After three rounds of drinking, everyone who could lie down at the table did so, except for Baili Dongjun and Qin Changsheng. Qin Changsheng was eating a lot of vegetables because he replaced wine with tea, while Baili Dongjun had been raised in a jar of wine since he was a child.

"It's Dong Jiuhang again, look at these..." Li Changsheng pointed at the eight young masters who had been drunk by him, and seven of them were lying on the dining table in an orderly manner.

"Tsk, I hope they will be clear-headed when they wake up tomorrow." Qin Changsheng burped. It is easy to feel sleepy after eating and drinking too much.

"Are you full, little Changsheng?" Li Changsheng asked Qin Changsheng in a soft voice.

"I'm full. The dishes at Master's Diaolou Xiaozhu are as famous as they are!" Qin Changsheng showed his eight big white teeth, raised a thumb and praised the delicious food at Diaolou Xiaozhu, which was very much in line with the taste of this greedy girl.

"After you've eaten and drunk enough, let's do some exercise." After saying that, Li Changsheng quickly made a big hole in the roof of the restaurant. Qin Changsheng and Baili Dongjun looked at the big hole in the roof at the same time. Qin Changsheng was squatting on the roof, and Baili Dongjun was still staggering there as if he was about to fall down.

"In a place like Tianqi City where every inch of land is valuable, the housing prices in Diaolou Xiaozhu should be very expensive." After saying that, Qin Changsheng shifted his gaze to the several uncles and Ye Dingzhi who were still drunk in the house. At this time, a masked man appeared in front of the two.

"Oh! The masked man who secretly taught Baili Dongjun martial arts!" Although Qin Changsheng was playing cards with Li Changsheng those days, he would occasionally secretly glance at Baili Dongjun's condition when he had to pee urgently, and discovered this man's whereabouts.

"What masked man? Little girl, you are so rude. My name is Ji Ruofeng." Ji Ruofeng took out a small notebook from his arms and stared at two people standing opposite each other without blinking. One was Yu Shengmo and the other was Li Changsheng. Li Changsheng did not forget to explain to Baili Dongjun why Yu Shengmo had a man's voice and a woman's appearance.

"Yu Shengmo, you came all the way here not just to reminisce with me, right?" Li Changsheng asked Baili Dongjun and Qin Changsheng to stay away.

"Find someone."

At this time, the entire Apocalypse City was covered with dark clouds, as if a very heavy rainstorm was about to fall.

"Is this the aura of masters fighting? It can even change the weather." Qin Changsheng looked at Ji Ruofeng who was constantly drawing in his notebook. "If they start fighting, will you have time to draw?"

"I must paint a picture like this and pass it on to future generations!" Ji Ruofeng continued to paint while he could still do so. His painting style was even more abstract than some of the founders of abstract painting styles that Qin Changsheng had seen in his previous life.

"How about this, I'll make a deal with you. After they fight, I'll help you draw. How about you do me a favor then?" Qin Changsheng squatted next to Ji Ruofeng.

At this time, Li Changsheng and Yu Shengmo had already started fighting. Baili Dongjun was already dazzled by the scene. Ji Ruofeng's notebook was all black and he couldn't tell who was who.

"Can you see clearly?" Ji Ruofeng's voice became much higher, and the bass just now instantly turned into a tenor.

"It's very clear, and I have a very good memory. I can remember everything I see." If it weren't for these little golden fingers, how could Qin Changsheng record the private life pictures of the eight young masters so smoothly.

"Ok?"

"Okay!" Ji Ruofeng hesitated for a while, thinking that it would be worthwhile to exchange a favor for a duel between two masters.

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