However, a few days ago, Jiang Yichen was still racking his brains, planning how to gradually become famous in the Nether Sect.
Now, he has jumped from a member of the Nether Sect to an incense master of the Nether Sect.
Such changes obviously made it difficult for him to recover from his temporary trance.
Of course, wine plays a huge role in this.
On the first day of the banquet, Jiang Yichen drank a lot of wine.
It didn't take just three or four years for him to go from being drunk at the touch of alcohol to being able to drink a thousand cups.
But he couldn't refuse.
As a Jiang Chengzi, even if he is too drunk, he will not refuse anyone who comes.
He could not refuse the enthusiasm from Ye Ye and Suo Ye, let alone ruin their reputation.
For these two people, Jiang Yichen was very grateful, and even felt ashamed of Master Suo.
Fortunately, feelings do not necessarily need to be expressed through words, and wine is a good support.
The shark's tears turned into beads, because they were rare and highlighted their preciousness.
For a person who is not strong enough to drink, every glass of wine is full of deep feelings. No one may understand it while they are drinking and drinking, but when they are drunk and unconscious, no one will understand it anymore.
After three glasses of wine, Jiang Yichen's face was flushed and his eyes were blurred.
Facts have proved that some people are born with a conflict with alcohol, and no matter how hard they work the day after tomorrow, they cannot remedy it. There is no alcohol for them, and there is no alcohol for them.
Three years ago on Xishan Island, Jiang Yichen fell into depravity and became hungover all day long, but his drinking capacity did not improve at all.
After struggling to hold on for about ten cups, he finally fell to the ground with a thud.
This frightened Master Ye and Master Suo out of their wits. They never thought that Jiang Chengzi could not drink.
Suo Ye served his savior with great care and reminded himself that he would not let his benefactor drink so much again tomorrow.
Master Suo is a good drinker, and he knows that it doesn't matter if he is drunk and talks nonsense, so he will sober up after being slapped twice.
I'm afraid that those who keep silent after being drunk may just die. Most of these people are not suitable for drinking by nature.
Fortunately, Jiang Yichen fell into a coma after drinking. Otherwise, if he confessed his feelings while drunk, it would have been a disaster.
"Come, come, great benefactor, I offer you a drink. You can drink it while you watch. You can also drink tea. But don't be like yesterday. It doesn't matter if I serve you. If something goes wrong, you will be extremely happy and sad." Mr. Suo.
Grinning, smiling cheerfully.
It was said to be a cup, but Master Suo and Ye Ye’s mouths were bigger than bowls. How could they have fun drinking cup after cup? Yesterday, after drinking for three rounds, they changed to big bowls. Now, they just use big bowls.
The bowl was filled with joy.
"Thank you Master Suo for your understanding. Xiao Jiang is really sorry to cause you trouble." Jiang Yichen shouted from the bottom of his heart that Master Suo was reasonable. The more he looked at these big guys, the more he liked them.
"Hey, my benefactor is so polite. Lao Suo can't speak. I'll punish myself with three cups. I'll punish myself with three cups." Mr. Suo said and poured three bowls into his mouth. Jiang Yichen could only blink and click his tongue. This man
It's really refreshing.
When you don't get it, you will always be in commotion.
Once you get it, you will have nothing to fear.
The human heart is never satisfied, and Jiang Yichen is no exception.
After drinking two cups of tea, he felt a bitter taste on his tongue. He actually regretted that he had not been able to find more pill recipes from Tianxuan Palace. He only took a dozen or so pills. He was too polite.
Already.
If he can get more pill prescriptions, and based on his strength and rewards based on his merits, he should have the opportunity to be directly promoted to the position of Hall Master. In this way, it is possible to touch the "Yin Feng Gong" early.
According to You Gui, this Yin Feng Kung Fu is indeed beneficial to him, but he does not know how difficult it is to practice. Now more than a month and a half has passed, and it is still unknown whether the remaining time will be enough for him to fully master this technique.
Naturally, the sooner you get in touch, the better.
Jiang Yichen was a little depressed among the many thoughts. When he was about to pick up the wine in his glass to calm down his troubled mind, he felt a gaze directed at him.
Looking back, it was Ye Shang who was smiling and toasting to himself.
Po Meng made a toast to the ghost last night and said her congratulations, but she did not appear again tonight. Therefore, Ye Shang still sat alone at the table and was treated like a ghost.
Jiang Yichen raised his glass slightly, took a sip, and smiled in return.
In just this moment, he calmed down completely. Now in the Nether Death Cave, apart from the ghosts, it was the Night Shang who posed the greatest threat to him.
Ye Shang appears to be a bit dull, and dull people are always good at observing. Last night, he timely stopped Mr. Suo who was about to act impulsively. This is an example of this.
Ye Shang's hobby for wine seems to be no less than that of Xie Yongchang and Aban. In Jiang Yichen's view, these people seem to be the same type of people, who do not drink simply for the sake of drinking, but savor the various flavors of life in wine.
Nightmare always looks slovenly, but his whole body exudes a carefree and free temperament.
Such people are either hopelessly indifferent to the world, or they have a state of mind that is indifferent to the warmth and coldness of the world.
Jiang Yichen has met two such people so far, one is the Sword Immortal Li Jiechen and the other is Shang Que.
One is still carefree in heaven and earth, while the other has brought his family with him to the next life.
As for Ye Shang, he still doesn't know much about him, but his intuition has told him that this person should not be underestimated. In this ghost cave, after all, the ghost has been away from the world for a long time, and his insight may have deteriorated. What he should be careful about most is
It’s night mourning.
The night is not yet deep.
Jiang Yichen offered tea instead of wine and gave Master Suo and Ye a few glasses in return.
He didn't take the initiative to provoke the ghosts and night spirits. After calming down, he warned himself not to encourage others to grow up and become fat in one breath.
After chatting for a few more words with Master Suo and Master Ye, he began to slowly figure out the next plan in his mind.
It's understandable that when you first arrive, you may still look timid in the eyes of others. If you are too ostentatious, it will inevitably make people suspicious.
If you can pretend to be stupid, you can fool others.
It is indeed an amazing skill to be able to prepare for a rainy day while pretending to be stupid.
After Xishan Island was transformed and reborn, Jiang Yichen gradually grew up in dangerous environments.
As the saying goes, people are not as good as God. Just as Jiang Yichen drank another three or two cups of tea and made up his mind to keep a low profile for the next few days, something unexpected happened quickly.
A black shadow jumped out from the crowd and headed straight for the high platform.
The target is undoubtedly the ghost.
During the banquet, the entire Netherworld Cave was not without any precautions. It was essential to take turns to guard important places in the cave.
Ghost is not a person who puts on airs, and he has already told him to come and report anything.
And at this time, the ones who can still stand up straight and run in a straight line are definitely not the drinkers, but the ones on duty.
If you are so anxious and burning, you must report something important.
The person who came here was somewhat out of breath. It was obvious that the distance from the cave entrance to the stone flat was not short, and the person's skills were average.
But his mouth was not slow at all, and in an instant, he told what was going on.
"Here we go again! The female swordsman came to us again to beg for the seven-leaf flower!"
