Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Is Zhang Qiyuan drunk this time?

Strictly speaking, he still got drunk after drinking one glass of wine, but Zhang Qiyuan had gotten rid of the alcohol this time.

For what?

Who made these guys avoid his drinking so much? Everyone looked at him with a frown and tried to avoid him as much as possible.

Even talking about Zhang Qiyuan drinking makes people turn pale!!

So Zhang Qiyuan had to discipline him. Hey, it was just for fun. You thought I was drunk, but no! You thought my alcohol tolerance had improved, but hey, I’m going to get drunk and go crazy…

The main theme is to do whatever you want, act recklessly and enjoy yourself!

Zhang Haike watched Zhang Qiyuan finish his drink, just like seeing Zhang Qiyuan set off a big firework. He pursed his lips and said to Tom, "You really listen to him."

Tom drank a little when he was mixing the cocktail just now, so he was a little drunk. He loosened his collar and said, "CEO, do you think if I don't mix the cocktail for the chairman, will he become drunk on the spot?"

"I'll go find the clan leader." Zhang Haike turned around and went to find his dear clan leader to discuss countermeasures.

Zhang Qilin was talking with Feng Baobao about swordsmanship. To be more precise, Zhang Qilin's swordsmanship was a technique, a killing technique. After watching Feng Baobao's swordsmanship, he seemed to have some realization and he wanted to try his hand at the swordsmanship.

"They're all the same." Feng Baobao held the long sword and maintained it like Zhang Qilin did.

Zhang Qilin nodded: "Yes, all principles are united as one, and all methods return to one." After that, he shared the knife oil with Feng Baobao. This oil was specially made by the Zhang family, and later the blind man improved it.

Two people, one big and one small, began to sharpen the knives with great effort. The wine bottles hanging above their heads looked like neon lights, and the aroma of wine drifted in the wind. Zhang Haike could see from afar that the two people's techniques were exactly the same.

Zhang Haike: This baby looks like the clan leader when he is silent, and looks especially like the chairman when he is speaking. In general, he is a combination of the clan leader and the chairman! !

So, I have to sigh that he is really a child raised by the Zhang family.

"Patriarch! The chairman is drunk!"

Zhang Qilin stood up in a flash, and with a tremor of his tiger body, he asked, "Has it started?"

Zhang Haike shook his head and pointed in the distance. Zhang Qilin had good eyesight and watched from afar as Zhang Qiyuan started drinking again. Poor Tom was still mixing drinks for Zhang Qiyuan.

"No." Zhang Qilin sat down. Things had come to this point, if he went up to him he would be asking for trouble. Anyway, Zhang Qiyuan already had a ready-made toy in his hand!

Zhang Haike was stunned. The clan leader actually escaped! !

Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Qilin, then at Zhang Haike, and thought about it confusedly. Finally, he asked Zhang Qilin: "Patriarch, I can drink too."

I can drink a lot...

Zhang Qilin looked at the silly girl in front of him and said, "Don't drink with the chairman!"

Feng Baobao nodded obediently.

Zhang Qilin obviously didn't understand Feng Baobao's behavior pattern. When this kind of well-behaved baby appears, he usually doesn't understand what she says, but will figure it out on his own later.

Or ask the chairman directly.

After all, for Feng Baobao, the chairman’s life guide is really super practical! !

Zhang Qiyuan drank one cup after another without looking drunk at all, and there was no smell of alcohol on his body, which made Tom break out in a cold sweat, feeling that something was wrong.

"Chairman, drinking alone is so boring."

Zhang Qiyuan shook the glass, and the clear wine was like a spring. He tilted the glass, and a stream of wine flowed out, circled around Zhang Qiyuan's fingertips, and then hit the bottle...

bang bang bang! ! !

The wine bottle hanging in the air broke, the wine flowed down, and the extremely rich aroma of wine rose to the sky.

Tom was terrified. Damn, the chairman is usually so obedient. It turns out he wants to cause trouble! !

"Chairman, what are we going to do?"

Zhang Qiyuan turned his palm upwards slightly, and the wine in the air began to dance, with a unique flavor emanating from the wine: "I felt so good after drinking it, so I wanted to make some wine."

The joyful atmosphere on the scene reached its peak.

Using this happy mood to brew wine, the resulting wine is perfect happy water!!

One mouthful tastes like a deity!!

You can travel in a dreamy dream.

How long you swim depends on how much you drink.

"Xiaoshui, come here, blend your water essence into it." Zhang Qiyuan waved at Zhang Xiaoshui, and then Zhang Xiaoshui flew over, holding a peach and standing beside Zhang Qiyuan.

Zhang Xiaoshui, who was used to it, took a bite of the peach and said, "How much do you want, Chairman?" Anyway, at home, he was a walking faucet.

Zhang Qiyuan pointed at the wine flowing in the sky like a rainbow and said, "Draw a water dragon with your left hand, and wake up the water dragon with your right hand."

Zhang Xiaoshui nodded and began to execute the task seriously. He had done this kind of delicate work many times. The laboratory often required him to extract water from a blood vessel. He became proficient in this kind of work after doing it many times.

Zhang Qilin and Zhang Haike simply came to our door on their own initiative.

