Lin Chong didn't expect that Meng Qingqiu would take it seriously after saying a casual comforting statement.

Didn’t you remember nothing after getting drunk?

Why does she have such a good memory?

Could it be that Aunt Meng was pretending to be drunk at that time?

The truth is unknown. Lin Chong took a deep breath and said to Meng Qingqiu with a tough bullet: "It's okay to drink with you, but I have a condition."

Meng Qingqiu's eyes were mixed with a hint of crampedness: "What are the conditions?"

Lin Chong said seriously: "In the future, you can't drown your sorrows by drinking, and become a rotten alcoholic."

Meng Qingqiu said without hesitation: "Okay, I promise you."

Lin Chong didn't expect that she would agree so simply, and couldn't help but confirm, "Aunt Meng, I didn't joke with you. Please think it through before answering."

"I didn't joke with you either."

Meng Qingqiu spread her hands: "Actually, I have decided long ago that today is the last time I get drunk."

Lin Chong stared into Meng Qingqiu's eyes, trying to determine whether she was lying.

It’s not that Lin Chong doesn’t believe in Meng Qingqiu, but that the other party’s previous performance is too unconvincing.

Meng Qingqiu looked at Lin Chong calmly, and his phoenix eyes were clear and peaceful.

Intuition tells Lin Chong that Meng Qingqiu is serious.

Although I don’t understand why Meng Qingqiu had such a big change, it is undoubtedly a good thing.

When she was young, she was among the great masters of Danjin. She was of high talent and talent, which was rare in the world.

As long as you quit drinking and cheer up again, you may break through the bottleneck of the Three Flowers Gathering Realm and step into the Five Qis to the Yuan Realm.

"We should tell A Miao this good news soon."

A thought flashed through Lin Chong's mind.

As if seeing through Lin Chong's thoughts, Meng Qingqiu said quietly: "Don't talk too much. After I think about it, I will talk to A Miao myself."

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows and nodded immediately: "Okay, I promise to keep my mouth shut."

"No one makes you tight-lipped."

Meng Qingqiu gave Lin Chong a angrily look: "If I had focused on my cultivation again, I would probably not be with A Miao's side as before. I was worried that she would be sad."

Lin Chong said in confusion: "This is obviously a good thing, how could A Miao be sad?"

Meng Qingqiu raised his finger and gently pointed it on Lin Chong's forehead: "That's why you don't understand women. Do you think women's ideas are as simple as your men?"

Lin Chong was speechless.

Next, Meng Qingqiu asked Huo Lengmei to order a large table of dishes and a few bottles of wine, and then called Yukino outside into the teahouse. The four of them had a simple lunch.

During the meal, Meng Qingqiu said to Huo Lengmei: "You can help me deal with this place. Whether to sell or keep it, it is up to you to decide. I will not come again in the future."

Huo Lengmei quickly lowered her head and said that.

Meng Qingqiu picked up the wine glass again and signaled to Lin Chong: "Brother Lin, thank you."

Lin Chong raised his glass and ran into Meng Qingqiu, raised his head and drank it all, and then said calmly: "Aunt Meng, you have always helped me, and I have never done anything worthy of your gratitude."

Meng Qingqiu smiled but said nothing.

If she hadn't witnessed Lin Chong's shocking battle with Qin Long, which touched her heart, how could she be willing to get rid of the past and set off again?

In particular, Lin Chong's determination to self-destruct the inner alchemy, the feat of killing and capturing the dragon, and the intense whistling to the sky were deeply reflected in Meng Qingqiu's mind, once again igniting her passion for martial arts.

It is enough to spend thirty years remembering the past and commemorating parents and love.

My life shouldn't be stagnant like this.

"I'm going back and forth, the countryside is about to be deserted and not return? Since I think my heart is in my form, why are you melancholy and sad? I realize that the past is not recommended, and I know that the coming can be pursued. I'm actually lost. I feel that the present is not the same but yesterday is not..."

Meng Qingqiu felt something and held the wine glass and whispered softly.

*******

When the wine ends, everyone will part with each other, and the guests and the host will be happy.

Lin Chong and Yukino left, and the Qingyun Teahouse returned to tranquility.

Meng Qingqiu stood at the door, looking at the old and dilapidated sign, and an indescribable sadness appeared on her face.

She actually didn't tell Lin Chong that Qingyun Teahouse was the relationship between her lover when she first entered the world and experienced it.

The teahouse was not originally called this name.

After Meng Qingqiu bought it, he took the "Qing" in his name and the "Yun" in his favorite person's name, forming the word "Qingyun", which means that the good wind will send me to Qingyun with its power.

How happy and energetic they were at that time.

How could I think that such a tragedy would happen later?

Deep love does not last long, and extreme wisdom will hurt.

Things in the world are impermanent, and all sentient beings are suffering.

The above sixteen words tell her magnificent and ill-fated life.

Meng Qingqiu suddenly jumped and took off the teahouse sign.

"......goodbye."

She whispered silently, her majestic internal strength was injected into her hands, and the sign made of solid wood immediately shattered and turned into powder, representing her complete farewell to the past.

As he smashed the teahouse sign with his own hands, Meng Qingqiu seemed to have removed some kind of burden of ten thousand pounds, and his whole body became fresh and freer, and his energy flowed more easily.

Huo Lengmei stood beside and watched the scene, not daring to breathe.

Meng Qingqiu patted the dust that did not exist on his hands, turned his head to Huo Lengmei and said, "You have heard everything I talked to Brother Lin?"

"Yes."

Huo Lengmei's attitude was extremely respectful because Meng Qingqiu gave her a completely different feeling from before. What changed was not the appearance, but the inner.

"Do you know how to do it?"

"The disciples will voluntarily withdraw from the competition in the new holy land."

Huo Lengmei said without hesitation: "The eastern province is about to become a place of right and wrong, sandwiched between the two giants of Zhenwu Sect and the Tianlong Sect. No one can stay out of it, he can only avoid it from afar."

"It's not too stupid."

Meng Qingqiu looked plain and nodded slightly: "Your starting point is good, so I won't scold you anymore. Before doing things in the future, use your brain more and think about the consequences."

When Huo Lengmei heard this, she straightened her chest and said obediently: "Disciples will learn from their lessons and will never repeat the same mistakes."

"Tsk, this big breast has grown white."

Meng Qingqiu's eyes flashed across Huo Lengmei's chest and curled her lips and said, "Why are you trying to stand up? Do you show off to me?"

Huo Lengmei quickly shrank her erect chest back.

She wanted to say that you were actually quite big, but she felt it was not appropriate before she could speak, so she held it back.

Meng Qingqiu was too lazy to argue with his younger generation, so he casually ordered: "I will go into seclusion after a while. Before that, I will pass the position of Supreme Elder to Brother Lin. Please hurry up and arrange it and do not delay."

Huo Lengmei was excited: "Yes, my disciple remember it and ensure that the task is completed."

"That's it, I'll leave."

Meng Qingqiu waved his hand: "If you have any questions, you can go to Zhuyuan to find me."

"Yes, I respectfully send you the Supreme Elder!"

Huo Lengmei clasped her fists and bowed to the ground.
Chapter completed!