My wife came from billions of years ago

"Grandmaster?" Ye Zhantian shook his head. "You dare to say anything to reassure your brother. You really can't lie."

"Brother, don't you believe that I am a Grandmaster?"

"Third brother, a grandmaster is already a powerful figure in Jiuzhou. How old are you? Martial arts is so difficult, how can you be a grandmaster?" Ye Zhantian did not disbelieve Ye Daosheng, he just understood how difficult it was to practice martial arts.

"Royal brother, is there a possibility that I am a martial arts genius?" Every word Ye Daosheng said was true. Now he is indeed a grandmaster in cultivation. After practicing the Longevity Sutra, the speed at which he absorbs the chaotic spiritual energy in the mysterious space has increased, so his cultivation level has broken through quickly.

"I believe you are a martial arts genius!" Ye Zhantian said, "When the war begins, we brothers will fight side by side. I will protect your safety and let you experience the cruelty of the battlefield."

"Brother, I have participated in the war, under the city of Tianming."

"It's different. Prince Tai'an's rebellion is just a minor incident. The war between the two countries is the real battlefield."

Ye Daosheng didn't say anything else. At this moment, Xiao Dugu appeared outside the ancient pavilion. "Your Highness, the wine has been bought. I took the initiative to prepare two side dishes. You and King Yan can drink first."

"Come together, sir!" Ye Daosheng said, moving the teapot on the stone table to the side. The next moment, three jars of wine appeared on the stone table, and the aroma of wine filled the air in an instant.

"Nine Immortals Brew!"

"This is the best wine in Jiuxiao Tower..."

Ye Zhantian looked at Xiao Dugu in surprise, "Thank you for the expense, sir."

Seeing his shocked expression, Ye Daosheng understood that he could not drink Nine Immortals Wine on a normal day.

Xiao Dugu smiled and said, "The King of Yan is a great man of the time. I also want to get drunk with you. I wonder if the King of Yan can give me some face."

Ye Zhantian picked up the wine jar and poured three bowls in succession, "Sir, please protect my third brother. I offer you a drink. We will not go home until we are drunk tonight."

"I won't go home until I'm drunk. I haven't been drunk for many years. Tonight, I will get drunk with His Highness the Prince of Yan." Xiao Dugu picked up the bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

"happy!"

"happy!"

Ye Daosheng placed the two dishes brought by Xiao Dugu on the stone table. In just a short while, Xiao Dugu and Ye Zhantian had already drunk three bowls of food. The two chatted happily and felt that they had met too late.

"Sir, I'll give you another bowl!"

Watching the two men finish a jar of wine and looking like nothing happened, Ye Daosheng admired them from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Dugu is a wine and sword immortal, who keeps wine and sword as his companions. Is there really someone in this world who can get him drunk? Is there really any wine that can make him drunk?

Looking at Ye Zhantian, he drank more and more heavily, but he was not drunk at all. As he passed the cups to each other, it was true that a thousand cups are not enough when drinking with a close friend.

"Third brother, come and drink with us!"

"I have been in the military camp for these years, and I have not learned any other skills, but I am as good as anyone in drinking." Ye Zhantian said, looking at Xiao Dugu, "Sir, you are also a man of temperament. It is my honor to meet you."

"Your Majesty, you are too kind."

"Husband, the dishes haven't come yet, and you've already drunk so much?" Lin Moer's voice was heard, and soon she and Dao Qingluo came to the ancient pavilion, both women holding dishes in their hands.

These four simple dishes include the bloody beef that Ye Zhantian mentioned.

Ye Daosheng knew that these four dishes were not available in the Prince of Yan's Mansion on ordinary days, which showed how hard life Ye Zhantian and his wife led. "Sister-in-law, you have worked hard. Please sit down and eat with us."

"I won't sit down. You brothers, drink well. If there's not enough food and wine, tell the Queen Mother and I'll prepare more for you." Lin Mo'er said, pulling Dao Qingluo to sit down, "Qingluo, try the Queen Mother's cooking."

Dao Qingluo was somewhat moved. He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. He immediately praised, "The cooking skills of the emperor's sister-in-law are really good. These dishes are all my favorites."

Lin Moer nodded, "You guys eat first, the Queen's sister-in-law is going to go downstairs to get busy."

Ye Daosheng didn't say anything else. He looked at her leaving with a bit of loneliness. "Madam, please have a drink with my brother and the gentleman. I have something to do."

"Husband, go!"

"Your Highness, wait a moment!" Xiao Dugu suddenly called Ye Daosheng and handed him the gourd in his hand, "Your Highness, come back quickly and have a drink."

Ye Daosheng understood what he meant. This was the second time he had seen this gourd. They used this gourd to bring back the spirit stones in the last era. He walked along the corridor and used his spiritual sense to investigate. He found that there was a mountain of gold in the gourd.

Oh my goodness, is Xiao Dugu robbing a bank?

He turned around and glanced at Xiao Dugu who was drinking with Ye Zhantian under the ancient pavilion. This little old man really tempted me.

Soon he appeared in the backyard of the mansion and found Lin Moer's pretty figure in the kitchen. She was tidying up at the moment. In such a huge palace, there was not even a maid.

After a simple tidy up, Lin Moer ate alone in the kitchen. There was only a plate of food in front of her, which must have been some left over from the previous dishes. Seeing this, Ye Daosheng felt inexplicably sad.

As princesses, some live in luxury while others live a simple life.

He did not go forward to disturb Lin Moer, but retreated quietly, knowing that if he showed up rashly, Lin Moer would lose face.

When they returned to the ancient pavilion, the two jars of Nine Immortals Brew had been drunk, and Ye Zhantian kept saying, "Good wine, good wine."

Suddenly, Ye Daosheng appeared, raised his hand and pulled him to sit beside him, "Third brother, we brothers haven't had a drink for a long time. Today, I would like to borrow your wine and drink with you."

At this moment, Ye Zhantian was already a little drunk. Each of them had a jar of wine, and he had a good alcohol tolerance.

"Sir, there are only three jars of wine?"

"Your Highness, you can have as much as you want!" Xiao Dugu said, and three more jars appeared on the ground as his sleeves fluttered. "Your Highness, I've taken away all the fine wines from Jiuxianlou that have been there for nearly a hundred years."

"Your Highness, please have a drink with the King of Yan!"

Ye Daosheng picked up a jar of wine from the ground and threw it to Ye Zhantian, "Brother, let's drink one jar at a time."

"Haha, Third Brother, you understand your brother too well."

Ye Daosheng raised his head and took a gulp of wine. "Let's drink today and worry about tomorrow. Tonight, let's get drunk together, brothers."

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, blowing Dao Qingluo's beautiful hair across Ye Daosheng's cheek. He turned his head and looked, "My wife, go and accompany the emperor's sister-in-law."

Dao Qingluo nodded, "Yes."

She didn't say another word, she just wanted Ye Daosheng and King Yan to get drunk tonight.

It was unknown how long it had been, but there were wine jars all over the ground under the ancient pavilion. Ye Zhantian finally got drunk and fell asleep at his desk. Ye Daosheng was also drunk. Only Xiao was left alone drinking facing the bright moon.

"Sir, would you like another jar?"

"Your Highness, if you can still drink, I will accompany you to the end." Xiao Dugu raised his hand and opened a jar of wine. Just as he was about to pour wine for Ye Daosheng, the sound of drums rang out.

boom.

boom.

The sound of drums broke the silence of the night sky. Ye Zhantian, who was lying on the stone table, heard the sound and suddenly jumped up, tightly grasping the hilt of the sword at his waist, "Enemy attack!"