Ye Fengyun glanced at Hong Qishan's dark hand holding the wine bottle, and then glanced at the greasy mouth of the wine bottle, feeling a little like vomiting...

"Ahem, Second Master, thank you for your kindness. Disciple... I won't drink anymore. Let's get down to business first!" Ye Fengyun said.

"The business is to drink with me! You don't drink, right? If you don't drink, you look down on me!" Hong Qishan shouted angrily.

"Second Master, I'm not looking down on you...Okay, I'll drink, I'm still not good at it."

Ye Fengyun had no choice but to take the greasy Moutai bottle, endure the discomfort in his heart, and take a sip from the mouth of the bottle.

"Drink up and finish it!"

Hong Qishan urged.

"Gurgling..."

Ye Fengyun had to drink half of the bottle of wine.

"Haha! That's right! How about the wine? Not bad, right? This is Maotai wine that has been stored in the cellar for 30 years. A bottle costs more than 8,000 yuan!" Hong Qishan said with a chuckle.

What the hell?

A bottle of wine costs more than 8,000?

Ye Fengyun's old face darkened, and he secretly complained in his heart: "Second Master, are you too extravagant? You are really good at making love with the money I gave you! If you eat and drink like this, that five hundred thousand won't last long!"

Second Master, you are a beggar! You should pay attention to your identity!"

Of course, Ye Fengyun complained but did not dare to express it.

Hong Qishan put the chicken leg that he had chewed into Ye Fengyun's hand and said, "Here, Maotai is the chicken drumstick, perfect match, eat it!"

"vomit……"

Ye Fengyun glanced at the greasy chicken legs and almost vomited them out. He said with a painful look on his face: "Master, I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry. Do you look down on... my teacher, hiccup...?" Hong Qishan glared at him.

"..."

Ye Fengyun suddenly regretted becoming a disciple!

Bearing the nausea in his heart, Ye Fengyun had no choice but to eat the chicken drumstick.

Hong Qishan on the side kept urging: "Eat, finish, finish..."

After eating the chicken legs, Ye Fengyun felt that he had lost half his life, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Second Master, when will we... Damn it! Second Master, why did you sleep? Second Master, wake up."

When Ye Fengyun asked Hong Qishan what he was going to do next, he found that Hong Qishan had already laid down on the stone beside him and began to sleep soundly. His snoring was so loud that it shook the sky!

Ye Fengyun was speechless...

What is this!

This old beggar is so unreliable!

Ye Fengyun called for a long time, but did not wake up Hong Qishan.

Ye Fengyun could only sigh.

The spring is chilly and the nights are a bit cold.

Ye Fengyun took off his coat, covered Hong Qishan's body, and whispered softly: "Second Master, you are such a living treasure!"

Just as Ye Fengyun was covering Hong Qishan's clothes, Hong Qishan's eyes suddenly opened, a special light flashed in them, and then they quickly closed again.

Ye Fengyun was sitting on a stone nearby, playing with his cell phone and waiting for the second master to wake up.

"Little girl, come and give me a kiss..."

"Widow Wang, your butt is so white."

Hong Qishan, who was sleeping beside him, kept talking in his sleep. His sleep talk was not very healthy, and it almost made Ye Fengyun speechless.

Ye Fengyun played with his cell phone for a while. Seeing that Hong Qishan hadn't woken up yet, he had to sit cross-legged on the stone and start practicing.

Around four o'clock in the morning, a yawn suddenly sounded——

"Whoever wakes up from a big dream first, I know it in my life! It is indeed Moutai worth 8,000 yuan a bottle! It is very exciting when you drink it! Damn, I would have bought a few more bottles if I had known! Huh? Brat, why are you here?"

When Hong Qishan woke up and saw Ye Fengyun, he was startled and asked.

"..."

Ye Fengyun wanted to hit someone!

Good guy, you called me here, why did you ask me to come?

Could it be any more reliable?

"Second Master, you called me to teach me my skills! Why have you forgotten?" Ye Fengyun said with a look of pain on his face.

"Oh! That's right! Look! As we get older, we forget things easily! Doesn't this waste time?!"

Hong Qishan patted his head and said, "Yes, come on, come on, follow me!"

Ye Fengyun followed Hong Qishan's footsteps and headed towards the City God's Temple.

Arriving at the gate of the City God's Temple, Hong Qishan pushed open the dilapidated temple door, which made a harsh "creeping" sound.

"Come in."

Hong Qishan Road.

"good."

Ye Fengyun responded and followed Hong Qishan into the ruined temple.

This ruined temple has been in disrepair for a long time, is covered with cobwebs, and is extremely dilapidated.
Chapter completed!