Datang: The Craziest Scholar System

Why is he still in his own home, in his own room, with his thigh still on his body?

Turning around again, looking at the thin man, Changsun Wuji's face twitched wildly, because isn't this his own son, Changsun Chong?

At this moment, Changsun Wuji fell into deep doubts about life.

He is the eldest grandson Wuji.

He is in his own home.

There are two strong men beside him, they are Cheng Yaojin and Changsun Chong.

But what happened?Why do the three of them sleep together?And why is his head hurting so much?

Changsun Wuji was so drunk that he couldn't remember what happened yesterday.

"Hi!! Good wine!!"

Just when Changsun Wuji was in a daze, Cheng Yaojin Youyou woke up, shouting something incessantly.

liqueur?
Changsun Wuji was stunned for a moment.

"Hahaha, auxiliary machine brother, drink with me!"

Before Changsun Wuji could continue to think, Cheng Yaojin put his arm around Changsun Wuji's shoulder and said with a big laugh.

At this moment, Changsun Wuji suddenly widened his eyes.

That's right, it's wine!
He remembered!
Yesterday he was resting, when Cheng Yaojin suddenly broke into him with a big jar and poured him wine without any explanation.

He originally wanted to refuse, but the wine was so delicious that he couldn't hold back...

Um, yes, that's right, that's right.

But why didn't he hold back?

Because that wine is so delicious!

Changsun Wuji smashed his mouth, as if he was savoring the aftertaste of Erguotou.

Yes, he remembered it all.

But immediately he fell into doubt again, why is this kid Changsun Chong lying here?

"Hey, where's my wine?"

At this time, Cheng Yaojin's doubtful voice sounded.

Cheng Yaojin turned around to look, but saw that the wine jar was being held in Chang Sun Chong's arms, and rushed over to snatch it away.

However, the wine jar was empty, not a drop left.

The next moment, the fierce man roared.

"Ah, my wine, my Erguotou was drunk by this kid!"

Cheng Yaojin was furious, grabbed Chang Sun Chong's collar and shook it wildly.

"Mmm... delicious..."

Chang Sun Chong also woke up in a daze, still immersed in the delicious food of Erguotou.

"It's really you!"

Hearing Chang Sun Chong's words, Cheng Yaojin was even more angry, and roared in Chang Sun Chong's ear: "Give me back Erguotou!"

Applause woke up from waking up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a ferocious big man, and he was shocked.

So he also fell into the same confusion as Changsun Wuji.

He is Chang Sun Chong.

where is he?

what happened?
Why did Cheng Yaojin grab him?
And his father and eldest grandson Wuji, why is he looking at him with weird eyes?
"Brother Zhijie, don't be impulsive, let go first."

Seeing his son being caught, Changsun Wuji advised Cheng Yaojin from the sidelines.

"No, this kid drank all my wine! He wants to pay for it!"

Cheng Yaojin was very angry, if it was ordinary wine, it would be fine, but it is Erguotou, it is better than boring donkey, and there is only this jar.

"Father, Uncle Cheng, what are you doing?"

"Brat, return my wine!"

"Brother Zhijie, let go!"

For a while, the scene fell into chaos.

"crunch-"

At this time, the door was pushed open.

The three turned around to look, only to see Mrs. Changsun looking at them in surprise.

"Master, Chong'er, and... Duke Lu... what are you doing?"

The scene fell into silence.

The three of Cheng Yaojin looked at each other for a few moments, and finally let go of their hands.

"Master, you didn't come back yesterday, so you were in the study."

Mrs. Changsun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Changsun Chong again, and reprimanded: "Chong'er, you are here too, mother thought you were going to Hu Yu again... Well, come and eat when you are free."

Mrs. Changsun was talking, and found that Changsun Wuji and Changsun Chong's faces were not very good-looking, so she turned and left without saying a word.

"what happened?"

Changsun Wuji regained his composure, and looked at his precious son with a serious expression.

Changsun Chong took a step back subconsciously, and found that his father had no intention of doing anything, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "Father, are you so embarrassed to say that? You passed out drunk in the study with Uncle Zhijie yesterday. Missed all the courts!"

