Phi-Fic Chapter 482 Are you going?
Chapter 482 Are you going?
Then he shook his head: "I haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you when I win."
"Okay, let's gamble!"
Zhao Sen said with a smile.
Chen Yali nodded: "Well, it's hard to chase after a word!"
After speaking, he closed the door.
Zhao Sen almost didn't bump into it directly, the most important thing is that it was seen by several sect disciples.
The scene was awkward for a while.
The majestic master of the Lingzong, the captain of the Longmen West Branch, was shut out by his fiancée.
Zhao Sen coughed twice quickly: "Well, the stars are really bright, I'll go and see the stars first, you can take a good rest."
After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.
"Star?"
The two sect disciples looked up at the sky, there was only a bright moon hanging high, and the surrounding stars were covered by dark clouds, how could there be any stars?
Chen Yali in the room burst out laughing.
It's not that she doesn't want Zhao Sen to come in, it's just that there are so many people in Spirit Snake Villa, if they live together, it's not good how they will be spread outside.
Another point is that it is more shy.
I was afraid that someone would see it, so I said three or four behind my back.
Zhao Sen wasn't very sleepy here, so he wandered around the Snake Villa by himself, taking a look at the scenery of the Snake Villa, but just as Zhao Sen was going to go to the room next to Chen Yali to rest, suddenly he Beside a pool, I saw a figure sitting on a stone, staring at the moonlight reflected in the water in a daze.
This figure is none other than Zhuang Cheng who came back today.
Perhaps, everyone would not understand Zhuang Cheng's mood, even Zhao Sen.
Because he has never experienced such a thing.
Just as he was about to leave, Zhao Sen turned his head again and walked towards Zhuang Cheng.
"If you don't rest in the middle of the night, does the moon look good?"
Zhao Sen's voice rang in Zhuang Cheng's ear.
Zhuang Cheng came to his senses and glanced at Zhao Sen. Instead of being respectful like those sect disciples, his face was full of bitterness: "Sect Master Zhao, I didn't look at the moon."
"Then what are you doing sitting here?"
"Are you in a daze?"
Zhao Sen didn't dislike it either, and also sat on the stone beside him, with two more bottles of wine flashing in his hand, opened it casually, and put one of the bottles in front of Zhuang Cheng.
Zhuang Cheng looked at the wine bottle next to him, then shook his head: "I don't know how to drink."
"Can't drink?"
Zhao Sen was a little surprised, he didn't expect this guy not to drink.
In fact, he doesn't drink much, but after meeting Wu Yuanbao, he often puts some in the mustard space, which can be regarded as a precaution.
"It's okay for a man not to drink. Alcohol can make friends and relieve all worries. It's just right for you now!"
Zhao Sen said with a smile.
He picked up the bottle and took a sip on his own.
Zhuang Cheng looked at Zhao Sen in surprise, picked up the wine bottle next to him, and asked curiously: "Can wine really solve a thousand worries?"
"you try?"
Zhao Sen took another sip.
Spicy in the throat, but warm in the stomach.
Zhuang Cheng didn't speak, but picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.
Cough!
Before he could swallow the wine, he began to cough violently, tears were almost choked out.
"Haha, this is always the case when drinking for the first time, and you will get used to it slowly."
"Come!"
Zhao Sen picked up the bottle and touched Zhuang Cheng's.
Zhuang Cheng gritted his teeth and started to drink.
Neither of them spoke, but drank in silence.
Zhao Sen knew that Zhuang Cheng's heart was very complicated, so it was useless for him to say anything. On the contrary, it would be better if he didn't speak.
By the time the bottle of wine was finished, Zhuang Cheng was completely dizzy.
Belonging to the unconscious kind.
Zhao Sen had no choice but to ask the disciples of Longmen to carry Zhuang Cheng back to his room.
Then Zhao Sen also returned to the room.
Early the next morning.
Many people woke up and began to prepare breakfast. There are still many things to be dealt with at the Spirit Snake Villa, such as the list of personnel and places such as the Treasure Pavilion, which need to be recorded in detail and then reported.
After all, this is the sect that Longmen shot to destroy.
It is impossible for them to swallow all those things privately, so they can only go through cumbersome procedures, transport them back one by one, and then sort and store them in the warehouse.
Zhao Sen has no interest in these.
Instead, he knocked on Zhuang Cheng's door early in the morning.
Zhuang Cheng covered his head with a drowsy face, but when he saw it was Zhao Sen, he immediately woke up.
"Sect Master Zhao!"
"woke up?"
Zhao Sen asked.
Zhuang Cheng nodded: "I don't know what's the matter with Zongzhu Zhao?"
He was still polite to Zhao Sen, mainly because Zhao Sen's character and strength were enough for him to admire.
"what's up?"
"Don't tell me you don't even remember?" Zhao Sen pretended not to know anything.
Zhuang Cheng was dumbfounded.
"What should I know?"
"Hey, I knew that you kid must have finished drinking and refused to admit it. You said that we finished drinking last night. There is nowhere to go. I said that the door of my spiritual sect is open for you at any time, and then you agreed. I was about to call you back to the Spirit Sect, but you forgot about it."
Zhao Sen sighed and said a lot.
Zhuang Cheng's eyes widened immediately.
Go to Lingzong?
When did he agree to go to Lingzong?
Then he patted himself on the head, and looked at Zhao Sen with an apologetic face: "Sect Master Zhao, I'm really sorry that I'm not very good at drinking, maybe I drank too much last night, so I don't remember anything."
"It's okay if you don't remember, but I do."
Zhao Sen did not intend to let Zhuang Cheng go.
It would be a pity not to bring back such a good seedling.
"This"
Zhuang Cheng hesitated.
Zhao Sen took a deep breath and looked at Zhuang Cheng seriously: "Your master died at my hands, do you hate me?"
Zhuang Cheng didn't know why Zhao Sen came here.
But he shook his head anyway.
"Master, as a demon cultivator, even if Sect Master Zhao doesn't kill her, someone else will kill her. The demon cultivator and we are not on the same path."
"Then what about my Lingzong?"
Zhao Sen asked again.
Zhuang Cheng replied: "Lingzong has pills, talismans and many secret books of exercises, so it is naturally the first choice of many monks."
"Then what are your plans for the future?"
"do not know!"
Zhao Sen clapped his hands suddenly: "Then why are you hesitating? Forget about the previous unpleasantness and treat it as a nightmare. The real life is just beginning now. The Spirit Sect will give you a wider world."
"Besides, Bai Yu defeated you last time, don't you want to win back?"
"miss you!"
Zhuang Cheng replied without thinking.
"Will you go to the Lingzong or not? If you don't want to, I will never force you." Zhao Sen asked another ultimate question.
"This?"
Zhuang Cheng was stunned for a moment.
The whole person looked very hesitant.