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When Weiming woke up, it was already the next morning.
Who knows how much wine he drank yesterday. He originally thought that at most he, Zui Xian and the scholar would share a wine gourd, but who knew when the wine gourd bottomed out, how many more would Senior Zui Xian bring out from nowhere? In the end, Danqing was also pulled up from the big jar, and the four of them drank until they were in a daze.
Of course, Wei Ming is actually okay. After all, he has drunk a lot of wine, and his alcohol capacity has already been extraordinary. Even a hangover will not cause too much discomfort the next day. As for the other three people, there is no need to mention Zui Xian and Scholar. Well, the worst thing is Danqing.
It's not that Danqing's drinking capacity is not good. In fact, although Danqing's drinking capacity is not as good as that of Zuixian, or even slightly worse than that of the scholar, at least it is not unknown. However, he was the last one to enter the scene, and he was pulled by the scholar and the Zuixian. The two who came in were drunk heavily by the two of them in the excitement of being drunk, and more importantly, compared to Wei Ming and the other three who were drinking and competing, Dan Qing had barely moved before drinking, and then he was so drunk by the scholar and Zui Xian. Drinking wine makes it even harder to dissipate the alcohol, not to mention that Zuixian's wine is still a good old wine.
In other words, Danqing himself is still an innate master. For an ordinary person without internal strength, he would have been drunk for at least a few days and nights. Even if he could wake up, he might still suffer from a disease or something.
But even so, Danqing's end was not very good. In Weiming's impression, he seemed to have been drunk and unconscious, and was carried into the room by the scholar.
Of course, Weiming himself wasn't in any better condition. He didn't even know who brought him back to the bed, and who belonged to him...
Thinking like this, Weiming glanced around the room subconsciously.
Well, with just one glance, Weiming recognized that this was Po Meng's room.
The elegant decoration, the fragrance of orchid and musk deer, and most importantly... the people who push the door in.
Wei Ming, you are awake!
Po Meng held scented tea and snacks in her hand and walked to Weiming.
Sister Meng
Weiming smiled sheepishly, this time...I'm asking you to bring me back again, right?
What do you mean it's troublesome or not?
Po Meng rolled her eyes at Wei Ming, and then said with a hint of coquettishness in her concern: "Don't you bother me too much?" With a temper like yours, if I hadn't taken care of you, you might have been picked up by a wild animal someday in the wild.
Haha, that's right, if it weren't for Sister Meng, I'm afraid I would have suffered a lot more! Wei Ming agreed with a smile.
Po Meng, who was not formal but could actually say something nice, nodded Wei Ming's forehead angrily, but a warm smile appeared on her face.
Get up and wash up! It's already past breakfast time. Let's eat some pastries to deal with it. Don't you still have to say goodbye to the other people in Wangyou Valley?
Um!
At this point, Weiming stopped dawdling. After getting out of bed, he quickly washed up, then ate a few snacks, drank a cup of tea, took a few more and weighed them in his hands. Said to Po Meng:
Sister Meng, I'll go ahead and say that, and then rush out the door.
Looking at Weiming's back, Meng Po smiled helplessly, with a little tenderness and doting mixed in her smile. But when she thought about Weiming leaving Wangyou Valley, and the two of them not being able to see each other for a while, Po Meng couldn't help but smile slightly. sigh.
Then he stopped thinking about it and turned around to help Weiming pack the bed and snacks on the table.
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Let’s not talk about this.
After walking out for two steps, Weiming saw the flowerbed next to him, as well as the nymphomaniac who was loosening soil for the flowers and plants in the flowerbed, and Fengchuixue, who was learning gardening.
Maybe it's because most Japanese people like to arrange flowers. Feng Chuixue, who is half Japanese, also showed great interest in gardening after coming to Wangyou Valley. In addition to practicing martial arts in the bamboo forest every day, he came here. The most common place is the flower garden of nymphomaniacs.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is because Weiming often lives here.
Nympho-senpai, good morning, Xuemei!
Weiming walked over and greeted the two of them.
ah! Yes...it's the future...
Here it comes! morning. The nymphomaniac said shyly as always.
good morning wei ming
In comparison, Feng Chuixue looked more natural, and Chao Weiming showed a faint smile.
Well!
Weiming walked over, stuffing pastries into his mouth, and said: "Senior nymphomaniac, you guys came to take care of the flower garden so early!"
Yes...yes!藲忿尛螞网
As soon as he mentioned the flower garden, the nympho immediately became interested, and his speaking speed immediately increased by three levels, and he said excitedly:
Weiming, look, this is the water lily that Xiaoxueer and I cultivated together. I saw it blooming when I came here this morning, and there are...
When it comes to flowers and gardening, the nymphomaniac can't stop talking about every plant and tree in the flower garden.
Naturally, she didn't have any impatient thoughts about this, she just held Feng Chuixue's hand calmly, and the two sat side by side, listening carefully to the explanation of the nymphomaniac, and even chimed in a few words from time to time, and made suggestions. Some opinions of my own.
After all, the two months were not wasted. In addition, Weiming had used the experience card of Duan Yu, a gardening expert. Although he did not learn advanced gardening on the spot, he also had some superficial impressions about the types and cultivation of flowers and plants. .
Speaking of which, this also made Weiming further realize the power of the experience card. Although it is not 100% possible for Weiming to fully learn all the skills of the experience card, after all, it is the difference between having it and not having it. Once you are really exposed to the corresponding skills , then these superficial impressions will become deep memories, and then transformed into Weiming's own skills.
So this is probably another reason why Wei Ming has made such rapid progress in the past two months, besides his own unique talent and accelerator card!
As for Feng Chui Xue, she asked the nymphomaniac about gardening. In addition to her own interests, she wanted to find something that could cultivate her moral character when Wei Ming was not around. Interest naturally dropped.
Although Feng Chuixue was also listening to the nymphomaniac's explanation, most of his attention was still on Wei Ming. He silently snuggled into Wei Ming's arms throughout the whole process, quietly enjoying the rare peace.
About half an hour passed.
When the nympho was talking about being a little thirsty and subconsciously looking for a glass of water, she realized it and said sheepishly: Hug...I'm sorry for not being clear, but when it comes to gardening, I...can't help it...
Whatever the nymphomaniac senior said, the junior will benefit a lot from listening to what the senior has to say! If it were anyone else, this would be a rare opportunity!
Wei Ming said sincerely.
In fact, as Wei Ming said, the nymphomaniac's explanation seems to be about gardening, but in fact the content contained in it can be extended to many fields including martial arts, calligraphy and painting.
Just like the explanation for nearly half an hour, Weiming's mind has already inferred several styles of calligraphy and painting as well as some martial arts ideas.
Although they are only the simplest prototypes, Wei Ming's current martial arts cultivation and knowledge are not enough to fully display them, but they are enough to illustrate a truth.
Those who are skilled in one skill know all the ways.
Although it is not actually that exaggerated, the truth is the same.
Is...is it? That's good...it's good to have something to gain.
Hearing what Weiming said, the nymphomaniac also said shyly.
At the same time, I have to say that the character of the nymphomaniac is really confusing. If I hadn't known her for so long and understood her character, I probably wouldn't have thought that the nymphomaniac meant anything to me.
Right... right, I heard... I heard Qiansi say, Wei Ming, you are leaving today, right?
Just when Weiming was distracted and thinking wildly, the nympho suddenly thought of something and asked Weiming.
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