Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

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Xuanyuan Changqing hadn't been home for a long time and had indeed forgotten about his sectarian differences, so he had no choice but to look to his father for advice.

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Changqing has been a disciple of Tianci for more than ten years. He has received careful training from Sect Master Duan, and has learned the true sword skills without reservation, which is why he has achieved what he has today. Our two families have long been inseparable. Moreover, the crisis is lurking everywhere, and it is urgent to improve the strength of your younger generation. Don't mention the old family rules."

After hearing this, Chen Qingzhou and the other two all bowed and said, "Thank you, Senior Xuanyuan."

Xuanyuan Bojue snorted coldly and ignored him.

Afterwards, Li Jianting took care of the mundane affairs and arranged rooms for everyone and the reception banquet.

By the evening, the core figures of the Xuanyuan family and Chen Qingzhou and others had all arrived. They sat around the table and greeted each other.

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor was very happy when his eldest son came home. He raised his glass and said with a smile, "I am very pleased that Changqing has returned after completing his training. And the three friends from Tianci have come from afar. The entire Xuanyuan family welcomes you. Come, let's drink together!"

Xuanyuan Changqing, Chen Qingzhou and others also had smiles on their faces and raised their glasses in response. Drinking good wine and enjoying delicious food was truly a great pleasure in life!

Then Xuanyuan Changqing raised his glass to toast his father. The two hadn't seen each other for many years and seemed to have a lot to say, so they drank and chatted.

Most of the reception banquets of the Xuanyuan family were arranged by the second disciple Li Jianting. Xuanyuan Bojue was proud of his status as a young master and naturally disdained to ask about such mundane affairs, but this time he privately instructed Li Jianting to arrange his seat next to Qianyu's.

Looking at Qianyu's unparalleled and beautiful face, especially her heroic spirit, which was very different from that of southern girls, Xuanyuan Bojue liked her from the bottom of his heart. He took the opportunity of everyone talking freely to come over and try to get close to her.

He raised a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Qianyu, come, I'll toast you a glass. Welcome!"

Although Qianyu was spoiled by the whole sect since she was a child, she was not arrogant and overbearing. Facing the dandy and foolish Second Young Master, she did not lose her manners and smiled and said, "Thank you, Second Young Master."

After saying this, she raised her head and finished the wine in the cup, looking like a chivalrous woman.

Xuanyuan Bojue was even more delighted upon seeing this, and praised Qianyu highly. He quickly filled the glass with wine again and again, while toasting him repeatedly and enthusiastically introducing the local customs and culture, and making great offerings.

At first, Qianyu responded by drinking out of politeness, but as it happened more and more often, it affected her enjoyment of the food. Seeing that Xuanyuan Boyue had no intention of restraining himself, she nudged Chen Qingzhou on the other side with her elbow.

Chen Qingzhou was concentrating on listening to the conversation between Xuanyuan and his son. He turned his head and saw Qianyu winking at him. He looked at Xuanyuan Bojue, who was full of joy, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Qianyu turned her head and whispered, "This guy is so annoying. He keeps talking. I don't even have time to eat."

Chen Qingzhou smiled and gestured with his hands, "Let's switch positions."

Qianyu laughed and quickly sat over. Seeing Xuanyuan Bojue's unhappy face, Chen Qingzhou said first, "Second Young Master, I'm sorry to bother you so much in the future. Come, I'll toast you a glass!"

Xuanyuan Bojue glanced at the "skinny" Chen Qingzhou with a bit of disdain in his eyes, and thought to himself: "Where did this kid come from? He overestimates his own abilities!"

He didn't even raise his glass, but said calmly: "There's no rush to drink, but I wonder what your status is in the Tianci Sect?"

Chen Qingzhou would not indulge him. He put away his smile and acted like a master. "He is just an ordinary elder, below the sect master and the chief."

Xuanyuan Bojue was shocked. He didn't expect that this kid, who was about the same age as him and not that tall and mighty, had grown up to be an old man. He must be a relative of his own!