Changsun Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then gave Cheng Yaojin a hard look.

Indeed, he was going to go to court, but he was drunk by Cheng Yaojin.

"Ah, not good!"

Cheng Yaojin patted the same, and said angrily, "I forgot about it, but it's okay, anyway, I'm going to court anyway. It's okay."

Changsun Wuji's face twitched, and he thought that you are fine, but I am busy... I am one of the main persons in charge of promoting watering cans!

"What about you? Why did you fall here again?"

Changsun Wuji looked at Changsun Chong.

Changsun Chong scratched his head, and replied truthfully: "I came to look for you, but the wine was too fragrant, and I couldn't hold back..."

"Hahaha, as expected of Erguotou, no one can refuse the temptation of Erguotou." Cheng Yaojin laughed with a clear thought.

Ignoring Cheng Yaojin's bully, Changsun Wuji asked again: "Then you came to see me, but what's the matter?"

"Well, it's really not a big deal, I just want to ask you to go to His Majesty, and you must promote those two villages in the last day..."

While Chang Sun Chong was speaking, he suddenly froze.

His eyes widened a little bit, and he swallowed hard: "The last day... what time is it now?"

"Hahaha, Brother Auxiliary Machine, your son doesn't look too smart, he's even more stupid than my family's Chu Mo!"

Cheng Yaojin patted Changsun Wuji's shoulder, and said to Changsun Chong: "Nephew, look at the sun shining in the sky, it's obviously daytime."

Changsun Wuji: "..."

Chang Sun Chong: "..."

Changsun Wuji said slowly: "The sun is in the sky, and your mother just came to ask us to eat, so it's already noon... The stamina of Erguotou is so strong, it seems that I not only missed yesterday's court, but even today Shang Dynasty also missed..."

"noon?"

When Chang Sun Chong heard the word noon, he could no longer hear the words that followed.

He remembered clearly that yesterday he came to see Changsun Wuji in the afternoon, but now it is noon, which means at least one day has passed.

what does this mean?
This means that the betting time is over, and the one-month period has come!

That's right, he came to Changsun Wuji yesterday because he had a business to promote the watering can, but Changsun Wuji passed out drunk, and he saw the jar of wine...

Eyes closed and opened, it was too late.

Seeing that it was almost a little bit, after all, it fell short.

The time has come and he didn't finish the promotion!

Did he lose?
He lost to Cheng Chumo?
Chang Sun Chong only felt his body become cold inch by inch, and he froze in place.

"Chong'er, what's wrong with you?"

Changsun Wuji asked in doubt.

"No, not yet! I haven't lost yet!"

Suddenly remembered something, Chang Sun Chong suddenly raised his head, and rushed out like crazy.

True, the dust has not yet settled.

Although he didn't complete the promotion goal, Cheng Chumo must not be able to complete it either.

When he left Zhuque Avenue yesterday, Cheng Chumo still had two hundred jars of donkeys that he had not sold. With such a huge amount, Chang Sun Chong was sure that Cheng Chumo would not be able to complete it.

In this way, he didn't lose, and the two were just a draw.

With this in mind, his pace became faster.

Changsun Wuji raised his eyebrows, this kid is getting more and more courageous, dare to ignore him?Sure enough, there were few hits!
"Hey, you can't go, return my wine!"

Cheng Yaojin was in a hurry, picked up the hatchet and chased him out.

Changsun Wuji panicked, and hurriedly followed, Cheng Yaojin, a fool, can't do anything stupid.

On the other side, Duke Lu's Mansion.

"Erguotou, hehe."

Cheng Chumo woke up slowly, before he opened his eyes, he subconsciously touched the wine jar in his arms.

But he felt empty, there was nothing in his arms, the wine jar was gone.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and there was a big doubt in the small eyes.

He is Cheng Chumo, he knows it.

He was in his room, and he knew it.

He was drunk from Erguotou, and he knew it too.

He even knew that he had an unfinished task - to deliver wine to his father.

But... what about wine?
At this moment, Cheng Chumo's scalp tingled.