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Zhang Qian's analysis seemed to make sense, haha.
Gu Ping chuckled and took a sip from his wine cup, thinking about how strange this group of people was.
How could he hide away alone drinking at the banquet he organized? He quickly moved over, wondering if Bu Luo would come around to toast. The Master approached Gu Ping with small, hurried steps.
Gu Ping's mouth twitched. With those few steps, it felt as if each one was stepping right on a man's heart. Just as Gu Ping was pondering this, Wen Shiren suddenly slapped himself, startling Gu Ping.
The senior sister was afraid that the Junior Brother would take advantage of her. Just moments ago, Zhang Qian had analyzed the Junior Brother's combat power and concluded that generally, disciples at the Golden Core Stage could compete with him. Wen Shiren smirked, teasingly reminding Gu Ping with a playful smile. Although the senior sister was Coco, she said Coco wasn't as good-looking as Liu Shizu, but certainly not lacking in flavor compared to Liu Shizu. The Junior Brother seemed to have a good opinion of her.
Hmm?
Gu Ping hadn't expected that the seemingly honest Wen Shiren would make such a joke. He was worried that the senior sister might just grab him and castrate him.
Wen Shiren had once fallen for the senior sister's charms; it was said that he had even taken off his pants and was thrown out of the room by her. Zhang Qian, although pretending to share a secret with him, spoke loudly enough for everyone present to hear.
Hahaha!
In an instant, everyone froze for a moment before bursting into loud laughter, nearly shaking the roof down.
Wen Shiren glared at Zhang Qian with a dark expression, while Zhang Qian acted as if nothing had happened, fiddling with his jade tablet as if he were continuously engraving something, leaving Wen Shiren unable to explode in anger.
In truth, Wen Shiren did have feelings for the senior sister. Xiazhi moved closer to Gu Ping, and soon Qin Wenjun joined them as well. "I don't deny it," he said, addressing Wen Shixiong.
Compared to him, Sister Summer Solstice was truly a little fairy. The Senior Sister sat next to Wen Shiren, gently teasing his heartstrings with her Jade Leg, nearly driving him to the brink of collapse.
Wen Shiren struggled to pull his gaze away from the Senior Sister's face. He picked up the wine jar and gulped down the liquor, as if trying to drown himself in it.
The Senior Sister found it uninteresting and turned her attention to Gu Ping. "Look at how calm our Junior Brother is."
Coughing twice, Gu Ping stood up and said, "Thank you, brothers and sisters, for coming to celebrate with me tonight. I’ll drink first as a toast."
With that, he raised the jar and began drinking. Everyone thought Gu Ping would only take a sip, but to their surprise, he finished it all in one go. This left the brothers who had hoped to see him drunk feeling somewhat uneasy; it was as if they had been given a warning.
What they didn’t know was that Gu Ping's body was entirely composed of immense spiritual power. Alcohol could not penetrate his body at all, so no matter how much he drank, he would never get drunk. The alcohol he consumed would simply be transformed into pure substance and expelled from his body by the surrounding spiritual energy.
Gu Ping turned the wine jar upside down and gestured towards Yi Dong. Looking at the expressions on their faces, he knew those brothers would likely stop trying to get him to drink.
Cheers erupted from the crowd. The wine provided by the academy was diluted ordinary wine, brewed over thousands of years and infused with a significant amount of spiritual energy. Even an Infant Period Cultivator would probably get drunk after consuming such a large vat.
"Xuan Shidi has a great capacity for alcohol; there must be some secret behind it. Quickly teach him that spell that allows one to drink endlessly without getting drunk."
Wen Shiren, now slightly out of tune and with a flushed face, spoke to Gu Ping while swaying slightly, looking as if he had indeed had too much to drink.
"Did Senior Brother really get drunk?" Gu Ping quietly asked Xiazhi.
He was like that, three drinks in and he would be down, afraid of embarrassing himself in front of the Senior Sister, and every time he would end up making a fool of himself. Fortunately, when he sobered up, he wouldn't remember any of it.
So, does Wen Shixiong really like the Senior Sister?
Not really. The Senior Sister usually resides at Liuzhu Peak, and Wen Shixiong has no place to stay there. He sleeps under the sky and on the ground every day, just so he can catch a glimpse of the Senior Sister.
Is that true?
Gu Ping found it hard to articulate his thoughts. Was his infatuation really that deep? He seemed to be played for a fool every time; perhaps he had gotten used to it.
In fact, everyone there had their own dreams. Just like Wen Shixiong, his dream was simply to be close to the Senior Sister.
What about me?
Gu Ping suddenly became curious about that seemingly ordinary girl. What was she thinking? What kind of dreams did Yongwai have?
Well, Xiazhi thought for a moment. She hoped that in this world, there would always be summer.
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