Zhang Qilin's golden Qilin turned into a golden wine tripod.

Zhang Haike was responsible for watching the fire.

"Don't look so sad, my wine is a happy drink, don't let it get you drunk!" Zhang Qiyuan kicked Zhang Haike, "Where's your fire of wisdom? Release it too, so that everyone can sober up!"

Zhang Haike dared to be angry but not to say anything, thinking to himself, is the fire of wisdom supposed to be used in this kind of place?

But Zhang Haike still obediently released a fire of wisdom.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the drunk people around him slowly waking up with satisfaction, then he hooked his fingers, drawing the vibrant life force nearby, and the broken wine bottles grew colorful flowers.

Of course there were mistakes. Tom saw with his own eyes that poisonous thorns fell down and pierced a little Zhang.

Then Xiao Zhang excitedly called his friends to come and experience the toxicity of the poisonous thorns, to collect samples for specimens, to take photos, and to climb...

Zhang Xiaoliang was once surrounded by poisonous thorns and still has lingering fears, so he stays away from them.

Tom gathered the wizards and began lining up to add happiness fuel, such as Expecto Patronus, to the gin cauldron.

So Tom watched as the various patron saints plopped into the wine cauldron one after another.

I can’t even imagine how happy the wine brewed in this way would be!

It's so happy that it makes people die!!

Zhang Qiyuan climbed onto the wine cauldron, found a large spoon from somewhere, and stirred it: "Little guest, simmer."

The strong aroma of wine suddenly subsided.

The wine in the spoon is very clear. When you shake it, joy comes to your face.

The Taoists of Mount Longhu did not escape Zhang Qiyuan's clutches either. The golden spell covered the wine cauldron, preventing the energy from continuing to evaporate. Zhang Jingqing always felt that his integrity was ruined and wanted to pass the throne to Zhang Zhiwei as soon as possible.

"Chairman, I feel like I'm about to explode!" Zhang Zhiwei shouted.

Zhang Qiyuan said speechlessly: "Useless guy, baby, come here and use your Qi shield to go up."

Since he had to open it again anyway, Zhang Qiyuan decided to add some new things into it.

The blooming petals swirled and fell into the wine cauldron. Zhang Qiyuan took out the stock and after searching for a long time, he found the fruits that he had saved from the primitive world.

Zuo Rutong took the initiative to help, and the Qi-transformed fruit became as sticky as honey and was poured into the wine cauldron.

Zheng Zibu took the initiative to draw talismans on the wine tripod to help Zhang Qilin relieve some of the pressure.

Ruan Feng hid far away, fearing that he would lose control of himself, inhale heavily, and then be beaten to death. The smell of alcohol stimulated every pore on his body and made him scratch his ears and cheeks.

He doesn't have as much self-control as Zuo Menchang.

This time, Ruan Feng finally realized the fatality of the Six-Storey Immortal Thief's flaws!

Duanmu Ying and Wang Zizhong and his wife also attended the party. Duanmu Ying saw that everyone else was helping, so she stepped forward and asked Zhang Qiyuan, "Chairman, do you need me to draw some happiness?"

Zhang Qiyuan's eyes lit up: "That's right, everyone should smoke a little, but not too much, otherwise it would be bad if everyone became stupid." If they can't work, it would be a waste of time.

Duanmu Ying also knew the disadvantages of Shuangquanshou, nodded, and began to carefully extract happy memories.

To be honest, Duanmu Ying did not use this ability frequently. Shuangquanshou was inherited through blood and was relatively simple. After discussing it with her husband, she felt that universal medical skills had greater potential.

However, Duanmu Ying and Quan Xing have worked together several times, and would use this ability when interrogating traitors.

The Cuckoo Project also considers using the All-Powerful Hand to modify memories, but at present, fabricating memories is extremely dangerous and can easily damage the brain.

Feng Baobao's Qi covered it firmly like a lid.

"Baby, breathe naturally, don't hold your breath."

The sequelae caused by excessive sword practice.

Zhang Qiyuan stroked Feng Baobao's back and said, "Inhale, exhale, circulate the small circulation, inhale, exhale, and continue to circulate the big circulation."

The group of people who were helping to make the wine looked at the little girl in surprise. The wine jar, including the wine inside, began to tremble with her breathing.

Not only that, they seemed to have also traveled a large circle and felt warm all over.

Zhang Qilin felt that he was about to make a breakthrough. The Qilin tattoo on his body emitted a dazzling golden light. With a roar, a golden Qilin roared out vividly.

Zhang Qiyuan grabbed the golden unicorn's tail and said, "Don't bark! Don't run around!!" Don't mess with him at this critical moment! !

Patting the golden unicorn's big head, Zhang Qiyuan felt it becoming more and more real. He said to Zhang Qilin in amazement: "Your golden unicorn looks like the real thing."

He had seen quite a lot of Qilins, and many sects also had Qilins as mascots.

Zhang Qilin felt the emotions coming from the Golden Qilin and trembled. What a scary guy.

"Let it go somewhere else to play." Let it go!

But obviously, Zhang Qiyuan was unwilling to let go of this weak and innocent golden unicorn, and he also summoned his own thunder unicorn.

As soon as his Thunder Kirin appeared, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and thunderstorms roared.