Yao Shan poured wine into his stomach with his eyes fixed on Zhang Yong, and there was no heat at all, as if he was watching his enemy who had digged his ancestral grave.

Of course, what Yao Shan hated the most was Ningxia, but anger was ineffective. He really couldn't afford to offend this old man unless he dropped out of school.

If he can't afford to offend Ningxia, he always has to find a reason for the misfortune that falls on his head. Zhang Yong is the best scapegoat.

If it weren't for Zhang Yong, how could this happen in front of him?

"Master, uncle, stop drinking, stop drinking, this is going to kill me..."

With a thump, Zhang Yong fell to the ground, and his soul was gone.

After all, he is a small supervisor. His immediate boss, Yao Xieling, is Yao Shan's far-far cousin, and he can't even rank in the Yao family.

Even Yao Xieling has to curry favor with Yao Shan on weekdays, let alone Zhang Yong.

Now, Yao Shan was forced to toast him, Zhang Yong, and drunk the flower wine. Zhang Yong could think of how angry Yao Shan was when he used his toes.

What's more, it's not Yao Shan who is forced to drink wine right now, and there are so many young masters. How thunder has he caused?

Kneeling and begging Yao Shan was ineffective. He finally woke up and walked to Ningxia. Ningxia was indifferent, and Zhang Yong asked Liu Chaoyuan again.

Liu Chaoyuan felt a sense of relief in his heart and looked at Liu Chaozong.

Zhang Yong finally knelt down at Liu Chaozong's feet, slapped him in the face, and cried, "Master Liu, Master Liu, it was my lard that made me think of it and offended you.

Don't worry, I will keep your son back tonight. That shit, Ma Zhong, I will ask him to kneel down and apologize to you. Mr. Liu, please be kind..."

Liu Chaozong and his relatives and friends were stunned. They really didn't know that Liu Chaoyuan's seemingly dull student had such terrifying energy.

Liu Chaozong did not have the strength to stand by, and knew Zhang Yong's difficulty in dealing with him, so he quickly helped Zhang Yong up and smiled at Ningxia, "That, my uncle, I'll dare to say, Lord Zhang...this..."

"Shibo, do what you want."

It was originally for Liu Chaozong to do business, and the person involved was willing to settle the matter and Ningxia would not make a big fuss.

He waved his hand, and Yao Shan and others were finally relieved.

They have strong cultivation, and no matter how strong the strong alcohol is, it will not hurt their bodies. They just fill their stomachs with strong alcohol, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"Okay, classmates, let's all take the seat. Ning borrows flowers to offer Buddha to this meal and serve as a host."

Ningxia will never let Liu Chaozong spend money.

Zhang Yong seemed to be alive again, bounced up on the spot like a ball, "No matter where you say, you can't let you join me, Liu Er, Liu Er, hurry up and reorganize the table, the best table, I'll treat you..."

He was afraid that Ningxia would not give him a chance, so he looked at Yao Shan and others, and they all had a cold and handsome face, and obviously felt anger.

I dare not give these angers to Ningxia, and it is obviously about to come to him, Mr. Zhang.

He only hopes to use this banquet to apologize for his crimes, even if he dies of drunkenness, he will calm the anger in his hearts.

After adding wine and returning to the lantern, Liu Chaoyuan became the well-deserved protagonist.

Ningxia placed his position very high and said bluntly that most of his abilities were taught by Liu Chaoyuan, and Yao Shan and others were solemn.

They were unhappy when they saw Ningxia, but they could not deny that Ningxia had all her skills, which was really terrifying.

Yao Shan led the way, and everyone toasted Liu Chaoyuan one after another, with an attitude of almost humility.

These officials' children were really skilled in etiquette at the dinner table and social skills, so Ningxia could only be at the bottom.

After a meal, Liu Chaoyuan was in high spirits and returned home drunk.

When Ningxia sent Liu Chaoyuan back to the inn, Zhang Yong had already brought Liu Bing back. Behind him was a middle-aged man with a numb face, crying with a look of mourning. When he saw Ningxia and others, he fell to the ground with a thump.

Needless to say, it must be that Ma Zhong.

Ningxia did not want to pay attention to these destructive things and asked Liu Chaozong to take good care of Liu Chaoyuan and he would come to visit him later.

Liu Chaozong kicked Liu Bing, and this very delicate young man immediately wanted to bow to Ningxia.

Ningxia supported him, "How can you and my fellow generations do this great gift? The future is long, and I will ask Brother Liu for advice another day."

After saying that, he bowed to Liu Chaozong and strided away.

Ningxia is not in a hurry to return to Shenyi Academy, he is going to the cheap gambling house in Xishi.

He listened to Yao Shan's introduction to this place, saying that most of the people who bet on it were monks, betting on a game of five-colored illusion stones, and the benefits were quite good.

Nine out of ten gambling is cheated, Ningxia still has this basic understanding.

The purpose of his trip was not to bet, but to see if Yaoshan and the others would be very easy. When they finished gambling, he would be able to make a fortune and make an interest-free loan.

He always owes Jiang Gan and Cao Chong money, and he doesn't feel very safe.

"Miss, look, Mr. Ning."

"Ah, where is it?"

"Here! I just walked past Lao Wang's roasted wax shop."

"Oh, look, my makeup is not covered."

"No flowers, no flowers, people are more beautiful than flowers."

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Ningxia was walking, and was blocked by a pretty girl dressed as a maid.

"Young Master Ning, do you still remember me?"

The pretty maid said with a smile.

Ningxia smiled, "I would have gone hungry if it weren't for the charity of Miss Cuihe."

It turned out that Cuihe was the last time he came to Runan. He met the maid of the Cao family when he fought against the official Cao family's convoy.

During that time, Cuihe gave him a lot of food, either chicken soup or dim sum, and he was very kind to him.

"The one who brought you food is not me, it is my lady, No, she is hiding there, sorry to see the young master."

Cuihe covered her mouth and smiled.

Ningxia looked in the direction Cuihe pointed, and Miss Cao hurriedly shrank behind a flower paper umbrella like a kitten.

Ningxia has an impression of that beautiful face.

Ningxia smiled and said, "It seems that your lady doesn't want to see me. Since that's the case, I have thanked your lady for me."

Cui He smiled and said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. By the way, how many classes are you divided into, young master?"

"Class III, I will come to my door to thank Mrs. Cao if I have time."

Ningxia bowed to Cuihe and strided away.

"Damn girl, who told you to expose me? She is a lady from a wealthy family, how can you not be reserved?"

Miss Cao hid under the flower paper umbrella and stomped her feet. Her beautiful face, Yichen and Yixi, was like a scenery, reflected in her sinister eyes.

"A gentleman is a gentleman, a lady is a good lady. The master is not a scheming person. Why should a lady pretend to be reserved? If you keep being reserved, you will be cheaper for those female students..."

"Damn it, you dare to get it away... Hey, do you think I'm not too late to start practicing now?"

"No, Miss, for Mr. Ning, can you practice in the winter, 39th, summer, 30th?"

"I, I...oh, forget it, forget it, I don't believe Mr. Ning likes female classmates with tendons all over. By the way, the class asked if it was..."

"I've asked, I've asked, are you going to visit?"

"I'm visiting you, writing a letter, silly girl, forget it's stupid..."

Miss Cao was as excited as a deer in the morning.

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Chapter completed!