The group's favorite master, the story of a cute baby who travels through the book and defies t

It was not until she saw Luo Yiyi finish a small bowl of white rice and sweep the dishes on the table several times that Su Qiaoqiao understood what she meant by "Candied Haws are Candied Haws, and dinner is dinner."

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse that night, and the six of them were in a good mood. They came to the rooftop on the third floor with snacks and wine jugs and talked about all kinds of gossip, big and small, from the divine and mortal worlds.

Watching Luo Yiyi stuff the osmanthus cake into her mouth, Su Qiaoqiao's breathing stagnated. She looked down at her belly in disbelief, and a strong feeling of admiration suddenly surged in her heart.

"Hey! Do you know what I just heard?"

Seeing Cheng Yi's eyes looking forward to sharing gossip, Cheng Xing drank alone, obviously a drunkard. Cheng Ke snorted unceremoniously, while Zhu Fangcheng looked at him with interest but did not say anything.

Curious Su Qiaoqiao responded by saying, "What?"

"I heard that among the visitors this time is the disciple of Tianlu Venerable. What's his name?"

Su Qiaoqiao blurted out: "Qi Gui?"

"Yes! That's the name!"

Cheng Yi slammed the table, then asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

Facing everyone's surprised gazes, she smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I, I also heard others say it outside this afternoon. If you don't believe me, you can ask Yuanyuan."

Everyone followed the direction of her outstretched finger and looked at Luo Yiyi who was reaching out her hand towards the second piece of osmanthus cake. She calmly picked up the osmanthus cake, put it in her mouth, took a bite, and then nodded vigorously.

Cheng Yi felt relieved and continued talking.

"You all don't know, right? Isn't it said that this Qi Gui is a useless ugly freak? But the fact is completely the opposite! Not only is he handsome, his cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage. Although he does have the qualifications of five spiritual roots, it is said that the First Sword Master has a technique in his hands that is specifically suitable for people with five spiritual roots to practice."

Zhu Fangcheng asked: "What kind of skills?"

"I don't know about that. It is said that this technique is still in the trial stage. Once the pros and cons are found, it will be announced to the public if there are no major problems. Don't tell me, he is worthy of being the number one sword master. He is really a man of great generosity!"

Cheng Ke sneered, "Brother, that's too much. Don't you think about it? Who would want this technique except for those with five spiritual roots? It's useless even if they want it. Instead of letting it gather dust in a corner, it's better to make it public in exchange for a good reputation."

Zhu Fangcheng didn't think so: "Fellow Daoist Cheng, what if this technique can make the results of five spiritual roots cultivation the same as that of a single spiritual root? Do you think no one will covet it?"

Cheng Ke was stunned, obviously not believing it: "This is impossible? Five spiritual roots are so mixed, no matter how much you practice, it can't be as good as a single spiritual root. This itself is not in line with common sense."

Zhu Fangcheng looked at Luo Yiyi, who seemed to be concentrating on chewing osmanthus cake and oblivious to what was happening outside, and said something meaningful.

"He is the First Sword Master. How could the things he likes be ordinary? In addition, Qi Gui broke through from Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment in just two years with the talent of five spiritual roots. Even if there were treasures from heaven and earth, it would never be possible. The only thing that can be connected is that technique."

Cheng Ke subconsciously lowered his voice: "You mean, that technique can not only cultivate the five spiritual roots, but also make people the strongest in the world?"

Zhu Fangcheng raised the corner of his mouth: "It's possible."

Cheng Xing burped and said, "So what if that's the case? Anyway, the technique is in the hands of Sword Master, and there's Tianlu Master behind him, who dares to steal it?"

"Sword Master can't do anything about it."

Zhu Fangcheng drank up a glass of wine, and while pouring the wine he said casually: "But if the people who practice are removed, then no one will be able to practice successfully for a while, right?"

Cheng Ke was puzzled: "You mean to get rid of Qi Gui? But what's the point? There are people with five spiritual roots everywhere. Can't we just catch one and test it?"

