With a cup of pearl milk tea in his hand, he talked incessantly from Langzhu City to Qili City, adding some of his own experiences and feelings in between. His vocabulary was very poor.
The phrases that come and go are "You brothers are so awesome", "My heart skipped a beat", and "It's incredible".
One really wants to suggest that Ji Jin Zong should appropriately improve the level of its academic subjects.
The key point is that there were still a lot of people supporting the show, and Jie Li was the biggest source of atmosphere. Not only did they listen with great interest, they also cheered loudly from time to time to accompany the music. Zhu Changyang was very suspicious whether he wanted to take the opportunity to hype up his master's new machine.
Zhu Changyang was pulled to listen for a while, and he felt a pain in his head. He couldn't help but think of the current situation of some netizens and said, "Brother Qingshan, I think you must have felt like 'WTF' at that time, right?"
Hai Qingshan slapped his thigh and said, "Fuck, this is the feeling!"
Zhu Changyang: “…”
Studio:
[Fuck, I feel like I'm being implied! ]
[Zhu Changyang, did you do this on purpose? [Angry]]
Zhu Changyang rubbed his head, and while everyone was attracted by Hai Qingshan's "The Adventures of Yu Se Hai", he quickly slipped out from the gap, looked around habitually, and finally found his little tail in a corner.
Jun Shu sat alone at a small table, holding the developer on his thigh and stroking the cat's head wildly, looking bored. He seemed out of place in the lively atmosphere around him, as if he were an outsider.
Zhu Changyang's heart moved, and the subtle feeling he had towards Jun Shu resurfaced again.
Ever since Jun Shu's first encounter, the two have been inseparable. If it were just the two of them, Zhu Changyang would definitely think that Jun Shu was a person who really liked making friends.
But in fact, Jun Shu was very cold to everyone except himself. Even though he had been in Ji Jin Sect for such a long time, his relationship with the disciples of Ji Jin Sect was still very distant.
At this moment, in this lively atmosphere, there is still an inexplicable barrier between me and everyone.
Zhu Changyang sometimes even felt that Jun Shu was more like a traveler from another world than he was.
The two of them met by chance at the beginning, and their journey together was more based on safety considerations, so even though Zhu Changyang noticed this, he never asked about it.
But now it was a little different. After going through so many things together, Jun Shu was no longer just a "hiker" with great martial arts skills.
Thinking about it carefully, Zhu Changyang suddenly realized that he still knew nothing about Jun Shu's identity and origin.
This emotional foundation is indeed a bit weak.
Zhu Changyang reflected on himself, thought about it, and walked to the dining table.
There were ice cubes, citrons, plums and other items on the dining table. They were all prepared by Zhu Changyang in the kitchen. They could be added to drinks to increase the flavor.
But instead of pouring a drink, he took out a bottle of white wine from his pocket.
Brother Jun doesn't seem to be in a very good mood, so let's get him some alcohol to cheer him up.
The brewing industry in the world of cultivation is not very developed, and is closer to the era before the Song Dynasty in China. The wine produced in the mortal world is basically rice wine.
The wine in the world of cultivation is much better, it is called Lingquan Sweet Wine, but the key point is that the spring water is rich in spiritual power, and the brewing method is actually not much different from that in the mortal world.
As for high-proof distilled liquor, Zhu Changyang had only seen it once in Gongyu City, from a person from outside the region.
Such wine has not yet appeared in other continents.
The wine that Zhu Changyang took out was distilled by himself in the workshop. Since he often had to prepare some alcohol as a cleaning agent, solvent, etc., he just got some white wine.
In fact, it would be better to have rum, whiskey, vodka, etc., but he doesn't drink alcohol normally, so he naturally doesn't know how to brew these. Anyway, white wine will do.
First put the plums into a cup, soak them in hot water, then cool them with ice cubes, and finally add white wine.
In this way, a simple special cocktail is ready.
Zhu Changyang took a sip and felt it was pretty good. The spiciness of the liquor was softened after being diluted by the ice water, and there was a slight sour taste from the plums.
After thinking for a while, he cut another slice of citron, or lemon, and used it as decoration on the rim of the cup before walking towards someone with it.
"Are you wearing your flowers crookedly?" Jun Shu rubbed the developer's cat head thoroughly, almost rubbing it bald. The depression in his heart was still not relieved at all, so he suddenly had an idea, "Let me dress you up again!"
As he said this, he grasped the cat's head, plucked the silk flower off its forehead, and pretended to stab it into its tail.
"Meow meow meow!" Developer Tan Face was terrified and tried to escape, but he couldn't break free.
At the critical moment, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed it away, "Why are you bullying the kitten?"
Jun Shu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said faintly: "Don't you need to chat with those people?"
