After solving the bridge problem, Daolin and Feng Junyi drank a few more glasses of wine.
Everyone at the table was extremely polite to the two of them, with the exception of one person. That person was like a piece of wood. If no one drank with him, he would never touch his glass.
After hearing Feng Junyi's introduction, Daolin knew that this person was the fourth elder who lived alone in Cuishan. He was also the top combat power of the Dayi Sect and a seventh-level creation realm warrior.
The seventh-grade creation realm is the highest level of cultivation for everyone present, but Jingjiu and Daolin are both different. Either of them can be as good as the seventh-grade creation realm.
"Master Feng, to be honest, I really like this place. Before I came here, I mentioned it to Captain Jise. I wanted to ask you if this land is for sale?" Daolin said with a loud tongue.
Feng Junyi's expression changed when he heard this, but he concealed it well, and no one except Daolin who was closest to him noticed it.
"Sir, you are really joking. Our Dayi Sect has been here for more than a hundred years. How can such a poor place be worthy of your status?" Feng Junyi smiled and toasted Daolin with a glass of wine.
Daolin picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Feng Junyi, then drank it all in one gulp.
"There's something I've always wanted to ask, but I'm too embarrassed to ask." Feng Junyi said after toasting Daolin with another glass of wine.
"Just feel free to ask." Daolin patted Feng Junyi on the shoulder and said.
"I'm very curious. We are at the easternmost edge of the empire. Why did you and the guards appear here?" Feng Junyi asked in a low voice.
Although his voice was very low, the people present here were all strong men. After hearing this, their voices discussing with each other were a little softer, and their ears moved closer to this side intentionally or unintentionally.
"Hey, what did I think it was? It turns out that this is it. This is not... This is not the end of the war. The emperor asked us to come down to inspect and rectify the chaos." Dolin said with a wine burp.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Jijiu beside him suddenly raised his hand and hit Daolin with a powerful force. The powerful force directly knocked Daolin away and smashed the furniture, tables and chairs placed aside.
This scene shocked everyone. They couldn't believe their eyes. Why did these two good people suddenly start fighting?
"Master Jise, what...what's going on?" Feng Junyi stood up quickly and asked.
"If you can't drink, then don't drink. If you drink too much and can't control your mouth, then sew it up!" Quit drinking and ignore Feng Junyi, staring at Daolin and saying coldly.
"Yes...I'm sorry!" Dolin struggled to get up from the ground, but fell down again as soon as he reached the ground.
"It's my fault, it's my talkativeness. Master Jingse, please calm down. Someone, come help me up quickly." Feng Junyi laughed with Jingjiu and ordered people to help Daolin.
"Leave him alone, if you can't get up, just lie there forever!" Jijiu slammed the table and said angrily.
The disciples who were just about to step forward to help Daolin froze in place and did not dare to move. They looked at the sect leader, as if asking how to fix it. It was very embarrassing to be stuck here.
Dorian struggled to get up from the ground, with a trickle of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back from the broken furniture.
"Longer memory, don't say anything you shouldn't say! If you let me find out again, you will kill yourself!" After quitting drinking, he stood up and walked outside.
Dolin stood there without moving. Instead, he touched the blood from the corner of his mouth, lifted the chair that had fallen to the ground and sat down again.
After Feng Junyi winked at the other elders, he turned around and chased Jijiu away.
"Konoe-sama, we didn't see anything, let's continue drinking." The great elder raised his glass and said.
Dolin gave him a deep look and raised his own cup. The two clinked a cup from a distance and drank each. Dolin coughed a few times after finishing the drink.
"Big...big...sir...slowly...slowly...one...one...one...slowly and then drink." The second elder spent a long time and finally finished the sentence.
Daolin nodded, and then symbolically mobilized his inner strength.
The fourth elder, who was sitting three seats away from him, suddenly looked at Daolin in surprise.
"Obviously I'm only at the Grandmaster level, why do you think I'm in danger?" The fourth elder stared at Daolin.
Although Dolin closed his eyes, he could feel someone staring at him. This person's eyes were different from others. This person's eyes had a hint of hostility.
He knew who it was without having to guess, it must be the fourth elder of the Creation Realm.
After coming here for a while, Feng Junyi hurried back and saw that Daolin was healing his wounds with luck, so he slowed down.
It wasn't until Daolin opened his eyes that he came over and said with a smile: "Master Jiese has gone back, shall we continue?"
"Go on, huh, this slap has made all the wine I drank in vain. Let's drink to our heart's content today and never get back drunk." Dolin picked up the wine bottle and poured it directly into his mouth.
All the elders also raised their glasses and drank.
After three rounds of drinking and several more dishes on the table, Dolin stood up pretending to be drunk.
"I've reached the limit. I won't drink anymore. I have to go back and apologize to the captain. Master Feng, you heard what I told you. We have a mission. Don't make it difficult for us. We can do it easily. Everyone It's all easy to do." Dowling said unsteadily.
"Understood...understood..." Feng Junyi quickly nodded in agreement, and other elders also showed joy on their faces.
"Do more things that benefit the country and the people, and we can give you a few nice words when reporting back. If you don't care, it doesn't matter." Dolin said as he staggered out of the hall.
"I'll see you off!" Feng Junyi waved his hands to the elders, and then personally helped Daolin up.
"Master Feng, I am making you laugh. Our captain has such a bad temper and is cold and silent, just like a dead person." Daolin put his weight completely on Feng Junyi, but for a tall man In the extraordinary realm, this weight is nothing.
"Master Feng, I have something to ask for." Daolin said vaguely.
"Sir, just say it!" Feng Junyi quickly replied.
"I said something I shouldn't have said before. Now that I've started, I can't whet my appetite. I'll risk getting beaten again to tell you..."
"We... we... have a mission. We are divided into many groups, scattered in various counties and cities throughout the empire, in order to monitor the panoramic view!"
"And... the target of our group is Shangzhou County, and we want to hide our identities. Our plan is to open a restaurant, and we happen to be short of a cook. I tasted the skills of our chef today, and I am very satisfied. So I have a heartfelt request, dare to ask Sect Master Feng if you can part with your love?"
At this time, Feng Junyi's mind was entirely focused on what Daolin said about the whole territory's supervision by the Guards Branch, and he didn't listen at all to what Daolin said.
"What? Master Feng can't bear to part with you?" Daolin turned around and asked.
"Ah? What? What did you say?" Feng Junyi asked, stunned.
"I said I like your cook, can you bear the pain and give up?" Dorian asked again, this time speaking much more fluently.
