The Otherworldly God

Chapter 65: Shui Ling gets drunk and causes trouble



Chapter 65: Shui Ling gets drunk and causes trouble

Gongsun Shouli leaned against the wall of the alley and vomited all over the floor in pain. He did not forget to use his magic to clean up the vomit.

The guards beside him wanted to help him, but he refused. He paused for a long time, thinking back to what happened just now. Although Le Zheng Shui Ling had some opinions about him, she was a straightforward girl. She asked him to drink with her because she wanted to get him drunk, but she didn't force him to drink. Instead, she found a way to drink fairly.

I wanted to play finger-guessing games, but I knew I couldn't do it, so I found a simple dice-rolling game. Le Zhengzhi hadn't played for a long time, and when he heard about this, he wanted to join in, but was pushed away by Le Zhengshuiling and Yaoyao.

"It is expressly stipulated that the use of magic to cheat is prohibited."

"Of course not."

"Let's play like this. I'll throw for Shui Ling, Lian Yi will throw for Master Shou Li, how about you guys drink?"

"No, if you lose on purpose, I will be in big trouble. No."

"How about my idea? We'll change players every ten games. If Yaoyao loses on purpose, you can lose back, right?"

Le Zheng Shui Ling thought about it and thought that Lian Yi's method was feasible. Gongsun Shouli was sandwiched between them and had no say anyway, so she just let them make the decision.

Finally, all four of them fell down drunk. Le Zheng Shui Ling and Yao Yao followed the rules of the game and did not use hangover medicine or magic. In the end, the two of them hugged each other and made a fuss for a long time. It was not until Qin Chu asked the waiter to cook a few bowls of hangover soup that the four of them regained consciousness.

"They actually deliberately got the young master drunk..."

Gongsun Shouli waved his hands hurriedly.

"We were playing a game, and we had to accept the loss. How could that be considered intentional? Besides, the four of us were drunk, not just me. Don't talk nonsense."

"Yes."

"Let's go back."

The guards wanted to help him, but he refused. Although he was still unsteady on his feet, he was still conscious. He didn't like the guards who had imprisoned him, so how could he want their help?

In the restaurant, Lian Yi sent everyone away and went back to her room to lie down. Yaoyao was supported by Qinchu and the maid who came with her at the beginning to return to Mu Mansion, while Lezheng Shuiling and others were preparing to return to Lezheng's residence.

"This one looks good, Qi Ming, buy it for me."

Le Zheng Qiming took a quick step forward and put the rouge box down from her hand very quickly.

"terribly sorry."

She had just apologized when she turned around and ran to other stalls, took other people's goods and insisted on buying them. This was the fifth time Le Zheng Qiming had stopped her.

"Uncle Master, you should think of a solution instead of just being funny."

"Your Junior Sister Shui Ling is very sober. It's rare for her to get drunk and cause trouble."

Just as he finished speaking, Le Zheng Shuiling disappeared again. Le Zheng Qiming searched for a long time before finally finding her. She actually ran to the medicine shop and insisted on buying some thousand-year-old ginseng.

Le Zheng Yuhua was also helpless as she carried the unconscious Le Zheng Zhi on her back. She saw Le Zheng Qiming pulling for a long time but Le Zheng Shuiling was unwilling to come out and kept asking to buy thousand-year-old ginseng.

"I want to buy thousand-year-old ginseng. You don't even have this. What kind of medicine store is this? I don't care. I want thousand-year-old ginseng."

"Miss, there is no shop that sells thousand-year-old ginseng, but there is one place in this painting city that sells it."

"where?"

"Mu Mansion, and it is an old ginseng that is several thousand years old."

"Have you seen it?"

"Of course I haven't seen it."

"Then how do you know?"

"This is what people outside are saying, so it must be true if it's from the Mu Mansion."

"If you keep telling you about this Mu Mansion, I think you will have everything. Get up and go. If there is a thousand-year-old ginseng, it would have become a spirit long ago."

"Sir, you are wrong." Suddenly, an old man with white hair and beard came over, with a gourd on his waist. He said with a smile, "Thousand-year-old ginseng does exist, and it has not yet become a spirit. Eating it can prolong life, although it cannot make people immortal as people say."

"Thousands of years, it's already a thousand years old. This ginseng is already a thousand years old, and you say it hasn't become a spirit yet. It's such a failure. Then why do I need this failed ginseng? Qi Ming, let's go back."