Zhu Fangcheng raised his glass and stared at the rippling Bamboo Leaf Green in the glass.

"Qi Gui must be a rare talent. The fact that he can become the disciple of Tianlu Venerable is enough to prove that he has great luck that ordinary people can't reach. If it were someone else, I guess Jianzun would not look down on him."

The Cheng brothers were all lost in thought. Zhu Fangcheng inadvertently met Su Qiaoqiao's vigilant scrutiny. He smiled nonchalantly and as expected, received a big eye roll from the other party.

He inadvertently looked at Luo Yiyi again.

"..."

While the adults were not paying attention, the child secretly took a wine jug with only the bottom left, and excitedly poured the remaining little bit of Bamboo Leaf Green into the empty wine glass, and he managed to pour out one-third of the amount just like that.

While Zhu Fangcheng was in a very complicated mood and had no time to stop her, she actually raised her head and drank the Bamboo Leaf Green in a very heroic manner.

"Cough cough cough! Hahahaha!"

The sudden violent coughing sound startled everyone. Looking at the source of the sound, they saw Luo Yiyi with tears in her eyes. She coughed and stuck out her tongue to blow out air, and her two little hands kept waving, trying to relieve the pain of her tongue.

Cheng Ke was surprised: "What happened to Yuanyuan?"

Zhu Fangcheng reluctantly took out the kettle from the storage bag, walked to Luo Yiyi, and put the spout of the kettle to her mouth.

"Drink water. Why are you drinking alcohol at such a young age? Have you suffered the consequences for eating carelessly?"

Luo Yiyi hugged the kettle tightly and gulped down the whole pot of water. However, this only relieved the pain slightly. The spiciness in her mouth still made her eyes tearful, and she looked very pitiful.

"Why do you like to drink something so unpalatable?"

Finally realizing that it was the child who couldn't resist his curiosity and drank secretly, Cheng Ke couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You don't understand this. Wine is the best in the world, but only adults can appreciate its goodness, so children can't drink wine."

Zhu Fangcheng tried to scare her by deliberately taking another wine jug and pretending to bring it to her mouth.

"Would you like to drink more? If you didn't remember it just now, would you like to taste it again?"

"No, no, no! I will never drink again!"

Luo Yiyi struggled to pull his hand away, turned around and ran towards the room, leaving behind the laughter of everyone.

After the show, Zhu Fangcheng came to Luo Yiyi's room alone and saw that the child was already asleep on the bed with a drunken blush on his face.

Thinking that the child had not yet washed and removed her makeup, he tried to wake her up.

"Yiyi, Yiyi? Wake up!"

"Ok?"

After calling for a long time, Luo Yiyi finally opened her hazy eyes. After being helped up, she did not move, just stared at the other person blankly.

Zhu Fangcheng waved his hand in front of her eyes, and her big eyeballs followed the movement of his palm, which made her barely conscious.

"Yiyi, it will be more comfortable to go to bed after washing up, and you should also remove your makeup, right? Didn't you say that it would be bad for your skin if you don't remove your makeup?"

Luo Yiyi nodded blankly: "Yes, not removing makeup is bad for the skin."

"Can you do it yourself?"

"can."

Seeing that she was so obedient, she must be still drunk. Zhu Fangcheng had an idea and simply sat down on the bed, with a seductive tone in his voice.

"Yiyi, you are an honest and good child. Tell me, is Qi Gui your apprentice?"

"Gui Gui is my apprentice."

"What is the name of the technique that Qi Gui practices?"

"The name of that skill is - Dominate the world, I am the only one who is supreme!"

Hearing such an unreliable name, Zhu Fangcheng looked at her suspiciously, wondering whether she was drunk or not, so he tested her.

"Yiyi, do you know who I am?"

"My dear son, I am your mother!"

"..."

This time, Zhu Fangcheng was certain that the child was 100% drunk.

He was just drunk and talking nonsense, and not a single word he said was reliable!