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What a great grandson grandpa is!

Yao Fengchen was in a daze and drank as much as he could. How could he be wary of his grandson? He immediately drank another big gulp.

As soon as the smell of wine hit, Yao Jiannan rolled his eyes a little.

Chen Muyu quickly threw away the food box and ran over to cover the wine bottle.

Yao Jiannan shook his head vigorously, and then he reluctantly came to his senses, "Isn't this wine too strong?"

"fierce!"

Yao Fengchen gave a thumbs up and hung it directly on Yao Jiannan's body. He snored slightly and fell asleep.

"grandfather?"

Yao Jiannan shouted twice, but there was no response. Yao Fengchen's whole body had turned into a puddle of mud.

Chen Muyu winked, and the two of them raised their arms and legs to carry Yao Fengchen into the Dragon Palace.

"Hey, it's not a coincidence?"

Just when Chen Muyu was about to deal with Yao Fengchen, before the palace door could close, a voice suddenly came from outside.

Oops!

Yao Jiannan suddenly changed his color.

I hurriedly took a few steps towards the door. At this moment, a fat old man walked in from the outside with light steps.

"Grandson pays homage to Fifth Grandpa!"

Seeing this, Yao Jiannan hurriedly saluted, "When did the fifth grandpa come out of seclusion? Why didn't you tell your grandson?"

Yao Fengyou, the fifth son of the Yao family, is in the middle stage of the Golden Core realm.

Chen Muyu was sweating on his forehead, and he quickly bowed and stood aside politely.

You are really good at picking the time. If you don’t come early, you won’t come later, but you come at this time.

Sure enough, I was too optimistic before, and I knew it wouldn't go so smoothly.

"I just came out of seclusion, isn't it too late? Nan'er, I haven't seen you for a year, but you have grown a lot stronger!" Yao Fengyou grinned and reached out to hammer Yao Jiannan on the chest.

"Ahem!"

Yao Jiannan coughed slightly and shrank back subconsciously.

He was already injured, and although Yao Fengyou's punch didn't use much force, it touched his injury.

"Yo? What's going on?"

Yao Fengyou frowned and immediately grabbed Yao Jiannan's wrist and felt his pulse.

"Why is it so seriously injured?"

Yao Fengyou pulled out a bottle from his sleeve, poured out a dark pill, and fed it directly to Yao Jiannan.

It must be a good medicine for healing. After Yao Jiannan swallowed the medicine, he adjusted his breathing for a while, "I was beaten by my father!"

Chen Muyu's face was full of black lines next to him. When did I become your father?

"I was sparring with my dad two days ago and I accidentally got a little injured. It's okay!"

Yao Fengyou rolled his eyes and handed it over, "It seems that he has made a lot of progress. He dares to compete with your father. Your father is also true. It's not a big deal. I will ask him to compete with you another day to help you regain your place!"

Yao Jiannan smiled in apology.

"What's going on?"

Yao Fengyou pointed at Yao Fengchen lying on the ground and asked Yao Jiannan.

Chen Muyu next to him was ignored by him. Because of the clothes he was wearing, he was naturally regarded as a servant at home.

Yao Jiannan was sweating profusely and hurriedly explained, "Grandpa is good at wine, so he asked me to help him find good wine. I asked the Dai family to help, and finally found a jar of rare and good wine. Unexpectedly, grandpa was so drunk that he passed out!"

I have to say that Yao Jiannan is quite good at making up lies. After all, they have basic skills passed down from generation to generation.

"oh?"

Yao Fengyou came to Yao Fengchen's side, grabbed Yao Fengchen's hand, and explored it for a moment.

"Are you really drunk?"

Yao Fengyou was quite surprised to see that Yao Fengchen's aura was stable and he was really drunk. He knew his brother well. He was addicted to alcohol and had a very good capacity for drinking. With his advanced cultivation, it could be said that he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Why? Would you be so drunk?

"What kind of wine did you give him?" Yao Fengyou looked up at Yao Jiannan.

Yao Jiannan pointed to the jug on the ground next to him, "This wine is called drunkard's wine. It is said that if a jar is poured into it, ghosts and gods can get drunk!"

"Oh, is it that exaggerated?"

Yao Fengyou chuckled lightly. A strong person in the Golden Core Realm, even if he has never drank alcohol, can use his true energy to force the alcohol out of his body. Unless he wants to get drunk, it will be really difficult to get drunk. .

"Fifth Grandpa, don't believe it. My grandpa just drank a little more than a jar, and this is what happened!" Yao Jiannan deliberately exaggerated the amount Yao Fengchen drank.

This jar is not big, and it doesn't actually contain much, only one or two kilograms at most.

Yao Fengyou frowned slightly, opened the lid of the altar and took a sniff. The smell was indeed strong.

Smell the aroma of this wine, it is indeed a rare and good wine.

"Fifth Grandpa, do you want to try it too?" Yao Jiannan asked tentatively.

Yao Fengyou shook his head, "If your grandfather knew that I drank him, he would kill me!"

Yao Jiannan chuckled, "Fifth Grandpa, are you still afraid of my grandpa? I just happened to have brought some food to go with the wine. My grandpa didn't have a good meal, so he gave us an advantage. He hasn't been seen for a year. My grandson will have a few drinks with you!"

After saying that, Yao Jiannan winked at Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu left the food box behind and carried Yao Fengchen to the side hall to rest.

Yao Jiannan immediately had a table brought in, and he and Yao Fengyou had a good time in the Dragon Palace, where they set up a battle array.

"Fifth Grandpa, come here, let me give you a drink from my grandson!"

"Okay, okay, okay..."

…

Yao Fengyou was completely unprepared. How could he have known that Yao Jiannan would trick him.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished a glass of wine, Yao Jiannan picked up a piece of tripe with chopsticks. His eyes immediately turned around and he fell down on the table with a pop.

"Ha ha……"

Yao Fengyou couldn't help laughing, "Are you pretending or acting? Are you so exaggerated? Your drinking capacity is too..."

One cup is a bit exaggerated.

But soon, Yao Fengyou felt something was wrong, and his consciousness was a little blurry, as if a force was vigorously rubbing his consciousness.

"This wine..."

He shook his head vigorously, trying to wake up, and the real energy in his body was circulating, trying to suppress the alcohol.

However, it was a good thing that he couldn't move because of his anger. When he moved, the smell of alcohol also moved, which made his head even more dizzy and he couldn't hold the chopsticks steadily.

His consciousness quickly became blurry.

He was not a drinker to begin with, and his ability to drink was not as good as Yao Fengchen's. Yao Fengchen immediately fell drunk after two sips, while Yao Fengyou had just had a drink with Yao Jiannan.

After not persisting for a minute, Yao Fengyou was defeated and lay on the table, talking nonsense.

At this time, Chen Muyu had just placed Yao Fengchen in place. When he came from the side hall, the two of them had already fallen down.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead, put away the wine first, and prayed secretly in my heart that no more people would come, otherwise there would be no way to end it.

Moved Yao Fengyou into the side hall and placed them side by side with Yao Fengchen.

Because he didn't know how long the alcohol would last, to be on the safe side, Chen Muyu gave the two of them two more sips.

What happens next is much simpler.

When he goes up, he punches twice, like beating a bastard to bleed one by one.

When they are on the verge of death, quickly use the system to conquer them.