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Chapter 441 Drinking in Wangfenglou

"Are you talking about me?" Song Ning stepped upstairs, glanced at the four people present, and finally stopped on Chen Liu.

Chen Liu immediately smiled: "Yes, we are saying that Master Song is young and promising, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people. Who would have thought that Master Song would come before he could finish his words."

Chen Liu and Zuo Qing are both at the peak of Wen Dao's cultivation. They only need to go further and become immortals. Elder Zichuan Valley is like this, so we can infer the power of Zichuan Valley.

Although Chen Liu and Zuo Qing were impatient in their words just now, their attitude changed immediately after seeing Song Ning. They stood up to greet each other, and there were a little more smiles on their faces.

Song Ning looked calm: "What you said just now seems to be young and energetic, right?"

this……

The two looked a little embarrassed, but Chen Yufeng stood up and bowed and said, "Master Song has achieved such achievements at such an age. Even if he is young and energetic, what's the point? Master Song, you have the capital of self-pride."

Zuo Zimu also immediately stood up to respond, obviously very respectful to Song Ning.

Song Ning was not disgusted with this. He did not respond, but changed the subject: "I originally wanted to come to Wangfenglou to drink, but now it happens that several of us are setting up a plan here, so we will drink together."

Chen Liu and Zuo Qing looked at each other, and then sat down with Song Ning. After the two elders sat down, Tang Chuan, as a person from Song Ning, also sat down, and finally two juniors, Zuo Zi Mu Chen Yufeng.

The restaurant owner was a person who knew how to calculate the timing. When he saw six people sitting down, he immediately asked the maid who was accompanying him to come up. There were a total of four maids, except for two juniors, who were preparing to be one of four. But when Song Ning saw the maid, he shook his head: "The top floor of the Wangfeng Tower is slightly narrow, so don't ask for the four of them, right?"

Chen Liu and Zuo Qing immediately asked the four of them to go down after hearing this. The wine and food on the table were ready. Song Ning picked up the wine pot and wanted to pour the wine, but Zuo Qing took the wine pot in his hand and then said: "Master Song is a guest, so I should pour this wine."

Song Ning took the wine pot back: "A pot of wine, six people drink it?"

Zuo Qing was stunned. Chen Liu understood Song Ning's meaning first. He shouted: "Five pots of wine again!"

Zuo Qing laughed: "Master Song is really generous. Since that's the case, we will not be drunk and return today."

Song Ning picked up the wine pot. After the other five people had wine, he raised his hand and then directly put the spout on his mouth and started drinking it.

The five people next to them were originally thinking of clinking a cup with Song Ning. Even if they didn't clink, they would at least clink a cup. Who would have thought that as soon as they were lifted up, Song Ning started drinking alone. Such behavior was either too arrogant and did not take them seriously, or they were too free and easy, and did not treat them as outsiders.

Just when the five people were still stunned, Song Ning put down the wine pot and sighed long. He turned his head and looked at everyone: "Why don't you drink?"

When the few people heard this, they immediately picked up the wine pot and started to drink wine. They were all considered people of some status. When did they drink like this? However, if they didn't drink it at this time, it would seem too disrespectful to Song Ning. Although their cultivation level seemed to be higher than Song Ning, in fact, an alchemist who can refine fifth-grade elixirs into six-stitched lines is no longer comparable to that of ordinary monks of Wen Dao. For a sect, if two monks of Wen Dao were exchanged for one such alchemist, the whole sect would be so happy that they could not stop.

Zuo Qing and Chen Liu, Zichuan Valley, naturally understood this truth. They wanted to invite Song Ning to Zichuan Valley this time. If this could be done, they would not have been in vain.

After a sip of wine, Zuo Qing laughed: "Haha, before meeting Master Song, Zuo had never drunk like this. I tried it today and it was really a pleasure!"

Seeing that the wine started to drink, Chen Liu naturally started talking: "Master Song, let me introduce it. Chen Liu, Elder Zichuan Valley, is Zuo Qing, both elders, and these two are our descendants, Zuo Zimu and Chen Yufeng, they are both disciples of Zichuan Valley."

Song Ning nodded: "Drink."

Chen Liu was about to ask Song Ning's name, but Song Ning raised the wine pot again, so they had to accompany him.

A pot of wine was quickly drunk, and then six more pots were served. They were drinking and eating vegetables. Zuo Qing and Chen Liu talked to Song Ning without a word. Song Ning was absent-minded. Now he just wanted to drink. If he could get drunk, he could throw his current sorrow aside.

Seeing that Song Ning was not happy to speak, Chen Liu was a little anxious and said directly: "Master Song, if you have time, can you go to our Zichuan Valley to sit?"

Song Ning looked at Chen Liu with a smile: "Zichuan Valley is a place where anyone can visit?"

Chen Liu explained: "If it is someone else, it will not work, but if it is Master Song, I think the Zichuan Valley will definitely be..."

"Boss, six pots of wine!" Song Ning shouted.

Song Ning was drinking and the five of them accompanied him. Even if Chen Liu and Zuo Qing mentioned it, Song Ning would not respond. At this moment, they already understood that this "Master Song" would not go to Zichuan Valley at all.

This wine was a waste, but now they dare not offend Song Ning easily. It was not only Zichuan Valley that wanted to win over Song Ning, but other forces in other families were also ready to move. However, Tang Chuan gave them face to Zichuan Valley and brought Song Ning here to meet them first. If the two of them offended Song Ning, the incident would be heard by the Lord of Zichuan Valley, and they would have some help.

Song Ning used alcohol to relieve his sorrow and sorrow, but at this moment, Song Ning couldn't get drunk even if he wanted to. His body, whether it was bones, veins, blood and skin, was different from ordinary people. After drinking five pots of wine, although he was slightly drunk, he was still very sober. On the contrary, the five people who accompanied him to drink were rolling in their abdomen, sensation, dazzled, and vaguely, he couldn't even sit steadily.

"It's a good wine." Song Ning sighed.

Zuo Qing, who was already drinking and looking at the roof of the shed, immediately responded when he heard Song Ning's words: "Yes! Yes! Pour, pour in good wine!"

Chen Liu, next to him, held the wine pot and staggered to the air on Song Ning's left, said, "Master Song...Master, I, Chen Liu, respect you! This, Wangfeng Tower, there are beautiful scenery, I will wait to see the beauty together..."

Song Ning took Chen Liu's wine pot and patted Chen Liu on the shoulder. A trace of spiritual power entered his body. Chen Liu also fell asleep deeply. At this moment, Song Ning was the only one who was still awake on the top of Wangfeng Tower.

"Give two pots of wine." Song Ning said.

This time the boss brought the wine in person. He wanted to give some advice. Even Daoxian would get drunk even if he drank too much. These people had drunk so much. If the momentum came up, it would be amazing. But as soon as he went upstairs, he saw five people lying on the ground, leaving only Song Ning sitting upright at the table and asking for wine.
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