seek immortality

Chapter 1299
Luo Yuhe sighed. She brought Zhuang Qiaolang out to play. He was drunk... wouldn't he have to sleep again?
Forget it, it's not that there is no chance to come out again in the future.

Luo Yuhe quickly relieved himself, and prepared to take Zhuang Qiaolang back to the inn.

Unexpectedly, when she got up, Zhuang Qiaolang was still sitting where he was - he refused to leave.

"Master Zhuang!" She waited impatiently, and pulled him up.

But Zhuang Qiaolang flung his hand lightly and avoided her.

He smiled and said, "I'll sit down again."

Zhuang Qiaolang's tone of voice was also dizzy, it was really hard for Luo Yuhe to tell whether he was awake or not.

But Zhuang Qiaolang said to sit down, so she couldn't force him to take him away.

Drunks are the hardest to persuade. If you want to avoid trouble, it is best to obey him when he is not sober.

sit, right?
Row.

So Luo Yuhe sat back to his original position, looked at the scenery outside the window, and estimated the time.

As long as Zhuang Qiaolang is taken back to the inn before dawn, it's only midnight, which is pretty early.

Zhuang Qiaolang hadn't finished the wine in front of him, he lifted it up and took a full mouthful, and said, "Why isn't Luo Enren afraid of him?"

"Who?" Luo Yuhe asked in surprise.

Zhuang Qiaolang said: "Your apprentice."

That refers to Chen Xianyu.

Luo Yuhe smiled and said: "He is an apprentice, I am a master, what am I afraid of him?"

Zhuang Qiaolang lay on the table, turned his head to look at her again, and stammered, "I'm afraid of death, he's gone."

"He is easy to get along with when he is sober, and when he is fine, I will ask him to apologize to you." Luo Yuhe said softly.

"Is he not awake now?"

"Now he's mentally ill." Luo Yuhe's words were really not insults.

Zhuang Qiaolang is now drunk and confused, and he doesn't hide his words at all.

"I think he is very fierce."

"Yes."

"A god came to see you." Zhuang Qiaolang said suddenly, "I showed him the way...he didn't go down the mountain."

Luo Yuhe was silent for a while, then patted Zhuang Qiaolang on the shoulder, but remained silent.

Zhuang Qiaolang seemed displeased, but it wasn't directed at Luo Yuhe, he yelled in the air: "I really don't like him, why is he not himself?"

Luo Yuhe said: "I thought you didn't listen to me, but you did."

Otherwise, how could you spit out such mournful complaints?

Zhuang Qiaolang smirked, laughed for a while, and took another sip: "It's gone."

He turned the jug upside down and shook it. Only a few drops of wine dropped. It turned out that the bottom was gone.

Luo Yuhe glanced at the size of the wine bottle and said, "You drank a lot."

I want to persuade him to let it go.

But Zhuang Qiaolang still insisted: "Is there any more?"

"You really like this taste? Have you ever drank before?" Luo Yuhe asked him, taking his hand to feel his pulse.

After Luo Yuhe confirmed that Zhuang Qiaolang was fine, he ordered another jug ​​of wine.

Zhuang Qiaolang said, "I haven't drunk it."

"Then you are really a born alcoholic." Luo Yuhe smiled.

The waiter who delivered the wine was fast and delivered it immediately. Luo Yuhe took it and put it on the table in front of Zhuang Qiaolang: "You drink slowly."

Zhuang Qiaolang knew the taste of the marrow, so he still remembered who invited him, so he tipped the wine bottle and said, "Mr. Luo, drink first."

"I don't have a stomach for alcohol, you can drink it." Luo Yuhe put it back.

Zhuang Qiaolang was not humble and nodded after hearing this: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he really raised the jug to drink again, and took three sips before putting it down with satisfaction.

It was the first time for Luo Yuhe to see someone drinking so frankly.

For one thing, she has always avoided people all these years, and the person she has the most friendship with is her apprentice;

Secondly, Chen Xianyu doesn't drink alcohol.

Luo Yuhe doesn't drink it herself, and also doesn't understand what good wine tastes like.

It wasn't until seeing Zhuang Qiaolang like this that I realized that there are people in the world who are greedy for alcohol.

She was a little worried when she thought about it. Wouldn't she accidentally teach Zhuang Qiaolang an alcoholic by taking him out for a walk?

Luo Yuhe felt that Meng Hexin wanted to accept Zhuang Qiaolang as an apprentice, so he couldn't help but find it difficult to explain to Meng Hexin.

Zhuang Qiaolang felt relaxed. After drinking the wine, he exhaled happily - he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Luo Enren, I think he's going to lose control sooner or later." Zhuang Qiaolang seemed to be fighting with Chen Xianyu.

But Luo Yuhe remembered that they only met once when Chen Xianyu was still sober.

It was the time when Chen Xianyu almost killed Zhuang Qiaolang... No wonder Zhuang Qiaolang couldn't forget it.

If someone else did this kind of thing, Luo Yuhe would probably help Zhuang Qiaolang, but that was her apprentice, but that was Chen Xianyu.

"Aren't we going to save him now? Go to Fu... go there, Senior Meng said, there is a chance." Luo Yuhe said.

Although these words were a bit weak, more like speaking to herself, Luo Yuhe still managed to finish speaking.

Zhuang Qiaolang said sadly: "If..."

The rest of the words were muttered, but Luo Yuhe still heard them.

He said: "What if he really can't bear it anymore?"

That is death.

Luo Yuhe looked down, tilted his head slightly, and said, "No way."

She didn't even think about it.

No matter what, she believed that Chen Xianyu would be fine and fine... As for the rest, she didn't even think about it.

Zhuang Qiaolang leaned his head on the table, and after a long time, he said, "Are you bewitched?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, seemingly drowsy.

Luo Yuhe sat blankly on the seat and couldn't help being stunned.

Is it just that Chen Xianyu has become a demon?Although she has no demon seed, she is also stunned. Chen Xianyu has done so many things wrong, but she still can't help but want to make up for it. When he is now unconscious, she has no intention of giving up.Futianjiao...

Luo Yuhe turned his head and glanced outside the tavern, there was still a lot of voices.

She suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

Is it because of this that it is hard to let go of Chen Xianyu?
"Knock knock knock!"

Someone knocked on her desk.

Luo Yuhe raised her head, but found that she did not recognize the person who came.

Out of caution, she didn't care about this person's recklessness, and only asked carefully: "Are you...?"

"I invite you to drink a glass of wine." The visitor smiled and put down a flagon.

Luo Yuhe was taken aback, asked her to drink?

Not to mention that she doesn't drink, besides, she wouldn't drink a bar given by a stranger?

But the man put down his drink and left, but he didn't continue to pester him, as if there was really no other meaning.

Luo Yuhe stared blankly at the jug in front of her. The man left, but she didn't know how to deal with it.

Luo Yuhe seldom communicated with other monks because he walked in places with few people all the year round.

That is to say, when doing business, you talk a lot, but that is also the same as a businessman.

Others might have made a decision quickly, but she was hesitant.

This bottle of wine was given by a stranger. She would definitely not drink it, but throwing it away...wouldn't it be more rude?

Damn!

Luo Yuhe covered his forehead with a headache.

"Huh? What's this?" Zhuang Qiaolang suddenly raised his head, and immediately noticed the jug in front of him.

(End of this chapter)