Zhu Changyang: “…”
Jun Ge's tone sounded as if he was ignored.
Zhu Changyang felt something strange in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment. However, some inertia made him flatter them skillfully: "They are not as important as you."
Jun Shu: “Huh.”
That's all right.
Zhu Changyang smiled secretly in his heart, and sat down next to Jun Shu, putting the specially made cocktail in front of him: "This is for you."
Jun Shu glanced at the colorfully decorated cup and asked, "What is this?"
"I made this drink especially for you." Zhu Changyang raised his eyebrows and said teasingly, "You've worked hard today."
Jun Shu stayed by his side while preparing the banquet during the day.
Of course, it is impossible to just watch and let Brother Jun take action.
As a result, the two disciples of Ji Jin Sect who were responsible for making furniture and decorating the site were very confused, and at one point they suspected that Jun Shu was actually supervising them.
Zhu Changyang was used to this, and in order to let Jun Shu feel a little more involved, he left the crucial task of turning on the light switch to him.
Although the workload is not significant, it is already very valuable to Jun Ge himself.
He didn't take a nap the whole afternoon!
Jun suddenly glanced at Zhu Changyang and said with deep approval: "It's good that you know."
It was only Zhu Changyang. If it were someone else, he wouldn't have that patience.
Zhu Changyang: “…?”
How come Jun Ge is still so good at taking advantage of others? !
Zhu Changyang was both angry and amused. He knew he couldn't argue with Jun Shu, so he nodded in agreement: "I see. Jun treats me like his first love. I am so touched."
"You're talking nonsense again," Jun Shu's face froze slightly, and he retorted somewhat unnaturally, "What first love?!"
Zhu Changyang didn't expect him to react so strongly, and quickly comforted him, "It's just a metaphor, there's no other meaning."
She pushed the drink she had just brought in front of him and said, "Here, a toast to you."
"Hmph." Jun Shu's expression relaxed a little and he took a sip absentmindedly.
The next second, his eyebrows moved slightly, he tilted his head back and drank the rest of the cocktail, then pushed the empty glass in front of Zhu Changyang, "I want more."
Zhu Changyang sweated a little and reminded: "Brother, this is wine, not bubble milk tea."
Zhu Changyang was unable to refute.
Well, these monks are in good physical condition anyway, so consuming some alcohol shouldn't be a big problem.
"Okay, I'll make you a few more drinks." Zhu Changyang stood up and returned to the dining table.
Since Jun Shu likes it, I just make a few more versions, such as egg yolk and syrup, pomegranate juice and lemon juice, and add or reduce the ingredients according to the existing materials.
As for whether it tastes good or not, that depends on personal opinion.
While operating, a voice suddenly came from the side: "What are you doing?"
Zhu Changyang turned around and found that Si Kou Luo had walked over to him. His eyes fell on his movements, "Is this wine?"
"Yes, mixing drinks." Zhu Changyang responded, glancing at him out of the corner of his eye, and asked casually, "Is Sect Master Sikou not going to mind if we do this tonight?"
"It's okay." Si Kou Luo said in a light tone, but if you look closely, you will notice a rare smile in the corner of his eyes.
After a pause, he continued, "If there is a banquet in the Jijin Sect in the future, you can arrange it this way."
Zhu Changyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He just finished mixing a glass of wine and handed it over, "Master, do you want to try it?"
"Okay." Si Kou Luo was very unfamiliar with this method, but he still took it and drank it. Then his eyes lit up slightly, "Not bad, I didn't expect that wine can be used in this way."
After saying that, he took another sip.
Seeing this, Zhu Changyang reminded: "Master, please be careful. You may not feel the aftereffect of this wine when you drink it, but it is quite strong."
"Oh, really?" Si Kouluo looked at the white wine on the table. "This wine seems to be different from that of the mortal realm. Did you brew it yourself?"
"It's not really my own brew, but I processed it. It's much stronger than the wine in the mortal realm." Zhu Changyang explained briefly, "The cup you're drinking has fruit juice ice cubes in it, which covers up the spicy taste. If you're not careful, you'll drink too much."
"I see. This wine is quite interesting." Sikou Luo looked at the white wine, thinking, "Do you have any more of this wine? Can you give me a bottle?"
Zhu Changyang was a little surprised when he heard this. He thought that given Si Kou Luo's behavior, he should rarely drink alcohol, but he actually took the initiative to ask for white wine.
I was confused, but it was just a bottle of liquor, so I didn't ask too much, so I smiled and said, "Of course, I still have some."
After mixing the wine, Zhu Changyang was about to go back to Jun Shu when someone suddenly hit his shoulder with the handle of a fan. "Brother Zhu, this self-help ladder of yours is quite interesting!"
