"belch!

Baby, I have to admit, at the dinner table, you're half a point better than me!

Ma Long had already stretched out his body and was sitting flat on the stool, unable to eat another bite.

"Longlong, you're fierce too! We're evenly matched!"

Feng Baobao also had a round belly, and she simply couldn't swallow the last mouthful of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor).

Chen Duo was the only one who didn't leave; she quietly finished the whole case of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor).

Slightly tipsy, Ma Xianhong walked over and said, "Brother!"

I'm so happy today!

I drank it all up!

The Salvation Palace's "Clean Plate Campaign" is something we should learn from, and we should work together to carry out the next step...

Wang Ye quickly grabbed Ma Xianhong: "Oh dear!"

That's about the amount of two bottles of beer you've consumed.

Junior Uncle, I'll take Village Chief Ma back first.

"Go ahead, come back to see me off later!"

"Didn't you say you didn't drink?"

"I ate too much, I can't stand up!"

At this point, it became clear that Feng Baobao was stronger than Ma Long. Not only did she drink a case of baijiu more than Ma Long, but after eating so much, she was also able to absorb the nutrients quickly and stand up on the spot.

"Baby, how come you absorb nutrients so quickly?"

This isn't normal!

"I don't know either, I just feel like the more I eat, the more I want to eat, and it's absorbed directly once it's in my stomach."

Sometimes I feel like the food is completely absorbed before it even reaches my stomach!

"So magical?"

Ma Long thought for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

When the king returned, he was put back on his bed.

Even with a full stomach, Ma Long never forgot to practice the "Qingjing Jing" and "Guanqi Shu".

Once everything was settled, another problem arose in front of Ma Long.

How should I sleep tonight?

Ma Xianhong did not arrange a room for Chen Duo. Now, three people are sitting in a row on Ma Long's small bed.

"Longlong, this bed is too small, there's not enough room for the three of us."

Let me think about it.

Duoduo, when you're sleeping, will the poison leak out?

It's okay to wet the bed after drinking too much alcohol, but please don't leak poison!

Ma Long suddenly thought of an even more important question and immediately asked Chen Duo.

"Hmm, it's alright."

"My protective suit is very effective; it prevents leaks and the poison itself won't leave my body on its own."

"That's good!

The three of us couldn't fit together to sleep upright, so we had to sleep sideways.

"I'll just make do for one night."

The three followed Malone's advice and lay down on the bed.

Chen Duo and Feng Baobao were fine; both of them slept on their sides with their bodies on the bed.

Ma Long ate too much and could only lie flat. Due to his height, his legs fell off the bed.

Biyou Village quiets down at night, and the sounds of various animals can be heard in the mountains.

"Ugh, ugh!"

Feng Baobao gradually covered Ma Long's body.

"Baby, you're pressing on my stomach, it's making me feel uncomfortable!"

The two are sleeping stomach to stomach, and Feng Baobao's stomach has returned to normal.

"My stomach seems to be able to sense the food in your stomach; it might be craving something."

It only feels comfortable when it's right next to you.

"I go!

What's the reason for that?

If you keep holding it in, I'm afraid I'm really going to throw up on you!

Compared to the well-behaved and motionless Chen Duo, Feng Baobao, who was crawling all over the bed, was really giving Ma Long a headache.

He secretly resolved that he would definitely build an extra-large bed someday.

It can accommodate at least seven or eight people.

"Buzz!"

The phone, which was charging, suddenly rang. Ma Long looked up and saw that it was his own.

"Hey, who's calling me in the middle of the night?!"

He tossed and turned for a long time but couldn't get up, so he could only turn his head to look at Feng Baobao.

"Baby, bring me my phone."

"Oh!"

Feng Baobao quickly jumped off the bed, then jumped back, handing over the hot phone.

"Who is looking for me?"

"The note says 'Old Celestial Master'."

"what!?"

Ma Long considered a million possibilities, but he never expected that the person who contacted him in the middle of the night was the Old Master.

He immediately asked Feng Baobao to help him up, as he dared not answer the Old Master's call while lying down.

My trembling fingers pressed down, and my heart began to race.

"crooked!"

Is that Malone?

A familiar voice came from inside; it was indeed the old Celestial Master.

"Hehehe, it's me!"

"Old Celestial Master, what brings you to call me?"

Haha, you little rascal.

Are you complaining that I called you in the middle of the night?

"Ouch!

I wouldn't dare. I'd be overjoyed if you asked me for help.

"I'll be there whenever you call!"

'Alright, stop being so cheeky.'

Last time you couldn't sleep and came to me, now I can't sleep and I'm coming to you, so we're even.

Ma Long felt a great weight lifted off his shoulders; it seemed the old master had genuinely something troubling him.

"Oh, who would dare keep you up at night?"

Tell me, and I'll take some men and raid it right now.

'You've never been bad at bragging.'

If I told you it was Domain Painting Poison, would you dare go to him?

"Forehead……

I'm just expressing my feelings; if it really comes to a fight, you'll have to take over.

"My skills were wasted!"

Ma Long basically concluded that the old master's troubles were trivial matters and definitely not something that could be resolved with force.

Of course, this information is as obvious as stating the obvious.

"It's about Zhang Lingyu. This little apprentice of mine is really giving me a lot of trouble!"

Just like Lao Lu, always so reserved.

If this goes on for too long, I'm really worried that he'll develop some kind of health problem.

During the last Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, you made him accept his lower body with equanimity.

His skills and temperament have improved considerably over this period of time.

It was supposed to be a good thing, but he's been restless lately.

I know that young people are more influenced by warmth and climate, and given his practice of Water Dirty Thunder, it's inevitable that his desires will rise.

There are always a few times a month, and my Zhengyi sect doesn't have those complicated rules and regulations.

I told him to go down the mountain to gain experience and release some stress; that should have been clear enough, right?

But he stubbornly refused, practicing diligently every day, yet making no progress whatsoever.

That's when I thought of you. Please come to Longhu Mountain soon and try to find a way to take Zhang Lingyu away.

The best thing to do is to help him find that old flame and hopefully bring them together.

Did you understand?

Wow, who would have thought that the leader of the Zhengyi sect would lose sleep over his disciple's marriage?

Ma Long was both amused and exasperated. It turned out it was about Zhang Lingyu, which put his mind at ease.

"I can give it a try, but I'm not confident!"

He won't listen to you even when you tell him to come down the mountain, what can I do?

'yes!

Without a sufficiently good reason, it is indeed difficult to handle.

Or should I expel Zhang Lingyu from the sect first?

"what!

No, don’t!

You are a highly respected person, this is really beneath you.

Moreover, Master Lingyu is a man of deep feelings; to put it bluntly, he can't take a joke.

If you really drive him away, I'm afraid he won't be able to get over it in his heart.

"Practice makes perfect; everyone has their own path."

Zhang Lingyu also has his own tribulations, and no one can take his place in this tribulation.

Can you think of a gentler approach?

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