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Chapter 30 One night!

Zhu'er's last words made Long Tian sweat. Three months? The daylily was cold in three months. Zhang Wuji could play on the Ice and Fire Island. Where could he wait for three months?

Long Tian thought about it and immediately spoke, "Miss Zhu'er, I'll tell you. Brother Wuji is already discouraged by the world and is ready to go overseas to find his adoptive father. I know that it doesn't matter where you are. But I think that Brother Wuji is very talented and very comparable to others. He will definitely be able to do some big things in the world. Just leaving like this is a waste of his own talent."

"Although Ice and Fire Island is not short of food, it is far away from overseas and has not seen outsiders for decades. If Brother Wuji settled there and you will follow you, you will not even be able to speak after decades. If... If you have children, you will not know the prosperity of the Central Plains since childhood. Every day, wild fruits are filled with their belly and animal skins are on their bodies, which is pitiful and lamentable."

"Then... I'll go and persuade Brother Wuji? But now I don't want to be seen by Brother Wuji." Zhu'er heard Xian Ge and knew the meaning of Yang Tian's words.

But Long Tian shook his head and said, "Miss Zhu'er, you only have one contact with Wuji. Although you fall in love at first sight, you don't know him. I have a clever plan, but you don't need any words to persuade him. Brother Wuji will not see your current face, and you will miss you more deeply. I just don't know that Miss Zhu'er, are you willing to give something?"

Zhu'er said: "Lord Long Manor, I don't know what your trick is, and what will Zhu'er pay?"

Long Tian smiled slightly and talked. Zhu'er stood there for a while, and finally nodded slowly in agreement under Long Tian's persuasion.

Then Long Tian arranged for his men to find a sedan chair, carried it by several patriarchs with better light skills, and rushed to Lianhuanzhuang.

In the evening, Long Tian comforted Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying with a gentle voice, and rarely left any of the two. He only carried a large jar of aged wine and knocked on Zhang Wuji's door.

"Brother Wuji, come on, I know you have a lot of unhappiness in your heart, and I miss your adoptive father again. You are using this wonderful thing to water your trunk!"

"Brother Long? This... I don't know how to drink." Zhang Wuji looked at the big wine jar that could hold a six or seven-year-old child and spoke in surprise.

Long Tian laughed and said, "Drinking is drinking, what's the point? Just pour it into your mouth. I've said it in advance. If anyone uses internal strength to dissolve the power of alcohol, don't blame Long for turning against him! Is this drinking? It's better to be drunk, and it's better to be drunk. What's more, there is no danger in the chain of villages!"

In the end, Zhang Wuji was still beaten by Long Tian and could not refuse, and he drank a cup of me with Long Tian.

Zhang Wuji is a honest man. He couldn't understand if Long Tian didn't let him use his internal strength to relieve his wine. In less than half an hour, he was only three points awake, but Long Tian's eyes were still bright and bright.

"Uh, no more. Brother Wuji, it's convenient for me to go out, so keep waiting for me..." Long Tian found an excuse and walked out of the door of the quiet room, but took the opportunity to put down a lit pink fragrance in a corner of the room.

In the middle of dreams, Zhang Wuji seemed to see a beautiful woman with a water-like pupil and a blindfolded face. Although she couldn't see her face, she could also guess from those eyes what kind of beautiful face it would be.

"Ju..." Zhang Wuji immediately remembered Zhu Jiuzhen when he saw this beautiful face, but his mouth was a little difficult to use due to alcohol. He could only say a word that was dislosive and could not continue.

At this moment, a sweet smell came into his nose, and the heat immediately emerged from his whole body.

"It's hot... it's hot..." Zhang Wuji shouted randomly.

"Brother Wuji, is it hot? I'll help you with loose clothes."

A crisp sound came from the masked woman, but the sound also made Zhang Wuji distinguish the remaining rationality. This was not Zhu Jiuzhen.

The soft little hands took off Zhang Wuji's thin single clothes, revealing the bronze skin that was completely different from the little white face. The masked woman's heart trembled when she looked at it, and the sweetness also spread to her nose.

She had already prepared for something and had no resistance. Letting the aura flow freely in her body make her whole body softer, like a ball of water...or, it is already water.

"So soft, so comfortable... I, have I arrived in the fairyland?"

This is the last thought in Zhang Wuji's mind that was about to disappear, but there is no trace of Zhu Jiuzhen again.

On the second day, Zhang Wuji woke up from a quiet room full of charming atmosphere, and his mind was still a little drowsy. He sat on the cushion for a while before recalling the little things that happened last night.

"A... a masked girl called me Brother Wuji? She seemed to say, "Only I can see her when I get drunk? Is it a dream? Yes, but how could I have that kind of dream?" Zhang Wuji murmured to himself, stood up, but found a piece of dried red on the other cushion, his eyes fixed there, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Is it true? Is it true?! It's true!" Zhang Wuji suddenly jumped up and even hit the roof of the quiet room. But he didn't care at all. He laughed and said "It's true", as if he was crazy and stupid.

It was not until a stick of incense that he finally calmed down, carefully hid the cushion in a secret corner, and covered his ploppy heart and giggled non-stop.

"Brother Wuji, why are you so happy today? It seems that drinking wine is really effective. I will fight with you Brother Long in the future! I went to Xiaojie last night, but I couldn't even find the way because I drank too much. If it weren't for the servants who sent me back, I'm afraid that the Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang's village's village would have been sleeping on the stone for a whole night!"

The door of the quiet room creaked open, and Long Tian walked in and said to Zhang Wuji with a smile.

"Long, Brother Long, do you know a fool... Uh, do you know what wine was last night?"

Zhang Wuji directly wanted to ask Long Tian what happened last night, but then he thought that Long Tian might not know, and he was even more reluctant to say what he had experienced, so he changed the topic halfway.

But he didn't see the joy in Long Tian's eyes.

"Ah, what wine do you think? It's aged wine transported from Jiangnan, and it's not much. But since you like it, brother Wuji, I won't be stingy with these external things. I'll let someone transport it in the next few days, so we won't be drunk and don't return!"

"Then Wuji thanked Brother Long first!" Zhang Wuji clasped his fists and thanked Long Tian very formally.
Chapter completed!
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