Of the cultivators who had come to deal with the Demon Snake, only five of them were following Yun Drunken Moon and Bu Jingxin, and the rest of them were returning to Cloud City. Therefore, the originally noisy crowd immediately became much quieter.
These five people, three men and two women, the man is young and dashing, the woman has a beautiful face, all are disciples of the Nine Swords Sect, divided into the lineage of the Shocking Sword Taoist Master and the lineage of the Cloud Sword Taoist Master, are also following Bu Jingxin and Yun Drunken Moon respectively, and look up to the two people as their leader.
The sky gradually darkened, and as Ao Fan and his group had just walked to the bottom of the mountain called Chong Yun Peak, the last glimmer of light in the distant sky also disappeared. What remained was as dark as ink.
The dark night was starless, and even the white moon was mostly covered by floating clouds, with only a small half remaining to be revealed, faintly illuminating the earth.
A group of people walked to the foot of the mountain, seeing that the sky was already dark, so they first rested at the same place, and will continue their journey tomorrow. Originally, the group only needed to cultivate at ease until tomorrow morning, however, while Dao realm cultivators did not need to eat or drink, those with Mortal realm cultivation could not get out of this situation.
The five Mortal Realm cultivators who followed Yun Yuyue and Bu Jingxin were hungry at this time, so after consulting the two of them, they went to the surrounding woods to hunt some wild game and barbecue it.
A flash of firelight lit up in the middle of the wilderness.
Under the reflection of the firelight, all the surroundings fell into the eyes. The trees swaying in the wind, the flowers and grasses growing everywhere, the messy rocks standing in all directions, as well as the occasional sound of insects chirping, all of them proved that this place was in the middle of nowhere.
Although he had been outside for several months, Ao Fan was still a bit uncomfortable, feeling depressed in his heart, he couldn't help but take out the red gourd and pour a mouthful into his mouth. The cold and fragrant liquor rolled down his throat, making him incredibly comfortable.
"Brother Ao Fan." Bu Jingxin walked over and laughed, "Although we have long since had no need to eat or drink, it's still good to eat some food to quench our thirst."
He said and handed over a skewer of roasted meat, Ao Fan was not polite and took it smoothly, placing it in his mouth and slowly eating it. At the same time, Bu Jingxin took out a lot of wine and distributed it to everyone. These wines are brought long ago, usually put on a few mortal realm monks, need to drink together.
Ao Fan had brought his own wine and didn't need to drink the Nine Swords Sect's wine, he just looked at Yun Drunken Moon strangely.
In the silence of the night, Yun Drunken Moon unwrapped her square scarf and her stunningly beautiful face was revealed once again.
She picked up an altar of wine, cupped her hands and poured it into her mouth, not caring about her image in the slightest, such an action was extremely inconsistent with her beautiful face. And from the surrounding BU Jing Xin's unperturbed appearance, Yun Drunken Moon's action was definitely not her first time.
She drank all the wine in a short while, her face flushed scarlet as she threw away the wine jar and picked up the next one. She paid no attention to the stares of others, and there was even a hint of sadness in her eyes!
Why was she drinking so much wine, and why did she have that look in her eyes?
Ao Fan didn't know, Bu Jing Xin didn't understand, and all the people present didn't understand. Only she herself understood!
Yun Drunken Moon was drinking wine, and so was Ao Fan. Bu Jingxin and the five Nine Swords Sect Mortal Realm disciples who had quickly finished eating their food were also binge drinking.
Before long, the two female Mortal Realm disciples with the worst alcohol consumption collapsed crookedly first, and then a few moments later, the other three male Mortal Realm disciples also collapsed one after another.
Only Ao Fan, Yun Drunken Moon and Bu Jing Xin were left behind!
In the end, before Bu Jingxin was also so drunk that his mind was confused and was about to fall down, he smiled bitterly at Ao Fan and said, "Brother Ao Fan, do you think that Senior Sister Yun is the woman most favoured by the heavens, that is, she is beautiful, has a strong backer, and is also a Cultivation wizard, how many people in the world can be compared to her."
After the words, he also collapsed, muttering indistinctly under his breath, not knowing what he was saying.
As cultivators, they were fully capable of forcing out the alcohol in their bodies with their own Yuan Qi, thus restoring their sobriety. But why did none of the people from the Nine Swords Sect use this method and let themselves get drunk?
Ao Fan didn't understand and just drank his wine!
His red gourd had a huge capacity and was filled with wine when he was in Cloud City, so even if he drank continuously for several days and nights, he wouldn't finish it. But Yun Drunken Moon and her group were different, they only had a few jars of wine in total, so there would be nothing left after they finished drinking.
When the last drop of liquor fell into Yun Drunken Moon's mouth, she still showed no signs of getting drunk. She had drunk more than anyone else, yet she only had a reddened face, showing how much alcohol she had. Although she was not drunk, the wine was already finished!
Standing up leisurely, Yun Drunken Moon came to Ao Fan's body, looking at Ao Fan who was sitting on the ground, also sitting on the ground, and then spoke, "Our wine has been finished by me, but I still want to drink, I wonder if you are willing to share your wine with me a little?"
With her eyes, she looked at the red gourd and watched as it closed in on Ao Fan's lips, oozing out crystal wine and pouring it into Ao Fan's mouth.
Ao Fan drank a mouthful of wine, lightly exhaled and turned his head to look at Yun Drunken Moon, not asking or answering, just smiling blandly, "Bring the wine altar."
Yun Drunken Moon's smile was suddenly born, and she was that charming again. It was a pity that at this time, those who were obsessed with her looks had long been drunk, while Ao Fan was extremely discerning and would not be easily distracted by this.
A drunken wine altar, let Yun Drunken Moon took over, placed in front of Ao Fan's body.
Ao Fan inverted the red gourd, letting the wine in it fall and pour it within the wine altar. At the same time, he looked at Yun Drunken Moon and said, "Why do you drink so much?"
"Because I like it." Yun Drunken Moon gently explained.
Ao Fan asked again, "Why do you like it."
Yun Drunken Moon replied, "Because the taste of the wine is really good, so that I can only drink wildly and painfully in order to be able to feel good."
Ao Fan asked again, "Which taste."
Yun Drunken Moon laughed, "The taste you don't understand."
Ao Fan also laughed: "How do you know I don't understand."
Yun Drunken Moon said, "There are so many drinkers in the world, but how many truly understand the taste of wine."
Ao Fan nodded, his black eyes looking high into the sky, as if his eyes had transformed into that endless black night, because the two were so much alike. Finally, he asked, "Why don't all of you dispel your drunkenness and allow yourselves to get drunk?"
"Aren't you the same." Yun Drunken Moon smiled faintly and replied, "The flavour of the wine is that comforting, making me deeply intoxicated, so why would I want to dispel this feeling. I like this feeling, I like drinking."
The wine altar that was filled by the red gourd was picked up again by Yun Drunken Moon, and she poured it into her mouth in big gulps, a lot of the wine spilled out as a result, staining her cloud-like clothes.
Ao Fan also stopped speaking and slowly drank the wine.
In the end, Yun Drunken Moon also collapsed, soundlessly, right beside Ao Fan. Her wine altar fell aside, in which the wine that had not yet been exhausted slowly flowed out, soaking a small piece of land, even the grass had a ghostly fragrance of wine.
Everyone was drunk, but Ao Fan was not. He was still awake, looking at Yun Drunken Moon's exquisite body lying on the ground, a strange aura flickered in his eyes.