Because of the presence of Di Jiuque and Huang Yan, the wine table was extremely quiet during the entire first half. Everyone was sitting obediently and not fighting or grabbing.
However, after almost only staying for a short while, Di Jiuque went back to deal with matters in Shengyuan Continent.
Yun Qingyan felt the remaining warmth on her hands and understood.
He should have purposely left behind what he was doing to welcome the New Year with him.
Di Jiuque left, and Huang Yan, who had been forcing himself to stare at him, also went back to the Xuan Ring to catch up on his sleep.
Fighting against the repulsive force to get so close is as uncomfortable for them as driving a long-distance bus for someone suffering from motion sickness, and it consumes a lot of energy.
Without the two giant Buddhas to hold them down, the entire dining table was instantly filled with demons and turbulent waves.
By late night, everyone's bellies were full and their mouths were full of oil.
Even the spiritual wine Zuihuajian, which Nie Zhao had treasured for eight hundred years, was mostly destroyed.
Eight-hundred-year-old spirit wine is extremely potent and extremely intoxicating.
Then... the next scene is very interesting.
Yun Qingyan looked directly in front of her...
"Master! Master!
I...I want to challenge you! I want to defeat you! "Ji Weiran walked drunkenly, roaring at a tree, stretching his hands, and a golden rooster took a stance independently, "Come on! I am fearless! "
Yun Qingyan: "..."
Where is this lunatic? Get her out of here!
Immediately afterwards, the face of the drunk boy's face changed, from the fierce and unyielding fighting spirit to the tender one.
He hugged a crooked tree with both hands and feet and kissed it wildly, "Lan'er! I like you! I like you so much!
Let’s give birth to a monkey together! "
Xinglan's cheeks, which were originally just slightly red from drinking, suddenly turned red.
"Lan'er! Why are your mouth so rough today? You hit my mouth!" Ji Weiran complained aggrievedly while chewing on the bark of the tree.
Xinglan's face darkened, and his veins bulged.
The guy was still trying to die, "Where are your breasts? Lan'er, why isn't your figure better than before? Why are you so messed up like a bucket?"
Drunk Ji Weiran ran on the glorious road seeking death.
"Ji Weiran! You are looking for death!" Xing Lan instantly changed from the shy and shy one to an angry queen, and punched her hard.
"Hmm!" Ji Weiran let go of the tree trunk and fell directly to the ground. His eyes seemed to be open and narrowed, and he stretched out his hand, "Ouch. Lan'er, this is the real Lan'er.
Let’s give birth to a monkey together! "
The rage on Xinglan's face slowly subsided, and she carried Ji Weiran very domineeringly, shyly saying to Yun Qing, "Sister Yun, I'll take him away first."
Yun Qingyan: "..." What should I do if I feel like I've been shown a mouthful of dog food for no reason
One is gone and the other is still going crazy.
Ji Siwen staggered forward, carrying a pot of wine. He took steps that would disown his relatives and shouted up to the sky, "I, Ji Siwen, will not change my name or surname, I am a polite scum, I am a polite scum, I am a polite scum! You have the guts to give me your name." Come! Let’s go to the ring to show off!”
Huo Yichen was still scooping up the last bits of the copper hot pot with his chopsticks, and looked at Yun Qingyan with a speechless look, "Yun Qingyan, these friends of yours are really..."
He searched for vocabulary for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable word.
"Ahem, they are usually very normal, but they are drunk and a little noisy." Yun Qingyan struggled to save the last bit of face for them.
"Dude!
I see that your bones are amazing, how about we go and compare notes? "
As soon as Huo Yichen took the food into his mouth, he was hit hard on the shoulder.
(End of chapter)