Song Qinghan was the only one left in the entire hall.
There were already a lot of empty wine jars in front of him.
In fact, for cultivators, it is generally not easy to get drunk after drinking, so they will use their soul power to evaporate the alcohol on their bodies.
But at a glance, Mu Xi felt that his uncle was already drunk, even drunk.
The originally pale handsome face was now a little red, and his eyes were a little out of focus.
When she was in Fuxi Kingdom, her uncle had said that she was too young to drink, but now he actually asked her to drink with him.
Mu Xi almost didn't have to think about it, he must be drunk.
Mu Xi walked over worriedly and sat next to Song Qinghan: "You drank a lot."
"It didn't take long, just a little bit." He touched and took out two cans of wine, gave one to Mu Xi and another to Xiao Zheng: "Come on, Xi'er has a taste, this is brewed in our palace. … Well, it’s not bad, Xiaozhang will try it too…”
Xiaozhang also received a jar of wine. He smelled it carefully and found that the taste was not bad. He immediately turned to Mu Xi and asked, "Xixi, can I drink it?"
"Drink! Why can't you drink? Uncle... If uncle says you can... drink!"
Song Qinghan was a little drunk, but when he spoke, he still had a bit of dignity.
However, Xiao Zhan didn't look at him, and still looked at Mu Xi eagerly, as if what Mu Xi said was an imperial edict.
"I listen to Xixi." He said seriously.
"...Drink." Mu Xi said.
In fact, she was also a little moved.
Although this body is not very old, her true age in modern times is already an adult.
She is not really underage, she has long wanted to try the wine in this world, but because she is still young, everyone deliberately prevents her from drinking, so she has never had the chance to try it.
Now that her uncle wants her to drink, she will naturally not refuse.
"I'll drink it too." She tore off the lid of the wine jar, leaned over and smelled it, and found that the wine was indeed quite good, with a very fragrant taste.
In modern times, there are too many wines mixed with water, and naturally they are not as pure as the ones in this world.
She took a sip and found that the taste was very good, but it was very spicy and the wine was very strong.
No wonder my uncle was so drunk.
"How was it? Does it taste good?" Xiaozhang asked expectantly after seeing Mu Xi taste it.
Mu Xi nodded: "Yes, you can try it."
Without saying a word, Xiaozhan poured the wine into his mouth.
After downing half the jar of wine in one breath, Xiao Zhan put down the jar with some disappointment: "I won't drink anymore."
Mu Xi turned her head and looked at him: "What's wrong?"
Xiao Zhan said pitifully: "It tastes nothing to me."
Mu Xi finally came back to his senses.
Xiaozhang is a zombie, and his body has been dead for a long time. The reason why he can control his body now is because of the soul-gathering bead around his neck.
Without the Soul Gathering Pearl, he is just a zombie without intelligence.
How can a broken body still have the sense of taste
Mu Xi saw his sadness and wanted to comfort him: "Didn't you say that you would become a human in the future? When you become an adult, I will treat you to a drink."
Xiao Zhan looked at her longingly: "Will Xixi be happy that I am back to being an adult?"
Mu Xi nodded: "Of course."
Only then did Xiao Zhan become happy: "I will definitely return to adulthood as soon as possible!"
Xiaozhang, who couldn't drink, didn't give up. He poured the wine into the soul-gathering beads, letting the soul-gathering beads absorb the taste of the alcohol and let himself feel the feeling.
After a while, Song Qinghan finished another jar of wine.
He took out the Qiankun bag and took out another jar. Mu Xi stopped him in time: "Uncle, you are drunk, you can't drink anymore."
Song Qinghan frowned and stared at her sternly: "Give the wine back to uncle. Uncle is not drunk."
"No." Mu Xi was not afraid of his severity at all and said expressionlessly: "This wine is for me to drink, not for my uncle."
Song Qinghan was unhappy: "What nonsense are you talking about, and you don't drink!"
"I'll drink." Mu Xi raised his head and downed a large jar of wine, then threw the empty jar on the ground with an expressionless expression: "I drank it all."
Encyclopedia said quickly: "Girl, don't drink too fast. You'll get drunk easily. Use your soul power to evaporate the alcohol quickly."
"It's okay. In the previous world, I could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk." Mu Xi was quite confident in his ability to drink.
But she forgot that this was not her previous body, and her current body was not intoxicated by a thousand cups of wine.
Song Qinghan glanced at Mu Xi blankly.
Seeing that Mu Xi had really finished the wine, she gave up the jar that she had snatched away and silently started to dig into the Qiankun bag.
He quickly took out another jar and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, I still have it."
Just as he was about to drink, the jar was snatched away by Mu Xi: "This is mine too."
Next, as long as Song Qinghan brought out a jar, she would snatch it away, not giving Song Qinghan a chance to drink again. Xiao Zhan stood aside and was stunned by Mu Xi's arrogance.
It wasn't until Song Qinghan couldn't take out a jar of wine from his Qiankun bag that Song Qinghan sat there blankly, staring at Mu Xi.
And Mu Xi, who drank seven or eight jars of strong liquor in one breath, his eyesight became blurry at this moment.
She said with a more serious face than usual: "Uncle."
Song Qinghan's vision was blurry, and he couldn't recognize the person in front of him as Mu Xi, but subconsciously he knew that he had such a precious niece, so he replied blankly: "... huh?"
Mu Xi said expressionlessly: "Although you are my uncle, I still want to say that you have no vision!"
Song Qinghan: "Ah?"
Mu Xi held the empty wine jar: "Sister Jing Yao is so nice, why don't you like her? You... deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
Song Qinghan looked at her silently: "O-what is an old bachelor?"
"The old bachelor doesn't even know..." Mu Xi stood up unsteadily, her pretty face became more serious: "People in this world... are all too stupid... and their IQs are too low."
Xiaozhang: "..." They all started talking nonsense!
He quickly stood up and supported Mu Xi: "Xixi, you are drunk too."
"No, it was uncle who was drunk." Mu Xi said very seriously: "He didn't even chase Sister Jing Yao back. He was too drunk."
This sentence was like a switch, completely turning on Song Qinghan's mood.
He slammed the wine jar to the ground: "Who said I didn't! I, I caught up with her! But I... I..."
Before Song Qinghan could finish speaking, he suddenly hugged his head, seemingly in great pain, and choked silently.
As the only normal person who was not drunk, Xiaozhan was at his wits end.
"Xixi, let me help you go back and rest, you are drunk!"
"No need." Mu Xi pushed him away with a pretty face: "I can leave by myself, you... you take uncle with you."
Xiao Zhan said: "Uncle has to go back to the underground palace at night, it's a bit far..."
"Yes." Mu Xi nodded solemnly: "You send uncle back, I will be on the second floor..."
She pointed to the guest room upstairs.
Xiaozhang looked at the second floor. He could go up there even with his eyes closed, and nodded: "Then I will send uncle back to the underground palace first. Xixi can rest early."
"Okay, be good." Mu Xi touched his head.
Xiaozhang became even happier after being praised, picked up his uncle and left.
Mu Xi walked into the room in a daze. When he reached the second floor, he suddenly remembered that he had to interrogate Lou Jingxiao's eighteenth generation ancestor today.
So she walked to the third floor.