The two old men and two young men drank from the jars. They drank from the sun until dusk. There were dozens of empty jars on the ground, and the table was littered with leftovers. It was a complete mess.
At this moment, Fenghao seemed to have forgotten all his worries and burdens, and he had a carefree feeling as if he was walking on air.
At this moment, he finally understood why so many people would drink to drown their worries.
It had to be said that wine was indeed a good thing. It could make one temporarily forget the pressure brought to them by the world, as well as all the worries. It was a perfect way to relieve stress.
At some point in time, Le Xin got up and walked out of the tavern. He walked out of the small city and came to a small hill not far away from the city. He leaned against a small tree and narrowed his eyes as if he was taking a nap.
The sun set in the west and night fell. The sky was dotted with stars and the bright moonlight poured down, covering her in a pure white coat. At this moment, she was very quiet and peaceful, like a fairy under the moon.
When Fenghao walked over while reeking of alcohol, he saw this absolutely beautiful scene.
She was still wearing a tight-fitting tattered dress. She sat quietly on the grass, leaning against an unknown small tree. The pure white moonlight shone on her delicate face, making her look even more holy and beautiful. All the words in the world to describe her seemed a little pale.
At this moment, she had her head lowered, thinking about something. The expression on her face was a little lonely. The slight mountain breeze blew, causing her long hair to flutter. The dress on her body undulated like waves, revealing her graceful and graceful figure. She was indescribably beautiful, and indescribably seductive.
A moment later, Le Xin seemed to have sensed that someone was approaching. She opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Fenghao, who was staring blankly at her from a short distance away. She was first startled, before an enchanting crimson blush appeared on her flawless snow-white face. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Fenghao's searing hot eyes.
For some reason, an extremely strange feeling welled up in her heart. This caused her, who was originally like a tomboy who was not afraid of the heavens or the earth, to feel a strange fear towards Fenghao. She did not dare to face him, and thus, revealed the weak side of a little girl.
"Phew, …"
Feng Hao came back to his senses and took a deep breath. He gathered his courage and slowly walked over. Then, he sat down not far from Le Xin and lay on the ground, looking up at the boundless starry sky.
He was the same. He did not have the courage to face Le Xin again. There were too many worries in his heart. However, perhaps because of his male chauvinism, he did not allow Le Xin to belong to other men.
"I'm sorry."
Feng Hao, who did not know what to say, could only let out a soft sigh as bitter words came from his mouth.
His words had also awakened Le Xin, who was in a state of panic. After a while, the unnatural expression on her face slowly disappeared.
Only then did she remember that she did not do anything wrong, so what was there for her to be afraid of?
However, when she smelled the scent of alcohol on Feng Hao's body, she became a little anxious, as if she was afraid that Feng Hao would pounce on her again.
The strange thing was, in her mind, she didn't have any intention of resisting Fenghao …
However, seeing that she did not speak, Feng Hao's heart became even more gloomy. After sitting up, he flipped his hand and took out the Spiritual Bead, then handed it to Le Xin.
Looking at the Spiritual Bead, Le Xin did not reach out to receive it. Instead, she looked straight at Feng Hao.
"That …"
Being stared at by her, Feng Hao also felt a little scared. Like a young boy, he scratched his head and explained in a panic. "I don't have any other intentions, I just … I just want to give you a gift."
As a core disciple of Ling Xiao Peak, what did Le Xin not have? Speaking of which, this Spiritual Bead was the only thing that Ling Xiao Peak didn't have.
"Okay."
Le Xin replied indifferently, then stretched out her small hand and took the dark blue Spiritual Bead.
At this moment, a kind of speechless emotion welled up in her heart.
Although she already knew that Feng Hao was fighting for this Spiritual Bead for her, there was still a trace of uncertainty in her heart.
After all, compared to the Spiritual Bead, the so-called love paled in comparison to this absolute benefit.
Only at this moment did she firmly believe that Fenghao was treating her sincerely. Instantly, an unprecedented feeling of warmth surged within her heart, and it caused her nose to feel sour while her eyes were suffused with a layer of mist, and she was on the verge of tears.
This caused Fenghao, who was at the side, to immediately panic. He was flustered and did not know how to comfort her. Every time his hand was about to touch her, he would retract it, as if he was afraid of offending the beauty.
This also made the three people who were peeping from afar a little anxious.
"Is this guy a blockhead? Why must we, Le Xin, throw herself into his arms?"
The first person who could not help but scold was Old Fart Wei. His voice was so loud that if it wasn't for the big formation that Fatty Wei had set up to block the aura and sound, it would have been heard from a few hundred miles away.
"That guy is talented in cultivation, but in terms of love, he is definitely an idiot with zero IQ."
Fatty Wei shook his head, looking like an old scholar.
"You."
Old Fart Wei glanced at him and said with disdain, "According to what I know, you have confessed to 338 girls, and among them, there were a few old ladies who have lived for more than 8000 years, but none of them succeeded … I feel that not only is your IQ zero, your looks and figure are in the negatives. Just like you, you still have the cheek to laugh at others."
"Stupid old man, how can you blame me? They just don't know how to appreciate my inner beauty."
Fatty Wei was like a mouse that had its tail stepped on. He shrieked and put on the posture of a desperate man.
"They don't understand."
Old Fart Wei seemed to be too lazy to argue with him. He curled his lips in disdain, "I think, as long as it's a woman, they wouldn't be able to accept your 300 kilograms of fat."
"Stupid old man, I'll fight it out with you."
Being poked at his sore spot, Fatty Wei immediately forgot that he was here to watch a show. He pounced forward and wrestled with Old Fart Wei.
Such a disrespectful pair made Jiang Feng, who was at the side, immediately dumbfounded. After persuading them for a while, he realized that there was no effect. In the end, he just let it go and looked at Feng Hao and Le Xin again.
"So it's because of her …"
Until Feng Hao took out the Spiritual Pearl and gave it to Le Xin, Jiang Feng then understood why Feng Hao wanted to fight for this Spiritual Pearl.
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