Chapter 717: Leisure time

"As soon as there is no trace of Guiyun, where is the early stage? I am a stranger and a drunkard, unlike my youth."
"Three cups and two light wines, how come he is late and rushed! The geese pass by, are sad, but they are old acquaintances."
"And enjoy a glass of wine before your death, why do you need a thousand years of fame behind you?"
Chen Xinglie did not refuse, and blurted out the poems in three consecutive sentences.
It attracted a pair of beautiful eyes to Feng with generous expression, and every time the voice fell, there would be two applause.
Chen Xinglie drank a bowl of Chinese wine and screamed for fun.
"The young man is a great talent, I am afraid that there is only such a talent in the world. Although I have never been out of this small world, I have not even walked through this small world, but I can see how talented the young man is."
Feng Yi also drank a bowl of wine and said with a chuckle.
It's just that afterwards, there is still some lowness in the words.
Chen Xinglie didn't explain what he said, anyway, he explained it for nothing. Who knows the people in his previous life in this different world?
"Since you are willing to call me a son, then your wish that I am a son will naturally be fulfilled for you. In the future, I will take you around this world and see the blossoming flowers outside."
Chen Xinglie looked at Feng Yi and said seriously.
Looking at the two young men who were less than his own age, Feng Yi's lacklustre heart suddenly beat twice, and then his eyes dimmed.
However, he recovered quickly and said with a bright smile: "Then thank you son, son, don't forget the promise you made to me today."
"That's natural, a gentleman can't chase a horse with a word!" Chen Xinglie promised, patting his chest.
Feng Yi smiled, maybe even she herself did not remember that such a smile hadn't appeared on her beautiful face for many years.
Time passed quietly, and the two of them sat on the edge of Xundao Mountain and drank all night without realizing it.
Around a dozen empty jars, reflecting the sunlight.
The two chatted a lot overnight, about Chen Xinglie's expectations for the future, and Feng's expectations for the future, even though she was just a puppet, it did not hinder her good expectations for her future.
Chen Xinglie raised his head and glanced at the sun slowly rising from the east, and said with a smile: "It's not early, it's time to go away."
"Yeah." Feng Yi replied softly.
If Hu Yi was here, I would be shocked to see Feng Yi's posture. In his impression, Feng Yi is a character who looks like a thorny rose to everyone. Where have I seen Feng Yi? Showed such an expression at a time.
With a big wave of his hand, Chen Xinglie brought all the empty jars beside him into the system space. He glanced at the wine in the system space. There was not much wine in the system space. He wondered when he would go to the Sect Master today to ask for more.
Xiang Wenqing, who was still asleep, trembled suddenly, his eyes opened, there was a trace of shock in his eyes, and there was some fine sweat on his forehead.
Wiping his sweat, he muttered, "Fortunately, he is a dream. Which crippled kid steals this seat's wine!"
Naturally, Chen Xinglie didn't know one of his thoughts, and the objects in the thoughts would wake up in the dream. It is not difficult to see how deep Xiang Wenqing's love of protecting the calf has for his own wonders.
Chen Xinglie and Feng Yi got up and walked towards the Xundao sect. The sun was shining behind them, and a ray of sunlight fell on the two of them in the early morning, making the two people's dusty temperament even more dazzling.
"You have to call me next time you drink."
Before the two separated in the courtyard, Feng Yi said with a light smile.
Chen Xinglie nodded slightly, and said, "That's natural. I will go to the Sect Master today and have some humor with the little old man. Next time you and I will not be drunk."
Xiang Wenqing, who was lying on the bed in the room, trembled again, and his eyes looked around vigilantly, seeming to scan whether a thief had sneaked in and wanted to steal his own Wentianxiao.
"Why didn't you sleep early in the morning?"
The rough words of his wife sounded in his ears.
Xiang Wenqing raised his brows and wanted to refute a few words, but when he saw the angry face of the woman beside him, he wisely chose to shut up.
Lie down, put the quilt on, no longer think about Wentianxiao, Tiandadi Wentianxiao is no longer as big as his own wife!
Some people seem to be the sect masters of one of the four major sects of the Eastern Territory Human Race, and their strength is more than ten thousand people, but who would have imagined that such a man is backed by a strict wife control.
Chen Xinglie said goodbye to Feng and walked back to his courtyard. Seeing that Li Rufeng's door was still closed, he did not bother to disturb him, and walked back to his room.
In the rare leisure days, after drinking a lot, it is natural to get a good sleep.
He closed the door softly, lying on the bed without much thought, and in a blink of an eye he fell asleep.
In the dream, there is a female emperor, Shi Feiyu, Zhao Yumeng, and the little Lolita with double horns, and Li Rufeng, who has never changed in black.
The five waved at him, and Chen Xinglie joined the ranks of the five, running freely in the mountains and plains, swaying his sweat.
"Boom boom boom!"
A knock on the door awakened Chen Xinglie, who was sleeping, and interrupted his dream.
He opened his eyes awkwardly and glanced at the sunlight coming in from outside the window, which was particularly dazzling.
When I woke up, it was noon.
In fact, with his cultivation at the stage of transformation, even if he does not sleep, it will not have any effect, but as a young man in the 21st century, he still implements the good habit of going to sleep at night.
Oh, I have to go back to sleep even in the daytime!
"Are you up?"
Li Rufeng's voice came from outside the door.
Chen Xinglie responded: "It's up!"
The door was pushed open, and even more dazzling sunlight entered the room, causing Chen Xinglie's brows to frown unconsciously.
However, Li Rufeng seemed to have not noticed, without closing the door, walking towards Chen Xinglie's bed.
"Your suzerain asked you to go to the main hall to hold a sect meeting, saying that there is something to discuss."
Li Rufeng looked at Chen Xinglie and said.
Chen Xinglie raised his eyebrows and pulled it over while Li Rufeng was not paying attention.
"what are you doing?"
"Are we Li Damei still angry?"
"Woo..."
An indescribable sound rang, and the door was shut with a strong force.
After a while, the door of the room was opened again, and Chen Xinglie looked refreshed, standing on top of the door and stretched out in the sunshine.
A burst of noise like frying beans came from his body.
Chen Xinglie closed the door and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard. It took a long time for Li Rufeng to blush and walk out of the room.
Chen Xinglie rolled his eyes and didn't say much.
Chen Xinglie laughed loudly, took Li Rufeng's hand, and walked in the direction of Xundaozong Hall.