Although the Second Young Master was arrogant and domineering, he was not a brainless idiot. He changed the subject and pointed at the wine glass in Chen Qingzhou's hand. "Your status is not bad, but judging from your figure, I'm afraid your alcohol tolerance is limited. You'd better save some!"

Chen Qingzhou was startled, thinking: "You are shameless. You are tall and mighty, but you were useless in front of the leader of the Tanlang Altar just now!"

But this is the Xuanyuan family's welcoming banquet after all, so naturally I can't say anything rude, "So, the Second Young Master can drink a lot? Well, today I will dare to ask the Second Young Master for advice on how to drink a few cups!"

After saying that, he asked someone to bring two large jars of wine and placed them in front of himself and Xuanyuan Bojue.

Xuanyuan Changqing heard the noise and saw that his junior brother, who was always up to evil ideas, seemed to be about to make trouble again. He was about to scold him, but was stopped by Xuanyuan Jianhuang, who was watching the show with a smile.

Seeing that Chen Qingzhou not only refused to give in, but also took the initiative to provoke him, Xuanyuan Bojue snorted coldly, "You are a guest from afar, and I respect you three points. What, do you want to humiliate yourself?"

Chen Qingzhou's eyes turned cold. He originally just wanted to block the wine for Qianyu, but this boy was really unlikable, so he decided to meet him!

But Chen Qingzhou still smiled and said, "It's probably too early to say who will be honored and who will be humiliated. Second Young Master, just tell me, do you dare to drink this wine, or do you not dare to drink it?"

At this time, several people at the banquet looked over, and they didn't expect there would be a lively drinking contest. On weekdays, the Xuanyuan family was always serious and repressed, but now that the head of the family did not stop them, they all watched with relish.

Xuanyuan Bojue originally just wanted to please Qianyu, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would show up and ruin his plans. He immediately said in a cold voice: "You are my witness, you asked for this!" After that, he picked up a jar with one hand and drank from it.

It must be said that Xuanyuan Bojue's alcohol tolerance was indeed quite good. He drank the wine jar with a few gulps in a short while. He threw the wine jar heavily to the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Chen Qingzhou with disdain, "It's your turn!"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Chen Qingzhou clapped his hands vigorously, "Good alcohol tolerance, good alcohol tolerance!"

But suddenly he pretended to be regretful, "But... what a pity, the Second Young Master is so impatient, you finished drinking before I even finished talking! Look at this..."

Xuanyuan Bojue was startled and a little angry, "What do you mean?"

Chen Qingzhou explained patiently, "In our Tianshan Mountains, we don't drink like this."

After drinking a large jar of strong liquor, he felt somewhat uncomfortable. However, Xuanyuan Bojue was unwilling to lose face for the wealthy family, so he asked impatiently, "Then how do we drink it?"

Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, Chen Qingzhou was not in a hurry. "First, use your inner strength to warm the wine. The temperature must be just right. This is a test of the depth of your inner strength. Then take a bowl and pour out the wine in the jar one by one. One bowl more or less is not allowed. This is a test of eyesight and measure. Only when the amount is right can you drink it!"

Xuanyuan Changqing shook his head. Xuanyuan Sword Emperor saw it and naturally understood that Chen Qingzhou was talking nonsense, but he still did not stop him.

Qianyu also felt strange. The atmosphere in Tianshan was tough, so when did they develop such a delicate way of drinking? Just as he was about to ask, he saw Chen Qingzhou blink at him, and immediately understood, and continued to eat and drink happily.

The alcohol was a bit intoxicating, and Xuanyuan Bojue became even more irritable, "Why is it so troublesome!"

Chen Qingzhou said with a smile: "There is no order without rules. If we just compete to see who has the biggest belly and drink a lot, then we are no different from the peasants in the mountains, right, Second Young Master?"

Xuanyuan Bojue's eyes turned cold. He was in a dilemma and couldn't lose face. He decided to take the initiative. "Okay, since it's a contest, there must be an explanation. What if I win, and what if I lose?"