This Great Emperor Is Also My Friend

Chapter 30

“Sister Lin’s drink volume is too bad!”

Chi Ying removed the little Calabash from Lin Xi and gestured to Du Heng, “Come on, let’s continue drinking.”

Lifting the wine jar, Chi Ying opened the little Calabash and poured all the amber liquor in the little Calabash into the wine jar.

“Du Heng, come, drink!”

Chi Ying raised the wine jar, poured a bowl for Du Heng and himself, and raised the glass, “It’s dry!”

You have a cup, I have a cup, cup after cup.

After a while, the whole jar of wine was drunk.

“This wine…enough!”

Chi Ying’s face was wine-red, but… not at all drunk.

“This god is drunk and has a scary name.”

Du Heng picked up the little Calabash and looked at it, and said with a smile: “I was still worried that I would get drunk, but I didn’t expect…that’s it.”

“The wine is still very good!”

Chi Ying stood up, reached out and helped Lin Xi who was drunk, and said to Du Heng: “Go, let’s send Sister Lin back!”

With that said, Chi Ying helped Lin Xi up and walked out a short distance away.

On the cliff next to the mountain stream, there is a knotted ancient pine tree.

Dean Jiang Shouzheng, who was “peeping” again, watched Du Heng and Chi Ying leaving, his mouth twitched fiercely.

Damn thing, even if the fairy drunk dare to open it up? Had it not been for the old man, you would be drunk here today!

More importantly…do you not leave any for daddy?

……………………

In the guest house.

Zhang Shishu sat cross-legged on the futon, with an animal horn covered with countless weird patterns in front of him, “Counting the time, Du Heng should be drunk!”

Holding the fingertips in his hand, Master Zhang drove True Qi, poured it into the horns in front of him, and activated the weird patterns on the horns.

In the next moment, an invisible wave surged, Zhang Shishu’s consciousness merged into the nightmare, drifting in the wind in the direction of a nearby stream, followed the mark laid by Lin Xi, and flew towards Du Heng.

Then……

Jiang Shouzheng raised his brows, nightmare?

A nightmare broke into the academy to find death?

Sure enough, this kind of thing with only instinct and no brain is so easy to send to death!

Uh… It’s likely that spring is here, and there are too many “spring dreams” among the college students, which has attracted a nightmare.

Jiang Shouzheng curled his lips and slapped him over!

Therefore, it is really helpless to have a dean who likes to “peep”!

At least Master Zhang felt very helpless.

“Fuck! Jiang Shouzheng?”

Zhang Shishu was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his consciousness.

The next moment, a huge force came, and with a “pop”, the invisible nightmare was slapped to pieces by Jiang Shouzheng.

If it wasn’t for the situation to run fast, or Jiang Shouzheng didn’t take it seriously, just a casual blow, Zhang Shishu’s end…

“puff……”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the nightmare unicorn in front of him instantly shattered into dust.

Uncle Zhang was horrified. How could Jiang Shouzheng appear close at hand? Did Jiang Shouzheng notice our plot?

While he was in a state of uncertainty, Chen Yu’s report sounded outside the door.

“Uncle Master, Junior Sister Lin was drunk, Du Heng and Chi Ying sent her back.”

Sent… sent back?

Du Heng wasn’t drunk at all?

But… why is he not drunk? And Chi Ying was not drunk either, only Lin Xi was drunk herself.

Jiang Shouzheng appeared just now, this should be Jiang Shouzheng’s shot, leaving a protective means in Du Heng and their spirits.

Genius disciples like Du Heng and Chi Ying will definitely be protected.

Taking a deep breath, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Shishu punched hard and replied to Chen Yu outside: “Got it, let’s go down!”

“Yes! The disciple retire!”

Chen Yu bowed, turned and left.

……………………

Early the next morning, Lin Xi woke up, and after a hastily freshened up, she came to Zhang Shishu’s room.

“Uncle Master, is the matter…finished?”

Lin Xi was full of eagerness and hurriedly asked Master Zhang.

“No!”

Master Zhang waved his hand weakly, “Du Heng was not drunk at all. And… Jiang Shouzheng appeared, and the nightmare was extinguished by Jiang Shouzheng. If I ran fast, I would almost never come back.”

“what?”

Lin Xi’s eyes widened and her face was full of horror.

Du Heng was not drunk, and Jiang Shouzheng killed the nightmare. Could it be…we exposed?

At this moment, Lin Xi paled with horror and trembled all over.

“Don’t be nervous.”

Uncle Zhang waved his hand, “Since Jiang Shouzheng didn’t hit the door, it means that he still doesn’t know our plot.”

“That’s true too!”

Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

“Lin Xi, this method won’t work, you can only think of other methods.”

Master Zhang sighed and said to Lin Xi: “Young Mu Shaoai. Lin Xi, you are born beautiful, this is an advantage. You can think of a way from this aspect.”

I must be willing!

Du Heng is so handsome, strong and has a great future, I am definitely willing!

The problem is… it’s useless if I’m willing to be alone, and I have to be willing to do it.

Last night, in order to eliminate Chi Ying’s hostility and to make them drink the gods drunk, I told Chi Ying no longer to pester Du Heng.

Now… it’s going to turn back again.

Lin Xi sighed: I am too difficult!

“Uncle Master, Uncle Master!”

At this time, Chen Yu ran up hurriedly.

“What’s wrong?”

Master Zhang was unhappy, frowning and said: “What’s going on in a panic?”

“Uncle Master, Dean Jiang is here.”

“what?”

Uncle Zhang was stunned, and the tea cup placed on the case table fell to the ground, his face pale.

Lin Xi also paled with fright, and her whole body was dumbfounded.

Chen Yu glanced at Uncle Zhang, curled his lips, and said I was panicking? You are more panicked than me!

“Uncle Master, Dean Jiang is still waiting in the living room downstairs!”

Chen Yu quickly reminded Zhang Shishu.

Uncle Zhang recovered, wiped off his cold sweat, and stood up. Jiang Shouzheng hit the door, he couldn’t escape, he could only bite the bullet.

Turning his head to look at Lin Xi, Zhang Shishu opened his mouth, “Lin Xi, under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in my yard, several hundred taels of silver were buried. You can buy me a better coffin!”

“Yeah! The disciple must do it!”

Lin Xi’s eye circles were a little red, and her heart was panic and sorrow. Master Uncle will go… I’m afraid he won’t be able to come back!

Chen Yu was confused. What’s the situation? Uncle Master, why are you explaining the funeral?

“I…go!”

Zhang Shishu walked out of the room with a tragic face.

“Uncle Master, go all the way!”

Lin Xi choked and bowed to Master Zhang.

After Zhang Shishu came downstairs, Lin Xi returned to the room, sitting cross-legged, without saying a word, waiting for the trial from fate.

After a while, the door of the room opened, and the figure of Uncle Zhang appeared at the door again, with a dull expression on his face.

“Uncle Master…”

Lin Xi wailed, tears rolling down her eyes, “Your Yin Ling…has it come back?”

“Yinling shit! Daddy is not dead yet!”

Uncle Zhang rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand towards Lin Xi, “Give me the god drunk, Jiang Shouzheng wants to borrow the past to make wine!”

“what?”

Lin Xi’s face was dull, “Dean Jiang…Is he here to borrow the gods to get drunk?”

“Yes!”

The corners of Uncle Zhang’s mouth twitched. Daddy is so scared to explain the funeral, why are you only here to borrow the gods to get drunk and drink wine?

It’s…too…too amazing!