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Chapter 188 Toast to the Hero (1)

He Qihuan's eyes suddenly opened in the barrel, and with a clear roar, the powerful true energy broke out of his body. For a moment, water mist filled and the barrel turned into ashes.

Amid the thunderous sound, He Qihuan flew out and stood upright. A trace of determination was spread on his pretty face, and a hint of excitement was hung on him.[]

"Success!" He Qihuan was naturally extremely happy - he had successfully reached the peak of a junior general, and the intermediate general was in sight!

Wuchen also smiled, why is he happy?

Shangguan Renze frowned and cursed: "Stupid brat, show off his muscles?"

He Qihuan lowered his head and saw that he was naked and exposed, he couldn't help but blush. He was so happy just now that he had forgotten that he had not worn clothes. He quickly snatched the clothes and put them on in a hurry, and then gave the two old people awkwardly.

"Shallow! A man should be calm and calm, and the face of Mount Tai collapses..." Shangguan Renyu earnestly educates He Qihuan.

He Qihuan had to obediently receive the teachings. Wuchen nodded, and he agreed with what Shangguan Ren said this time.

"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!" Xiaohong sneaked into his head, looked at Shangguan Ren and Wuchen, and then looked at his young master. Seeing that the young master looked like an ancient jade, he was not sick at all, he was very happy: "Congratulations to Master! Master, are you hungry? You can have a meal!"

Today, in order to wait for He Qihuan, the rice cooked by Xiaohong became cold and hot, hot and cold. Now I finally saw that the young master was awake and I should be able to eat.

"Do you have wine?" Shangguan Ren asked with a smile. Today is a day worth drinking. Shangguan Ren thought: First, you can educate this kid in a big way and teach him a lesson without hiding and not letting him discover it. Second, this kid can also be said to be a disciple he trained. He reached the peak of a junior general at such a young age, breaking through the intermediate level is in sight, looking at the world, I dare not say that he is the last one, but it can be said that it is unprecedented.

"Yes, yes!" Xiaohong said authentically, "I'm ready. Just wait for the young master to succeed, and I know that the young master will succeed. Young master, you are so awesome!" Xiaohong gave He Qihuan a thumbs up and did not hide his admiration for the young master.

Today, the little girl saw the two olds healing He Qihuan. He Qihuan healed quickly and quickly prepared the meal and prepared a big meal for the young master. Unexpectedly, He Qihuan entered the crazy upgrade again and could not eat anymore. So in addition to helping the two olds and preparing medicinal materials, during He Qihuan's long practice, she had nothing to do, so she started various preparations for celebration.

Several people came to the restaurant and saw that the table was filled with steaming food. Xiaohong was busy setting bowls for the two old people and pouring wine. The wine was the best bamboo leaves, green and fragrant. When he was in the forest, all the money He Qihuan earned was confiscated by Shangguan Ren, and Shangguan Ren was too lazy to manage his finances, so he gave all the money to Xiaohong. After all, Xiaohong had done the Du family, and had done housework a while ago, taking care of the two old people in an orderly manner.

"Old monk, have a cup?" Shangguan Ren smiled and invited Wuchen.

"Come on, why are you afraid of you?" Wu Chen was also very open-minded, grasping the overall situation, and being a minor matter, so he will not be restrained by chance.

He Qihuan quickly prepared a cup for Wuchen, poured the wine respectfully, and then poured himself a glass of wine, then stood up and said respectfully: "The students can achieve such results today all depend on the careful care of the two elders. The students respected the two elders for a cup."

Shangguan Ren rolled his eyes and said, "Boy, you know. I don't want to seek credit, just to remind you that you don't easily be killed by others. I'm fine. This old monk Wuchen has invested a lot of money on you. Don't just die casually, let him go bankrupt! Haha!"

Wu Chen smiled and looked at Shangguan Ren and said, "Where are your thousand-year-old mountain ginseng? Where have you gone to your Yijing Pill? Haha! The old Taoist is so humble?" Without waiting for Shangguan Ren to retort, Wu Chen taught Shangguan Ren and He Qihuan firmly: "Love, say it loudly, there is nothing embarrassing; love is the most noble and greatest thing in the world. What is difficult to start? Why do you have to find excuses for others?"

Shangguan Ren was stunned and looked at Wuchen and shook his head repeatedly: "You old monk, you are addicted to speeches now! You are still empty in all four? Look at you, drink wine, one cup after another, talk about love, your face is not changed, your heart is not beating, you are not only a monk with flower, but also a monk with wine and meat, tsk..." Shangguan Ren shook his head like a rattle, raised his wine glass and said to He Qihuan: "Boy, I think you don't need to work anymore. Now I can just decide that this old monk will lose."

"Hehe, this is not right!" He Qihuan said respectfully: "The essence of your two old ideas and the wonders of the theory can be disturbed by these little things. Besides, it is an extraordinary period. Although Grandpa Buddha has some of those, why don't you have that? Haha, drink and drink..."

He Qihuan is beating haha. Although Wuchen is raving, you are always the same. Now you don’t kill people anymore. Just know that scolding people is a big change in temperament.

Wu Chen laughed secretly, didn't like Shangguan Ren (he saved him from irritation), just closed his eyes and mouthed with yellow wine. Well, is this wine not bad either?

Shangguan Ren was furious and slapped He Qihuan into a rolling gourd. When Xiaohong saw this, he hurriedly held the wine pot in front of Shangguan Ren and trembled: "Master, drink, don't hit the young master. You are just right. If you are injured, you should go to treat it. Why bother? Just drink, drink bar!"

Shangguan Ren cursed: "This kid is thick-skinned and hard-working now, and he is still beaten to hurt him? Especially this kid is now done with a stinky magical skill, hum..." There is another sentence that Shangguan Ren did not say, that is, I seem to be reluctant to beat this kid, will the strength in his hands be strong? But this cannot be said, and the old monk Wuchen, who saved the money, should carry out the education of love with relish.

Xiaohong didn't know what the iron-faced magical abilities meant, but she thought that her young master was really practicing some magical abilities. As long as the young master had nothing to do, it would be fine. She turned around and wanted to help the young master up, but she saw that He Qihuan had already climbed up by herself. He Qihuan smiled embarrassedly, and naturally would not provoke Shangguan Ren again. She smiled mockingly and went to find a stool to sit down.

"Young master, isn't it okay?" Xiaohong asked quietly while pouring wine for him.

"Nothing is wrong." He Qihuan dusted off his clothes, took the wine pot from Xiaohong's hand and said, "Come on, Xiaohong, you can sit there too. Thank you for your hard work in taking care of the two old people, I'll give you a cup."

"How can this happen? How can the young master respect me?" Xiaohong was very shy and her little face turned slightly red.

"Why can't it? Are you the hardest to do it?" He Qihuan said firmly, took a cup for Xiaohong, and poured a full glass of wine.

Wuchen nodded, "Xiaohong has worked hard this time! Stop busy, sit down and have some drinks."

Seeing that Wuchen said this, Xiaohong sat down, but raised her glass first and said to He Qihuan: "Young Master, I wish you good health and better martial arts." After that, he raised his neck and poured a full glass of wine.

"Don't..." Before He Qihuan could persuade him, Xiaohong had already finished drinking a full glass of white wine.

A glass of wine is not much, only two taels, but this is a high-purity white wine. He Qihuan looked at Xiaohong firmly and saw that her little face was still as pink as before, and even a hint of blush had not appeared, and her eyes were as pure as water.
Chapter completed!
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