Le Zheng Shuiling suddenly stood up and left, leaving Le Zheng Qiming looking at the old man awkwardly. He seemed a little angry.

"I'm so sorry, my junior sister is drunk."

"You smell like alcohol, hum."

When Le Zheng Qiming saw him walk away with his sleeves swung, he chased him half a step, but then thought there was no point in catching up with him, so he turned back and chased Le Zheng Shuiling.

"The prosperity of this painting city is really extraordinary."

"It's a pity that there are too many people."

"The evil spirit is everywhere, and it's uncomfortable for us Taoists."

"This old man Mu is close friends with many demons, so don't listen to what he said. If you want to marry Miss Mu, the most important thing is to please her."

Le Zheng Shuiling was holding a bowl of stinky tofu. When she heard someone say this, she immediately went over.

"Miss, you haven't paid yet... and there are dishes and chopsticks."

Le Zheng Qiming caught up and helped Le Zheng Shuiling pay the money.

"Add bowls and chopsticks."

"Do you want to marry Miss Mu?"

The three men looked at Le Zheng Shui Ling, then immediately covered their noses and took a step back.

"What is the taste?"

"Stinky tofu."

Le Zheng Shui Ling waved it in front of them, and the three of them covered their noses with their hands, looking disgusted.

"Take away such filthy things quickly."

Le Zheng Shui Ling thought, since they are so annoying, why not use this to tease them. So Le Zheng Shui Ling picked up the stinky tofu and shook it in front of them. The three people kept backing away, and she kept getting closer to them. As a result, one of them was not paying attention and the bowl fell on him, and Le Zheng Shui Ling also fell flat on her face.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, my palm just hurts a little."

Le Zheng Qiming helped her up and brushed the dust off her body, then Le Zhengli and Le Zheng Yuhua walked up to them.

"Did you wake up after this fall?"

"How can Master Uncle gloat over other people's misfortunes?"

"Look, you've made Qi Ming tired because of your drunkenness. If he hadn't kept trying to stop you, you would have bought the entire street."

"I would like to buy it, but unfortunately I have no money." The man who had just been splashed with stinky tofu by Le Zheng Shui Ling finally reacted. He looked at his dirty and smelly clothes and was very angry. Le Zheng Shui Ling just remembered and said repeatedly: "Well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry? Look at what you've done. This dress can no longer be worn."

"It's still okay to wash it."

"What's the point of washing when it's so dirty and smelly?"

With just that level of difficulty, Le Zhengli could have easily handled it with magic. But this matter was caused by Le Zheng Shuiling, and Le Zhengli wanted them to handle it themselves, so he did not take action.

"I'll wash it for you, and it will be clean and fragrant." Seeing that he didn't want to agree, Le Zheng Shui Ling bit her lip and asked with determination: "How much do you want? I'll compensate you."

"Compensation? Humph." The man looked at her and recognized her as Le Zheng's. He looked even more contemptuous: "I was wondering which family you were from. Turns out you are Le Zheng's."

"I heard that Le Zheng's missions are all trivial tasks that other companies don't accept, and they are worth at most one silver coin. His clothes are worth more than one silver coin. How can you afford to compensate him?"

"Just look at the material of the clothes you are wearing. They are really cheap."

Le Zheng Shuiling looked at her own clothes and then at theirs, and couldn't tell which was better.

"Ichigin's clothes?"

"How can I buy it with one silver? This is a new dress that I bought with two silvers. I'm wearing it for the first time. If you want to compensate me, give me two silvers."

Le Zheng Shui Ling immediately took a step back and calculated in his mind: "We only got four coppers in the last mission of the Rice Bureau. Ten iron coins are worth one copper, one hundred coppers are worth one silver, one hundred silvers are worth one gold, and two silvers are worth two hundred coppers and two thousand iron coins." Le Zheng Shui Ling shook his head and said, "I don't have that much money, but I still have two coppers."

"Hmph, two coppers? The price of a Taoist priest from Yue Zheng is no more than this."

"Hey, you, I just soiled your clothes, how can you insult us?"

"You are sprinkling this filthy and smelly stuff on me, which is a greater insult."

Le Zhengshui was so angry that he wanted to raise his fist to hit him, but was stopped by Le Zhengqiming.

"Look, sir, these clothes can be washed if they are dirty. We didn't do it on purpose. Look..."

"Did you see that? That girl wanted to hit me just now. She is indeed a barbarian."


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