First Summoner

Zhuge Youlin secretly sent a message to Zhuge Weiran: "Seventh brother, you have to be careful about them in the future, don't be tricked by them! They are very bad, murder and arson, they do everything! They often trick me! If I weren't smart, I would They must have been fooled."

After speaking, his tone became slightly proud.

Zhuge Weiran heard this and deliberately sent a message to reply: "In that case, stop being with them and quit the Shura Squad."

Zhuge Youlin was shocked when he heard this.

He immediately retorted.

"impossible!"

This sentence was not transmitted through sound, it came directly from his mouth, and it immediately attracted the attention of Shen Yan and others.

Shen Yan raised her head: "What's impossible?"

Zhuge Weiran laughed and helped Zhuge Youlin out of the siege: "I said treat him, but he said he couldn't let me treat him."

Zhuge Youlin laughed a few times: "That's right, how could I let my seventh brother treat me? This is impossible."

Jiang Xianyue sneered: "Hey, I didn't expect that one day, you would be able to be generous."

"Hmph, don't look down on me!" Zhuge Youlin crossed his arms.

This episode passed quickly, but as an outsider, Zhuge Weiran saw that Zhuge Youlin actually liked being in this Shura team.

Perhaps this is the reason for being like-minded.

Before long, the dishes and wine were served, and they began to chat while eating.

Zhuge Weiran's eyebrows were warm and he said with a smile: "I have heard that you have obtained the quota to participate in the 'Five Academy Project'. Congratulations to you. I hope you will have a fruitful trip and return safely."

After speaking, he raised his glass.

Shen Yan and others also picked up their wine glasses and clinked glasses with him from afar while smiling.

"I accept your good words."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Pei Wusu's eyes, and his normal look returned to his normal expression in an instant. He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy wine made him choke.

"Cough cough."

"You don't know how to drink?" Xiao Zechuan looked at Pei Wusu's red cheeks, a little surprised.

Zhuge Youlin was surprised and said: "What? Pei Wusu, have you never had a drink before?"

Pei Wusu explained: "I have drunk it, but rarely."

He didn't like the taste of wine before, but now he wants to drink it because he heard that wine can relieve worries, so he wants to get drunk once.

"Then why do you suddenly want to drink?" Jiang Xianyue asked curiously while eating a piece of braised pork.

Pei Wusu said calmly: "I just want to drink."

Zhuge Youlin's eyes half-squinted, "Something's wrong, Pei Wusu, something's wrong with you! Were you really scolded by the dean? Or were you punished by the dean? Otherwise, after you came back from the dean yesterday, you seemed to have changed. Gotta be a little negative.”

"Not really." Pei Wusu's heart tightened. He poured wine for himself again, sipping it sip after sip, his eyebrows furrowed. He clearly didn't like the taste, but he continued to drink like a self-torture.

A blush quickly appeared on his cheeks.

When Zhuge Youlin saw that he was unwilling to disclose what happened with the dean, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, he knew that Pei Wusu was a very tough-talking person and liked to keep everything in his mind.

Shen Yan looked at Pei Wusu and saw that Pei Wusu's cheeks and ears had become red, and his eyebrows seemed a little drunk.

Pei Wusu wanted to continue pouring wine, but Shen Yan held the wine bottle down with one hand.

"I want to drink..." Pei Wusu still wanted to open Shen Yan's hand on the wine bottle.

Shen Yan frowned slightly: "Stop drinking, you are drunk."

"No, I'm not drunk yet."

Pei Wusu raised his head, his eyes were red, and his plain face seemed to be a bit broken, looking pitiful.

He was not drunk. If he was, why would he be in so much pain? This pain became more and more clear, as if his heart was being torn open, leaving a bloody piece.

The figures of Shen Yan and Xiao Zechuan in front of him became blurred, and gradually turned into the people he missed most in his heart. With tears in his eyes, he reached out and grabbed Shen Yan's arm.

"Mother..."

His voice was choked.

This scene made Zhuge Youlin and others stunned. They did not laugh because Pei Wusu did not seem to be drunk and crazy. They more or less felt his grief.

Pei Wusu wants to kiss his mother?

Also, Pei Wusu's parents should be in the Northern Territory at this time. They should be a little sad after not seeing each other for so long.

But it’s not so sad, right?

Pei Wusu became conscious for a few seconds and saw clearly that the person in front of him was not his mother, but Shen Yan. He lowered his eyes sadly.

He let go of Shen Yan's arm and stood up quickly. His eyes were a little unfocused and his figure was slightly swaying. He wanted to walk towards the door. Before Shen Yan and the others could react, there was a 'bang' sound. Wusu just fell to the ground.

Shen Yan and others: "..."

Zhuge Youlin pointed at Pei Wusu: "How many drinks has he had?"

Xiao Zechuan said expressionlessly: "Three cups."

"You get drunk so fast!" Zhuge Youlin was shocked. He sat up, walked to Pei Wusu and squatted down, reaching out to pat Pei Wusu's cheek to confirm whether he was awake-

Click!

"Ahhh! It hurts, it hurts!" Zhuge Youlin screamed, and his hand was suddenly grabbed by Pei Wusu. The bone should have been broken.

Pei Wusu suddenly opened his eyes, with murderous intent bursting out of them. He rushed towards Zhuge Youlin with a fierce face, pressed Zhuge Youlin to the ground, made a gesture of holding a sword in his hand, and then pointed towards Zhuge Youlin with his 'sword'. Zhuge Youlin's heart was inserted.

boom!

There was a heavy sound, and Zhuge Youlin's chest was hit hard by Pei Wusu's fist.

Because Pei Wusu didn't have a sword in his hand.

Zhuge Youlin was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and the originally healed wound burst open again. The pain made his face turn pale, and he cursed angrily: "Pei Wusu, you drunkard!"

Then, he stretched out his leg and kicked Pei Wusu away.

With a bang, Pei Wusu was kicked to the box door and fainted.

"My hand is broken!" Zhuge Youlin grinned in pain. He immediately looked at Jiang Xianyue and asked anxiously for help: "Auntie, help me look at my hand!"

For Zhuge Youlin, his hands are also extremely important.

Xiao Zechuan couldn't help it and smiled.

"Why are you so anxious?" Jiang Xianyue drank the last sip of soup before standing up and walking to Zhuge Youlin to help him look at his hands.

"Look at Pei Wusu."

"What? Isn't he fainted?" Although Zhuge Youlin asked him to say this, he still looked at Pei Wusu. At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his hand, accompanied by the movement of his bones. He howled in pain at the sound.

Zhuge Youlin gasped and complained aggrievedly: "Jiang Xianyue, do you want to kill me?"

"Can I kill you so easily?" Jiang Xianyue sneered. While using her spiritual power to heal his cracked hand bones, she said, "For the sake of your treat this time, I won't accept your invitation." The treatment cost.”

Zhuge Youlin: "..."