Zhu Changyang was startled out of nowhere and almost spit out his drink. He patted his chest and said, "Brother Nanrong, why did you come just now?"
"Of course there is something." Nan Rong glanced at Si Kou Luo, pulled Zhu Changyang aside, and said in a low voice, "I took advantage of everyone coming to your banquet to secretly search the rooms of those people who always target me. I want to see which bastard dared to draw a turtle on my fan."
Zhu Changyang: “…”
You people in the cultivation world really hold grudges.
He coughed lightly and asked, "So, have you found out?"
"No." Nan Rongbo said angrily, "The Jijin Sect's bunch of grandsons are quite capable. They didn't leave any clues."
Zhu Changyang thought to himself that it was indeed true, to have become the sect leader, this meant he was an extraordinary person.
"But I won't give up." Nan Rongbo knocked on the handle of his fan and continued, "In this case, let's deal with it as Qi Tongchen did."
Zhu Changyang: “Pfft.”
He felt that he should say something for Qi Tongchen, but he didn't know where to start. After hesitating for a moment, he chose to keep silent.
Forget it. Qi Tongchen was taking the blame for his master anyway, so it wasn't too unfair.
Besides, Nan Rongbo will leave Jijin Sect tomorrow. When he comes next time, his anger will probably have mostly subsided.
Nan Rongbo scolded Qi Tongchen a few words, and then pulled Zhu Changyang aside to have an awkward chat, but the content of the chat was extremely stiff, and it was very obvious that he was just trying to make small talk.
As he spoke his eyes were darting around.
After a while, Zhu Changyang understood that Nan Rongbo didn't want to chat with him at all. In just a few minutes, he glanced at Si Kou Luo at least a dozen times.
Zhu Changyang really couldn't understand the situation between the two people and didn't want to get involved, so he quickly found an excuse and slipped away with the cocktail he had prepared.
After Zhu Changyang left, Nan Rongbo slowly looked at Si Kou Luo and pretended to be surprised: "Ah, Si Kou Sect Master, you are here too? Sorry I didn't see you just now."
Zhu Changyang hadn't walked far when he heard what he said and immediately broke out in a sweat.
His acting skills are so poor that they are not as good as those popular young actors in the entertainment industry.
"Yeah." Si Kouluo was not annoyed. He looked up at Nan Rongbo and nodded lightly, then handed over a drink decorated with citron slices, "I made this drink. I'll toast to you."
When Nan Rongbo heard about wine, some not-so-good images immediately played in his mind. He froze for a moment and said with a wry smile, "Let's not drink the wine..."
"It doesn't matter. There's a lot of water and ice in it. It's okay to drink a little." Si Kou Luo put the cup in Nan Rongbo's hand and looked at him with a smile in his eyes. "You're going back tomorrow. Consider it my farewell to you."
Nan Rongbo rarely saw him look like this, and found it hard to refuse for the moment. He looked at the cup again and saw that there was indeed a lot of water, ice, and juice in it.
It shouldn't make you drunk if it's diluted like this, right
Nan Rongbo felt more at ease, and smiled, "Okay, since you're the one offering me this, I'll drink it."
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp, then said, "It tastes pretty good, a little sweet."
"Really?" Si Kouluo smiled and handed over another cup, "Then try this one."
This is another way of preparing the drink that Zhu Changyang had just made. He added a large amount of pomegranate juice, which made the taste of the wine very light.
Nan Rongbo considered his usual alcohol tolerance and felt that this amount of wine should not be a problem, so he drank again.
Zhu Changyang handed the cocktail to Jun Shu, and Jun Shu's eyes lit up immediately: "There are so many ways to make it!"
"Yes, take your time to enjoy it." Zhu Changyang was a little amused and went to get some food. "Don't just drink, eat something too."
Although I don’t know whether drinking alcohol is harmful to the body of a monk, it’s always a good idea to eat something to fill your stomach.
Jun Shu glanced at him, silently put a piece of cake in front of his mouth and said, "You should eat some too."
Zhu Changyang: “…?”
Why this again? Isn't Jun's way of expressing friendship too simple
Just as he was speechless, Hai Qingshan suddenly screamed in the field: "Nan Rongbo, what are you doing!"
Perhaps because he was too surprised, the scream was so heart-wrenching that it instantly attracted all the attention in the audience.
Zhu Changyang looked up at the sound and his spirits were immediately lifted.
Everyone's attention was focused on Si Kou Luo and Nan Rongbo.
Nan Rongbo's hand was tightly holding Si Kou Luo's.
interlocking fingers.
Everyone: !!!
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[???What's happening here!]
[Ahh, what happened? ! ! ]
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