Lu Family Courtyard.
Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing has sword-shaped eyebrows and a curvy beard. His eyes are deep and there is an invisible majesty.
Zuo Ruotong, who was next to him, had white hair and a childish face, with a layer of fresh energy flowing on his body. Every move attracted attention, just like an immortal.
The Celestial Master and Immortal Daying arrived together. Both of them were existences like Mount Tai and Beidou in the alien world. The aliens present did not dare to show off, so they all stood up to greet them.
The juniors stopped arguing. The tense atmosphere just now suddenly subsided, and they were all looking at the legendary Tianshi and Daying Immortal.
After all, how can this trivial matter of a little fat man chasing a little fat girl compare to these two legendary strangers?
"With the great presence of the Heavenly Master and Zuo Menzhang, the Lu family is really in full glory!"
Mr. Lu walked forward, folded his hands and said.
Several people exchanged pleasantries immediately.
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"Brother Lu Ci, why is this Zuomen leader so young!"
Wang Ai and Lu Ci also returned to their table. He stood next to Lu Ci and asked with some doubts.
"Fat man, can you please stop being so stupid, you are young?" Lu Ci said angrily, "This Zuomen leader is not young, he is older than our father!"
"Then...then why does he look the same as Brother Lu Ren at such an old age?" Wang Ai was a little confused.
"This should be the reason for the exercises practiced by the Trinity Sect!"
When he said this, Lu Ci glanced at Lu Jin who was following Zuo Ruotong. Will this guy be like Zuo Ruotong in the future? Inexplicably, he was a little unconvinced!
By the way, Lu Jin is serving his master Zuo Ruotong. Where is the master's disciple? Why don't you go and greet him?
Lu Ci looked back and saw Tianshi's disciple sitting on his seat, picking up a plate of peanuts on the table and drinking it into his mouth.
That's right, it's not eating with a sandwich, but drinking from the side. This is the first time Lu Ci has seen "drinking" peanuts in his life.
"Well, Taoist priest, your master is here, why don't you follow the example of Lu and go over to greet him? You are still sitting here eating... and drinking peanuts!" Lu Ci couldn't help but say.
Zhang Zhiwei, who was drinking peanuts, glanced at Lu Ci: "We meet every day, why are there so many red tapes? Do you want some?"
As he said that, he gave Lu Ci a little tug.
Lu Ci glanced at it and twitched the corner of his mouth: "I don't want it!"
"Don't forget it!"
Zhang Zhiwei continued to "drink".
In the middle of the night last night, he was given a test by his master, and he ran around all night with his armor on his back. He didn't eat much that day. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He drank some peanuts. What's wrong?
As for his attitude towards master Zhang Jingqing... Zhang Zhiwei respected him very much. This respect was not limited to formality, but came from the heart. He truly treated Zhang Jingqing as a relative.
For example, every time Zhang Jingqing made excuses to test his strength, he would only use the golden light spell to defend and never fight back.
After all, there are deep and shallow things in cultivation, but there are no strict levels of hierarchy. Unless the gap in cultivation is too huge, even the weak one may hurt the stronger one by surprise. .
Zhang Zhiwei is not enlightened, he is very good at his own cultivation, which is a thousand miles a day, but he has no idea about the depth of his master's cultivation, and he is worried that he will break his master's old bones by not paying attention when he strikes. , so to be on the safe side, never fight back, only passively defend.
Of course, judging from the recent passive defense situations, the master's cultivation level is still higher than him.
However, he can already see the distance, and the distance is getting closer quickly. Unlike before, he felt that the master was unfathomable and that he and he were separated by the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Tianshi and Zuo Ruotong took their seats, and everyone who greeted them also sat back in their seats. After some birthday congratulations, the highlight of the banquet was the handover ceremony of the head of the family.
In front of everyone in the world, and with the witness of Heavenly Masters Zhang Jingqing and Zuo Ruotong, Lu Xuan took over the position of head of the Lu family from Mr. Lu, and swore an oath to carry forward the Lu family.
After some applause, everyone began to drink and talk about trivial matters.
The atmosphere in Zhang Zhiwei's building was quite lively because of the presence of Lu Jin and Lu Ci.
The two of them continued their previous grudges over drinking. They were going back and forth, fighting fiercely, and there was a strong tendency that they must fall today.
Lu Ren was polite and polite, clinking glasses with Zhang Zhiwei from time to time and sharing his experiences.
Wang Ai looked a little absent-minded, and frequently peeked at Guan Shihua who was sitting in another seat during the meal. As a result, the little fat man was not smart, and Guan Shihua's little sister saw him peeking, and told Guan Shihua.
Guan Shihua glared at him fiercely, causing the little fat man to blush and frown for a while. Then he turned his grief and anger into appetite and started eating and drinking.
Seeing Fatty Wang eating like a gust of wind, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't sit still. He was not a person who indulged in appetite. He was also used to eating light food on Longhu Mountain, but he also had to have a tooth sacrifice occasionally, right?
"Fat man, eat slowly. That fat girl is looking at you. You don't care about your image. Do you still want to get along with others? Learn how to eat like others!" Zhang Zhiwei reminded kindly.
Wang Ai was startled, and turned to look at Guan Shihua. Seeing that Guan Shihua was fat but looked very gentle when eating, his speed immediately slowed down.
Then, it was Zhang Zhiwei's turn.
After a while, after three rounds of wine and five dishes, Mr. Lu was getting older. After accompanying the guests for a while, he went back to his room to sleep, but the young people were still drinking.
At Zhang Zhiwei's table, Lu Ci had already fallen.
This kid was as arrogant when he drank as when he was fighting. When he drank too much, he became very arrogant. He came to Zhang Zhiwei for a drink, shouting that he had a huge amount of wine and would not get drunk after a thousand cups. It seemed that a Taoist priest on the mountain like Zhang Zhiwei had never drank much. He also said Zhang Zhiwei drinks one drink, and he drinks four directly.
So... I begged for a hammer, and soon after "Lu Si Cup", I was as drunk as a dead dog.
Lu Ci fell down, and his brother Lu Ren had to take over and continue to drink with everyone.
In this regard, Lu Ren was also a little helpless, but he couldn't do it!
Who made his stupid brother keep shouting that the Lu family is never weak to others when he was drunk? I will do it, you can do whatever you want.
Now that the stupid brother has fallen, he, the older brother, is not allowed to take up his banner?
"People from the Lu family, don't be cowardly. One cup of saliva and one cup of nail for you!" Someone was booing next to you.
The stupid younger brother was so good at pretending that he, the innocent older brother, was crying and pretending to cry. Lu Ren picked up the big bowl and drank four bowls in a row.
"Okay, how generous you are. Lu Jin, you are the master. Others have four drinks, but you have the nerve to only drink one? Come on, come on, follow me, don't be timid!"
So Lu Jin was coaxed into eating four bowls in a row.
In addition, it was Zhang Zhiwei who took the lead in making noise.
Then Zhang Zhiwei set his sights on the fat boy Wang Ai. This boy also drank a lot of wine and was now dizzy.
"Fat man, do you know what is the most important thing about chasing girls?"
Wang Ai, who was still dazed at first, perked up: "What is it?"
"As the saying goes, a good girl is afraid of being harassed by men. That Guan Shihua has also drank a lot. Your opportunity has come, come on!"
"Zhang...Senior Brother Zhang, how...how do you get in?" Fatty Wang asked inarticulately.
"First this way...then that way...finally..."
