How to Train a Wolf in Another World

That night, the Tianshan Sword Sect held a practice banquet for all the disciples in the Liuli Pavilion, including the six elders and the four major families who attended the banquet.

After the annual graduation assessment, there is a practice banquet, which is still organized by Zi Ying.

The process of practicing banquets can be summed up very simply by Bai Yang: eating, toasting, and finding another way out.

Then, the old man directly grabbed Xiao Qingchen's arm and said, "I only accepted you as an apprentice as a teacher, so the two of us won't go to the banquet!"

Without waiting for Xiao Qingchen to answer, he said mysteriously: "My dear disciple, I will take you to a fun place for the teacher later! Mmm...don't take that bastard with you!"

Xiao Qingchen could only nod helplessly.

The practice banquet was held as scheduled, but Bai Yang led Xiao Qingchen all the way to the purple bamboo forest in the back mountain.

The black lights were blind, and there was only a gleam of dim moonlight, Xiao Qingchen only felt that the whole purple bamboo forest looked extremely gloomy.

This is what Bai Yang called "fun"?

The corners of Xiao Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly, but Bai Yang took out something wrapped in a cloth towel from his bosom, and said, "Yi Kong, take out the crystal stone and shine it on me, I'll dig it..."

dig what?

Although Xiao Qingchen didn't hear the last few words clearly, he quickly took out the crystal stone from his hand.

In an instant, my eyes lit up!

In the quiet purple bamboo forest, you can't even hear the sound of the wind. The sharp branches and leaves are criss-crossed. Under the reflection of the crystal stone, it is vaguely covered with a layer of hazy purple light, like a dream.

Xiao Qingchen suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but smile.

Bai Yang was squatting in front of a cluster of purple bamboos at this moment, with his ass tilted up, trying hard to wave the small hoe in his hand.

Xiao Qingchen took two steps forward and said softly: "Master, why don't you let me dig?"

Bai Yang didn't turn his head back, and said, "It's all right, it'll be fine soon!"

After a quarter of an hour, Bai Yang finally dug out the treasure hidden in the ground!

It was actually two jars of wine?

Xiao Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, a little unbelievable, wouldn't it be better to dig in the afternoon?Had to wait until night...

Bai Yang hugged the wine jar, and smiled very proudly: "Ah Zi hid peach blossom wine, hehe, I finally found it!"

"...Master," Xiao Qingchen asked tentatively with shame on his face, "Will Mistress be angry if she finds out?"

"No!" It's strange.

Bai Yang assured with a stern look, a little flustered in his heart, these two altars of peach blossoms were brewed by Ziying himself not long after they went up the mountain, and they agreed to drink together when they left the mountain, but no one expected...

More than 40 years have passed, and they still stay in Tianshan Jianmen. If the old head passes away that day, Zi Ying will probably continue to be outside the head...

In short: These two jars of wine may never be seen in a lifetime.

Bai Yang sighed with some emotion, and casually stuffed Xiao Qingchen with a jar of peach blossom wine, and said proudly: "Yi Kong, stay with Master and me tonight, and you won't return until you're drunk!"

"..." Xiao Qingchen's silence answered him.

Xiao Qingchen's alcohol tolerance may not even be clear to him. In his previous life, he never drank alcohol except for necessary entertainment.

Only by keeping a clear head at all times can you be a successful decision maker.

But right now, Bai Yang's suddenly powerful aura is irresistible.

Xiao Qingchen nodded with a light smile, "Okay."

Putting the crystal stone aside casually, the two of them sat side by side under the purple bamboo grove, opened the cover, and a fresh fragrance of peach blossoms came out, very mellow, the fragrance of the flowers even overwhelmed the fragrance of the wine.

Xiao Qingchen raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, at least Ziying's winemaking skills are not bad.

"Come on, boy, here's a toast—"

Bai Yang roared with a smile, that posture is clearly drunk before the wine arrives!

After a soft bang, Bai Yang looked up and filled his mouth with wine...

Vaguely, Xiao Qingchen felt that Bai Yang was not as happy as he appeared on the surface.

Zi Ying was very kind to Bai Yang, always pampering him and letting him mess around, but——

In Master's mind, which one is more important, Master or Tianshan Sword Gate?Suddenly, Xiao Qingchen couldn't help asking himself, a trace of melancholy welled up in his heart.

It was Bai Yang and Zi Ying who made him believe that same-sex love can last forever, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered...

No matter how perfect love is, there are also flaws.

The wine enters the sad heart and turns into acacia tears.

Niuyin's Bai Yang became drunk very quickly, with tears streaming down his face, without any complaints, on the contrary, he was quieter than when he was sober, just sobbing in a low voice, like a wronged child, hugging his knees, silently crying...

Xiao Qingchen suddenly felt that the wine in his mouth had become bitter.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Yang was finally tired from crying, his body curled up into a ball, and he fell asleep in this position...

Xiao Qingchen shook the wine jar, and at some point, the whole jar of peach blossom wine had entered his stomach, but his consciousness was very clear, at least at this moment, very clear.

He smiled, threw the wine jar aside casually, picked up the crystal stone, stood up, and was about to send Bai Yang back when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It is purple cherry.

"He's asleep." It wasn't a question, but the tone was very positive and gentle.

Xiao Qingchen was slightly taken aback, nodded, and asked, "Why is Teacher Mistress here?"

Originally, he could not ask anything, just watched Ziying take people away, but this time he was impulsive. In a vague way, he felt that he wanted an answer, one that could satisfy him when Ziying said it. s answer.

"Because I know that he is in a bad mood today."

"why?"

Xiao Qingchen asked stubbornly, but Zi Ying didn't answer, turned around and hugged Bai Yang, and said something seemingly irrelevant: "Yi Kong, is the peach blossom wine delicious?"

"It's a bit bitter."

"It's the tears that are bitter."

When the voice fell to the ground, the person had gone away.

Xiao Qingchen quietly watched the backs of the two leaving, and after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At least Zi Ying understands Bai Yang.