The Monkey King's Monkey Wine
Ye Zichen was also shocked when Huang Ming knelt down.
"Hurry up and get up …"
Seeing that more and more students gathered around, Ye Zichen also walked over to Huang Ming's side in an attempt to help him up.
However, not only did Huang Ming not get up, he even went even further and hugged Ye Zichen's leg.
"Young Master Ye, please, please let me go."
"Isn't that the fake rich second generation on the school forum!?"
"It seems like it. What kind of show is he putting on now!?"
"Look at that sports car, Porsche 911."
"F * ck, it really is. What's going on …"
Plenty of students already took out their phones and started to take pictures. All of a sudden, the school forum exploded.
Ye Zichen was already a hot topic recently. The moment he posted it, a large group of people instantly followed.
At the same time, at the entrance of the school dormitory.
Ye Zichen didn't get angry when he saw the surrounding students start to take pictures. He tried his best to pull Huang Ming up, but this guy was like a dog skin plaster, and hugged him tightly without moving.
"F * ck, if you don't want to die, then f * cking stand up and talk."
Huang Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, directly stood up as if it was a conditioned reflex.
"Young Master Ye …"
"I know why you came here. Go back and tell Big Brother Xiao Hai that I don't have anything that can save the old man recently. I'll contact him when I have the time. "
"Young Master Ye, you still don't forgive me …"
Huang Ming acted like he was going to kneel down again. Ye Zichen was defeated by his shamelessness.
"I forgive you!"
"No, Young Master Ye, you didn't forgive me!"
It seemed like saying nice things was useless. Ye Zichen licked his lips and pointed at Huang Ming's sports car.
"Immediately drive your car and disappear from my sight!"
"Young Master Ye!"
"Do I need to repeat myself?"
Ye Zichen frowned. Huang Ming clenched his teeth, then turned around and ran towards the sports car. Before he left, he was still begging for forgiveness.
Ye Zichen also quickly returned to the dormitory after finally getting rid of this dog skin plaster.
"Ye-zi, you got famous on the school forum again …"
The moment he entered the dormitory, Zhang Rui threw his phone towards Ye Zichen.
Ye Zichen caught the phone and saw the top post on the forum.
Fake rich second generation or real rich second generation, life is like a drama, it all depends on acting skills!
Below the post was a photo of Huang Ming hugging Ye Zichen's leg, as well as a close-up shot of Huang Ming's Porsche 911.
Ye Zichen could only smile wryly at the editor's speculation, but what made him feel even more helpless was the student's reply.
The replies below were divided into two factions.
One side believed that Ye Zichen was a low-profile rich second generation, while the other side believed that Ye Zichen was fighting for his position.
The posts had turned into a battlefield, with both sides holding their own views and arguing endlessly.
Ye Zichen couldn't help but praise the school website's ability to spread information. When Ye Zichen went to class in the afternoon, he actually received invitations from several girls to have dinner together.
That was something Ye Zichen had never encountered before. Although he was rather handsome, it wasn't the era where he relied on his looks to make a living …
What made Ye Zichen even more helpless was that the school's gossip reporter also found him and said that he wanted to interview him.
It really was the case of humans being afraid of being famous as pigs being afraid of being fat. Ye Zichen did not stop at school the entire day, and even his bros in the dorm had a face full of gossip. Thus, Ye Zichen had no choice but to go out of school alone to eat.
Ding dong.
Great Sage Sun sent you a private packet.
Ye Zichen's phone rang as he sat at the barbecue stall and ate skewers. When he picked up his phone, he saw that the Monkey King had sent him a red packet.
One who is unaccountably solicitous is hiding evil intentions!
Recently, the Monkey King had communicated with him very frequently. Ye Zichen knew very clearly that the Monkey King just wanted to eat Wahaha.
He clicked it.
Monkey Wine x5.
"Haha, I, Old Sun, knew you were there!"
"Thank you, Great Sage Sun."
"You're too polite, these are all casually brewed by my children for fun. These five bottles were just brewed, so I thought of you."
"Haha, this little deity is truly flattered."
As the saying goes, it's impolite not to reciprocate. Ye Zichen picked up his phone and sent the sprite on the table over.
Monkey King received your red packet.
"Wow, what kind of treasure is this!"
"This is what this little deity obtained recently. Good brothers should share it, Great Sage can have a taste!"
"Okay, good brother, good brother!"
The Monkey King was clearly very excited, so he disappeared once again after replying.
Approximately two minutes later …
Your intimacy level with the Monkey King increased by 30. Current intimacy level: 170, 30 away from Trusted.
"Good treasure, it truly is a good treasure!"
"It's good that Great Sage likes it."
Ye Zichen understood Great Sage Sun quite well, so he was able to easily earn an intimacy level of 30.
Seeing that he was about to reach Trusted, Ye Zichen wondered what would happen after he leveled up.
After exchanging a few simple greetings, Ye Zichen closed the chat window.
Ye Zichen clicked open the monkey wine in the Treasure Chest, then looked at the lamb skewers in front of him, causing a smile to surface on his face.
Monkey Wine. Extract.
A green gourd appeared in Ye Zichen's hands.
When he opened the cork, the fragrance of wine wafted out.
"Good wine."
At that moment, an old man from a nearby table walked towards Ye Zichen as he sniffed.
"Little brother, can you treat me to a drink?"
"Of course!"
Ye Zichen wasn't a petty person, so he immediately poured a cup for the old man from the gourd.
The fragrance of wine lingered outside the barbeque shop for a long time. Plenty of people who loved wine looked over, and even some women who didn't drink couldn't help but sniff a few more times.
"Monkey Wine." The old man savored it for a moment. "But it's more fragrant than the monkey wine, and the alcohol content seems to be a bit lower. No, I have to drink another mouthful. "
The old man muttered to himself, while Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows.
He was able to tell from a single sip that this old man wasn't normal.
"Grandpa, you secretly drank again!"
A shout sounded out. The old man, who had a look of enjoyment, was shocked. He immediately drank all of the wine in the cup in one gulp without caring about tasting it carefully. Then, he started to sing with his legs crossed as if nothing had happened.
"Grandpa, the doctor said that you can't drink."
"When did I drink?"
The old man pretended to be dumb.
"You're still saying that you didn't drink? I saw it all just now. What's more, the smell of alcohol hasn't dispersed yet, so you have to make things up even if you want to. What's more, you didn't drink, so why did you come to someone else's table! "
"There are so many people in the barbeque shop that drink, how can you say that I drank it?" The old man also started to act shamelessly. At the same time, he indicated towards Ye Zichen. "I saw that this lad was too bored eating skewers by himself, so I came to chat with him. Don't you think so, lad?"
The old man signaled towards Ye Zichen, wanting Ye Zichen to help him lie, but he noticed that Ye Zichen was already stunned.
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