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No matter what Lu Linglong and others say.

Zhang Chulan finally refused to agree and drove everyone away.

If Feng Baobao hadn't drunk enough, Zhang Chulan would probably have left on the spot.

When Qin Shiyue saw this, she knew that she had to wait until Zhang Chulan got drunk before she could watch the show.

I just don’t know how long I have to wait. Qin Shiyue is really impatient to record the video.

Then Qin Shiyue's eyes rolled, and he pulled the dejected Wang Ergou and others, and whispered: "Donors, some people like to show off when they are drunk. I think Donor Zhang Chulan is also such a person, so, do you understand?"

They were stunned at first, then their eyes brightened and they nodded repeatedly at Qin Shiyue.

"If we're talking about being bad, you're the one who's doing the bad! Master Baozheng!"

Wang Ergou couldn't help but sigh.

However, when he saw Qin Shiyue's weird look, he was so scared that he quickly dragged Fei Long and others to force Zhang Chulan to drink.

As for Qin Shiyue, since he still had to wait for a while, he had to go to the barbecue grill and eat while waiting.

The little God of Fire came up to Qin Shiyue happily like a little tail.

Qin Shiyue was really afraid that he would get drunk to death, so she didn't let him drink any more. After all, this guy had gone out to vomit three times in just a short while.

If this continues, even Longhu Mountain will be flooded by him.

"Master Baozheng, is Zhang Chulan's bird really that beautiful? Those people seem to be feeling really sorry."

The little fire god held a skewer of barbecue but didn't eat it. He just stood there smiling and talking.

"It's not that the bird is pretty, it's the restriction. There are fewer restrictions nowadays, but as far as I know, there is still one person who has such a restriction."

Qin Shiyue smiled and took a sip of Erguotou.

"Who else is there? Master Baozheng, do you have any?"

The little Vulcan asked like a curious baby.

"I don't have it, but as far as I know, the old Taoist priest has a restriction that is even more powerful than Zhang Chulan's!"

Qin Shiyue smiled evilly, and in his mind he couldn't help but replace Zhang Chulan's position with the old Taoist priest.

If the old Taoist priest really let the bird walk under the moon, it would be wonderful. It's a pity that the Taoist priest is not on the bird.

"Ah! Then let's go see the Little Heavenly Master! He must be better than Zhang Chulan!!"

The little Vulcan clapped his hands excitedly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he became very excited.

"Pfft! Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, Zhuge Qing, who was not far away, spat out all the drink in his mouth, choking him and making him cough. His originally narrowed eyes widened. What kind of fierce words were these! ?

Go see the Little Heavenly Master! They were so smart.

Qin Shiyue turned her head slightly, looked at Zhuge Qing with a half-smile and said, "If you want to listen, just listen openly, Mr. Zhuge. Why do you have to be so sneaky and make things difficult for yourself?"

"Ah? Master Baozheng, what do you mean? I don't quite understand."

Zhuge Qing spoke with a surprised look upon hearing this.

"not understand?"

Qin Shiyue smiled and raised her eyebrows, then looked at Wang Ye who was yawning out of boredom on the other side and said, "Master Wang Ye, I remember that in Qimen Dunjia, there is a technique called Listening to the Wind Chant, right?"

"Yes, there is. People with wind attributes are more suitable for this spell, but it is not very practical. It is an auxiliary spell that can help you hear everything. You asked this..."

Before Wang Ye finished the science popularization, he saw Qin Shiyue with a smirk on his face and Zhuge Qing who looked like he was constipated.

Wang Ye understood instantly. Thinking back to when the bonfire party had just begun, Zhuge Qing had vowed that he didn't like to listen to gossip. He was slapped in the face so quickly.

"Oh~"

Wang Ye uttered a long "oh" and raised his eyebrows at Zhuge Qing. "What a Zhuge Qing who doesn't listen to gossip."

"Haha, Master Baozheng, Taoist Wang Ye is joking."

Seeing this, Zhuge Qing laughed awkwardly, then pretended to start eating and drinking, looking like he didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing his guilty look, Qin Shiyue and Wang Ye smiled even more brightly, but they didn't say much, as long as they knew what was going on.

"Master Baozheng, are we still going to see the Little Heavenly Master?"

"Look at that! You haven't lived enough! How dare you say anything after drinking a little bit of wine!"

Qin Shiyue couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard that, and even spoke in her hometown dialect.

The little Vulcan scratched his head, not understanding what looking at the little angel had to do with not living enough.

He was originally a stubborn person, and after drinking, he became even more confused. His brain capacity was probably not much bigger than that of an ostrich. This made Qin Shiyue very helpless.

For some reason I feel like I'm taking care of children in kindergarten.

To be honest, he really wanted to kick the drunk Little Fire God aside, but thinking of the eight million contributed by the Little Fire God, Qin Shiyue finally endured it.

Time passed like this minute by minute.

Finally, Zhang Chulan drank too much! Lu Linglong and others surrounded him again. At the same time, they called their companions scattered around.

"Wang Ye, little Vulcan, hurry up, Zhang Chulan is starting to take off his pants. The show is about to begin."

As soon as Qin Shiyue finished speaking, he rushed over across the river on a reed.

Wang Ye and Xiao Huoshen were stunned. They looked at each other in confusion, but got up and followed.

When they arrived, they saw Zhang Chulan standing on a big rock with a red face and his undone pants in his hands.

"Do you really want to see my ***?"

Zhang Chulan shouted at everyone in a drunken state.

"Yeah! We want to see it!"

"Hurry up and show it, Zhang Chulan!"

"Show us your ***!"

.....

Everyone responded, fearing that Zhang Chulan would not show it if he was not satisfied.

"Hey! Then I'll open your eyes today!"

After saying this, Zhang Chulan loosened his hands that were grabbing his pants, revealing little Zhang Chulan completely.

Qin Shiyue picked up her phone and started taking pictures, while at the same time, she started a video call with the Lingyin Temple group using another phone.

A group of bald heads appeared on Qin Shiyue’s mobile phone, and they were all stunned by the scene before them.

Wang Ergou and others were studying it, but because the light was too dim, the patterns on Zhang Chulan's body could not be seen clearly.

When Zhang Chulan heard the regretful words from several people, he waved his hand and said with an expression that it was all up to him: "Small problem! Watch me cast the Golden Light Spell, and you will be able to see clearly!"

After saying that, Zhang Chulan's body was instantly covered by golden light. That was not all, this guy actually concentrated the golden light on little Zhang Chulan. In an instant, it was so clear!

It was as if there was a light bulb hanging over little Zhang Chulan.

"Is this the restriction of Mount Longhu? That guy Zhang Huaiyi is quite something!"

Even Master Jiekong couldn't help but exclaim in amazement when he saw this scene.