Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth gratitude
I drank this wine until the evening.
Sun Wumou and others who were originally drinking were blushing, some of them were already lying on the table and talking nonsense, while others simply lay on the ground.
Sun Wumou and Zhou Bozhong were the most aggressive in drinking, but they were also the fastest in drunkenness. After drinking a few bowls of wine, there was something wrong with it. Sun Wumou was still drunk and lay on the table, snoring like thunder and fell asleep.
The one who was so fatal was Zhou Bozhong. After being drunk, he was not blushed or red, but his behavior was extremely arrogant. If Qian Chaosheng, who was standing by, had he punched him to the ground in time, he would have been overturned.
After Qian Chaosheng punched Zhou Bozhong, he also lay on the table and fell asleep.
But why not fight? He doesn't fight with others, and others persuade them to drink, but he likes to drink by himself, so he gets drunk one bowl after another.
Even if he was drunk, He Buzheng was extremely self-disciplined. Li Yunsheng almost looked at him, squinted his eyes and walked back to his room step by step, then took off his clothes one by one, then climbed onto the bed, covered his quilt, and started to sleep.
Li Yunsheng admired him very much.
It's strange that Li Yunsheng was drunk when he drank wine, but this time he didn't know why, except for the first few bowls of wine, he felt a little dizzy after drinking it, and then he didn't get drunk, but he became more and more awake as he drank.
"Is this bone change technique effective in increasing alcohol consumption?"
He thought to himself with self-deprecating thoughts.
In addition to Li Yunsheng, there is another person who is not drunk, Mr. Big.
Not only was the eldest gentleman not drunk, he had never stopped drinking. Sometimes he chatted with Li Yunsheng, sometimes he picked up a chopstick and the dish that was about to cool off on the table, but he just didn't say anything.
He was unwilling to speak, so Li Yunsheng silently accompanied him to drink wine. Because Li Yunsheng's appetite increased sharply after the bone replacement surgery, he steamed two trays of steamed buns in one breath and ate it with the steamed buns.
Looking at the sleeping Old Sun, then at the big gentleman who was drinking one cup after another, Li Yunsheng suddenly remembered what his second senior brother said: "In this immortal palace, there are no drunk cultivators, only drunk cultivators."
So the reason why Sun Wumou and the others were drunk was just because they wanted to get drunk, and the eldest Mr. was not drunk, but because he didn't want to get drunk.
Although I want to and or not, although I am only one word short of it, there are countless struggles and thoughts separated by them.
It was the turn of spring and summer, and the last chill in spring was blown back to Beiming by the warm wind blowing from the South China Sea. The ground was fragrant and the warm wind blew on her face. In Li Yunsheng's opinion, it was more intoxicating than the wine in the bowl.
"Not?"
Just as he was thinking this, the eldest gentleman suddenly picked up the wine jar, looked inside, and said with some disappointment.
Mr. Big's voice disappeared, and to Li Yunsheng, it sounded more like saying:
"Why am I not drunk yet?"
Of course, Li Yunsheng would not say that.
He went to the kitchen without saying a word to make a pot of tea, took out two tea cups, poured himself one and then a cup for the eldest gentleman.
"I still want to drink."
The eldest gentleman took a sip of tea and sighed.
"Anyway, you won't get drunk if you drink much. What's the difference between drinking tea and drinking alcohol?"
Li Yunsheng took a sip of tea and a bite of steamed buns.
Hearing the words, Mr. Grandma looked at Li Yunsheng with some surprise, then took a steamed bun and tore it into his mouth and said:
"Sometimes I often wonder, are you fourteen or forty?"
"My Li family can only live forty years old when they are thirty years old. If we count this, fourteen years old will be almost the same as others forty years old."
Li Yunsheng said to himself.
When they said this, the two were silent for a while again until Li Yunsheng said:
"Mr., I have something I always want to ask you."
"What's the matter?"
The warm wind blew on his face, and the eldest gentleman seemed to be a little sleepy.
"That day I clearly remember that after we burned a strange soul, another strange soul emerged. Just as I was helpless and waiting to be swallowed, the strange soul was burned completely by a scorching flame. Then a strange memory appeared in my mind for no reason. This memory was not mine, nor the strange soul, and I don't know where it came from."
Li Yunsheng raised his head and looked at the eldest Mr. Da with confusion.
"So I want to ask, did Mr. Big see any abnormal movement outside?"
He continued to ask.
Regarding this question, after waking up, Li Yunsheng actually tried to ask Sun Wumou and the others, but they always didn't understand what they said clearly every time.
"Nothing happens."
The eldest gentleman replied without any hesitation.
In fact, he had already guessed that Li Yunsheng was going to ask about this matter, but the day after Li Yunsheng woke up, Yang Wanli sent him a message, asking him not to tell Li Yunsheng about this matter for the time being.
Yang Wanli did not say the reason for not telling Li Yunsheng, but the great man could guess that if it were him, he would probably not be willing to tell Li Yunsheng. After all, for a cultivator who has entered the Immortal Palace for less than a year, the cause and effect involved in such things is not something that Li Yunsheng can bear now.
Seeing that Mr. Big answered so simply, Li Yunsheng couldn't ask any more questions.
"Before the bone change surgery, I was afraid that I would distract you, so I didn't tell you too much."
The eldest Mr. suddenly handed Li Yunsheng a roll of parchment.
"The bone replacement technique is just the first step. You are not the Tianyan clan. You really want to make the Qilin bones in your body work and let you practice like an ordinary cultivator, and there is still a long road."
He said in a deep language.
"Go back and have a good look. Next, we will never be able to help you anything."
Li Yunsheng took the sheepskin scroll, and the eldest gentleman reminded him again.
"Thank you, Mr.
He did not rush to open the scroll, but thanked the eldest gentleman.
Mr. Great also made him understand these words. Since the bone replacement technique has been successful, don’t think too much. As for the strange memory in his mind, whether it is a dream or something else, it seems that it is not something he can touch at the moment. Now do what he can do.
"I don't need to thank you anymore. You really have to thank Mr. Sun and the others."
The eldest gentleman glanced at Sun Wumou who was snoring on the side.
Li Yunsheng naturally understood why Mr. Da said so specifically.
"Mr., I am really a selfish person."
Suddenly, Li Yunsheng said with a complicated expression.
"I already understood what healing me would mean to Mr. Sun and others when I came back from Wanwan Valley. I could have refused, but I didn't say anything."
Before the eldest Mr. said, Li Yunsheng continued.
"I just said you don't look like a child, but now it seems that you are really a child."
Upon hearing this, the eldest gentleman laughed.
"If you can remember the kindness of Mr. Sun and others in the future, no matter where you are, this is not selfish. Only those who are truly ungrateful can be considered selfish."
He continued.
The truth is very simple, but it unravels a knot in Li Yunsheng's heart.
Moreover, from this day on, Li Yunsheng began to calculate in his mind how much kindness he owed Qiu Shui.
Chapter completed!