[Quick Transmigration] There is always one for you

Listening to Murong Ziqi's complaints, Duan Ming watched him drink the spirit wine that the grand master had stored for many years cup by cup, frowned and wanted to stop him, but realized that he was already too late.This spirit wine was more powerful than he had imagined. Although it tasted like a sweet and delicious fruit wine, its stamina was stronger than those strong and mellow grain wines.If Duan Ming didn't pay attention, Murong Ziqi had already drank half of the jar of wine by himself. Although he was not to the point of being insane and uttering nonsense, but judging by his slightly squinted eyes and puffy face, he probably did well. where to go.

"Master, stop drinking." Duan Ming decisively covered the jar and stuffed it into his storage ring.

"Give it back to me! I don't want to drink it..." Murong Ziqi pouted and tugged on Duan Ming's sleeve, yelling for him to return the wine, but he felt Duan Ming's hand sticking to his soreness from drinking. It feels cool and comfortable on some hot faces.

Murong Ziqi squinted his eyes and raised his head to look at Duan Ming. His focused eyes made him slightly dazed. Ten years have passed, and he has been with Duan Ming day and night for ten years. My nephew is really nothing to say. He is very talented and good-natured. He is more mature than himself in dealing with the world, it's ridiculous that he, who is a senior uncle, asks his nephew to help him deal with it.And what about myself?Apart from his good talent and good looks, there is nothing else that can be praised by others. If other people have a uncle like himself, they will probably avoid it.

"Master uncle?" Duan Ming saw Murong Ziqi staring at him blankly, and stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, but he grabbed it.

"Senior nephew, look at my uncle, I am also good-looking. Although my talent is not as good as yours, I am much better than others. Otherwise... let's digest it internally? Those who form Taoist couples come to propose marriage all day long. It's strange. Annoying." Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, Murong Ziqi's personality is already reckless enough, but after drinking, he is simply a little lunatic, and his uncle and nephew become a Taoist couple?I have never heard of it before, it is simply whimsical, normal people would flatly reject it if they are not scared away, but he met Duan Ming in a lonely way.

Duan Ming curled his lips when he heard Murong Ziqi's words, and showed a helpless smile, "Uncle, you are drunk, and nephew will send you back to your room to rest. Let’s talk about it when we wake up tomorrow.” If I agreed all of a sudden, what if my uncle gets scared away tomorrow after he wakes up?

"Huh...? Tomorrow? Okay, okay." Murong Ziqi was a little confused, so he lay down on Duan Ming's body, and was gently hugged by Duan Ming, "Hey ...I can still walk." Murong Ziqi is actually not so drunk that he can't walk at all, it's just that he may be a little wobbly when he walks by himself, but it's fine to support him, why bother?If it weren't for the precious spirit wine, he wanted to enjoy the state of being slightly drunk, and he would have been able to force out the alcohol.

"Master, you are drunk. It must be faster to walk with your arms than with your arms. Anyway, there are only you and me on this peak, and no one will see you." Duan Ming opened his eyes and said nonsense, relying on Murong Ziqi Bully him if he is confused, look at the stunned juniors and juniors who stop their work, aren't they human? !How about your morals, big brother!

"Oh... yes." Hearing that there was no one, Murong Ziqi snuggled into Duan Ming's arms with peace of mind. The cool autumn wind blowing on his body took away the heat from his drunkenness and brought him a little Silk sober, what a fucking dog!The eyeballs of the guy who takes care of Lingtian over there are about to fall out!No one said yes!I'm drunk, yes, it's all hallucinations!Murong Ziqi thought deceitfully, and buried himself in Duan Ming's chest, I am not Murong Ziqi!no!Y'all don't recognize me!

Junior Brother a (confused face): "Master Uncle Murong, how did Uncle Murong be taken away by Senior Brother?"

Junior Brother B (obscene face): "I heard that Uncle Murong was drunk in the garden, and was met by Senior Senior Brother, and then hehehe~"

Junior Brother C (with a confused face): "Then what happened? Why did the elder brother take the peak master away? And what does hehehe mean?"

Junior Brother B (with a wretched face that seems to hate iron and steel): "You are stupid, men and women can't be kissed, why does the senior brother hug the peak master? Do you even need to ask! Of course they have an affair Heck! Think about it, who has the senior brother been so close to for so many years! Why does the master of the peak get angry every time he meets the senior senior brother who is proposed! He has a leg! Hehehe is just hehehe, why are you so dumb, hey... ...I really can't help you, this kind of topic can't be discussed outside, you come to my room tonight, I'll tell you what is called hehehe."

Junior brother c (seems to understand): "Okay senior brother, but why is it at night..."

Junior Brother B (with a mysterious face): "Of course you can't do it during the day! Oh, you'll know it at night."

Junior brother a (looking at b and c in a daze as if knowing something): "..."

Duan Ming: "..." What the hell!

Murong Ziqi: "..." When did the painting style of the disciples on my peak become so peculiar?Also, is it really nice of you, a wretched senior brother, to deceive such a simple senior brother!

Murong Ziqi thought for a while, raised his head to look at Duan Ming with a serious face, and whispered in Duan Ming's ear with a voice that only two people could hear: "Come to my room tonight, I'll tell you What is hehehe, don't let other people know about it." My nephew is so simple that he definitely doesn't know what hehehe is!

"...Good uncle." Duan Ming's expressionless face has already seen through everything, you wretched uncle still has the face to complain about others in his heart.

Murong Ziqi, who was carried into the room by Duan Ming, had already sobered up. He lay on the bed with a face full of thoughts, why did he invite his nephew to drink during the day? Since he did something disharmonious, he would save face once. It is estimated that in a few days, the whole sect would know that he was carried back to his room by his nephew, but... if he could cut off his nephew because of this matter, Those rotten peach blossoms are not bad.

At night, on the way to Murong Ziqi's room, Duan Ming met the real and innocent senior brother C, and watched him enter the room of the wretched senior brother B, and then the fake and simple Duan Ming pushed Murong Ziqi's door away calmly. At the door of the room, it was no surprise to see the empty wine jar, and Murong Ziqi, who was trying to be strong and cowardly to trick the little nephew into having an unforgettable hehehe, and accidentally got drunk.

"Hey... nephew, are you here? Well... come, come, come here, as uncle, there are delicious sticks, sticks, and candies here~" Murong Ziqi looked at Duan Ming stupidly, and said I hiccupped, the wretched one was so cute.