amaotonovel Chapter 204 Reverse Control
Chapter 204 Reverse Control
At this time, Qi Yu, who had been standing beside Master Lin Feng with a gloomy face and a cold look on his face, seemed to have finally given up on the idea of dragging Master Lin Feng back to the right path, and walked towards the two of them with big strides.
Chen Xiu nudged his chest with his elbow: "Don't be so serious. It's a rare opportunity for everyone to relax. Don't spoil the fun."
Qi Yu was obviously still angry, but seeing Chen Xiu's smiling face, he finally swallowed his words and his facial expression became more restrained.
He snatched the wine jar from Chen Xiu's hand and took a sip, then said helplessly, "It's no use for me to spoil the fun now, forget it."
I don’t know if Chen Xiu was a little drunk, but he put his arm on Qi Yu’s shoulder and leaned most of his body on him.
His breath, which was hotter than usual, sprayed on Qi Yu's earlobe, and he whispered teasingly: "Little old-fashioned."
Qi Yu's body suddenly froze, his earlobe turned red visibly, and then spread to his neck and face at an extremely fast speed.
Suddenly, that expressionless face became more lively.
He coughed lightly, and gently rubbed Chen Xiu's head with disgust: "You should pay attention to your image. You still have to be the head of the sect."
Chen Xiu seemed to have revealed his hidden rebellious nature as he moved closer to Qi Yu, his face almost touching Qi Yu's.
Chu Xinglan just stood there and watched the two people flirting as if they were alone. His handsome and heroic face was immediately covered with a mask of pain, which was simply unbearable to watch.
Seeing that the two people had forgotten about him, he didn't want to be an annoying light bulb, so he walked away with the wine jug.
After walking a few steps, he was pulled over by a senior brother who was already a little tipsy.
"Little ancestor, can you play the game of passing the flower while beating the drum? We just need someone to beat the drum."
As he spoke, a pair of drumsticks were stuffed into his hands, and the others were urging him eagerly.
What could he, a kind elder, say? He resigned himself to his fate and started to help them beat the drum.
After just a few rounds, Chu Xinglan understood the rules of their game. It was called Pass the Flower, but the people who were chosen didn't have to perform anything. Instead, they had to draw a piece of paper and play Truth or Dare.
Perhaps because they were all drunk and of the same age, the scale of their questions had gradually extended towards being subject to scrutiny, and the atmosphere became increasingly heated.
Chu Xinglan listened to a lot of gossips, such as this senior sister liked the chief of that class, but the chief was not interested in female disciples and instead liked well-behaved boys.
There were even some who confessed their love with blushing faces, and who succeeded in pursuing love and were about to become Taoist couples on the spot, which made Chu Xinglan amazed.
Finally, Chu Xinglan was pushed to sit in the crowd. He was caught by this group of gossipy disciples and asked a lot of questions. He even blushed and ran away.
But he didn't have much peace for long before he was caught by Master Lin Feng, who was tired of lecturing.
"Little guy, come here."
Chu Xinglan didn't think he was calling him at first, and looked around, but ended up being pulled by the ear by Master Lin Feng.
"..."
Looking at Master Lin Feng's red cheeks and dazed eyes, Chu Xinglan knew that this guy was very drunk. Drunkards are the most difficult to deal with.
Especially since this guy is his junior in terms of seniority, Ling Jianfeng had taken care of him after all, so it would be difficult for him to put on airs and turn against him.
He had no choice but to push away Master Lin Feng's hand and patiently asked, "Master Lin Feng, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Seeing that he had no intention of running away, Master Lin Feng snorted coldly and found an empty spot to sit on the ground.
Chu Xinglan then sat opposite him, waiting for him to express his intentions.
Master Lin Feng grabbed his arm, put on a fierce look, and stared into his eyes.
"The apprentice must pay the master's debt. Do you understand this principle?"
"I'm telling you, your master has offended me badly. I can't beat him, so naturally I have to find you and beat you up to vent my anger."
Chu Xinglan's mouth twitched, and he didn't know where to vent his anger.
If you want to vent your anger, just do it directly. Why do you have to drag him along and speak so confidently?
But the person opposite was already a drunkard. Chu Xinglan looked around but couldn't find Qi Yu, so he had no choice but to go along with him for now, so as not to provoke him and get beaten up.
He hadn't seen his master for such a long time, and he didn't know where he had been.
If Master Lin Feng really took action, he would not be able to escape with his current level of cultivation, and no one would be able to rescue him in time.
Chu Xinglan nodded obediently and looked at Master Lin Feng pretending to be scared: "Are you going to hit me now?"
Master Lin Feng laughed wickedly, waved his hand, and moved in front of Chu Xinglan.
"I'm giving you a chance to please me now. If you make me happy, I won't beat you. How about that?"
Chu Xinglan: “???”
What nonsense are you talking about? It turns out that when a person is drunk, his thought process is beyond the understanding of a normal person like him.
Master Lin Feng retreated again at this time, crossing his legs like a bully, "Not only will I not hit you, I will also give you a piece of news about your master's peach blossom, how about it?"
He had an expression that said "you've made a fortune" on his face, which made Chu Xinglan clench his fists.
But it must be said that Master Lin Feng's words hit the mark unexpectedly, and he immediately took control of Chu Xinglan.
He didn't want to miss anything about Sang Yunqi, especially such an important person. Chu Xinglan suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
At this moment, his mind worked very quickly, and he suddenly remembered that it was Song Ling or Han Feiyu who had said before that Master Lin Feng loved wine very much.
He hadn't finished the Langgu wine he bought at Tianxianglou last time. Although he felt a little distressed, he still took it out reluctantly in order to obtain intelligence.
In order to prove his sincerity, he directly broke the mud seal and fanned it gently with his hand, and a rich aroma of wine floated into Master Lin Feng's nose.
"!!!"
Master Lin Feng, who was originally a little lazy, sat up instantly and wanted to grab the wine jar from Chu Xinglan's hand eagerly.
Chu Xinglan leaned to the side and avoided his hand.
"I don't know, is Master Lin Feng satisfied with this gift?"
Master Lin Feng's eyes seemed to be growing on the wine jar. His Adam's apple swallowed subconsciously, and it was obvious that the wine had completely aroused his thirst for alcohol.
Chu Xinglan was very satisfied with the current situation and started to control Master Lin Feng directly.
"I'll tell you the news first. If it's a fabrication, I won't admit it. And you can forget about drinking this wine."
If Master Lin Feng was sober at this moment, how could he allow Chu Xinglan to do what he wanted? He would have used force to snatch the jar of wine away when he took out the jar.
But at this moment, he raised his hand eagerly and said, "What I said must be true."
He was afraid that Chu Xinglan would really not give it to him.