Murong Junlin felt that he was unnecessary. When he was about to stand up and leave secretly, Ding Ning pressed his shoulder and said, "Master of the Murong Family, you can't leave. I have just met so many heroes and I have to drink to my heart's content. You have to arrange lunch for us as soon as possible."
"Yes, Master of the Murong Family, you have to arrange lunch for us. We are waiting to drink to our heart's content with Brother Ning."
"Yes, Master of the Murong Family, you can't be too stingy. The food doesn't need to be exquisite, but we have to eat our fill and drink enough wine."
"The food doesn't matter. The important thing is the good wine. We are happy today. How can we not drink to our heart's content?"
"If Master of the Murong Family is afraid that we will eat and drink too much, we can pay for it."
"Yes, although we are not as rich as the Murong Family, we can still afford to eat and drink."
"Let's get together and carry stones. Let's get drunk at noon. Don't go home until we are drunk."
"Hahaha, we can't all get drunk. Those who are going to fight in the afternoon shouldn't drink. Otherwise, we will be on the stage before the fight."
"That's right. Those who are going to fight in the afternoon should stand aside. Others should get drunk so that it won't affect tomorrow's fight."
"Why? Even if I am going to fight in the afternoon, I still have to drink at noon."
"That's right. If we don't have a good drink with Brother Ning, we won't have the energy to fight in the afternoon."
…
In the blink of an eye, the deck had turned into a messy market. Everyone's face was brimming with a happy smile, and they were shouting about all kinds of things.
Deng Shuanghong and her son looked gloomy. They stared at Ding Ning viciously and turned away quietly.
Murong Yixiao was so excited that he proudly said to the disciples of the Murong Family beside him, "Did you see that? That is my brother-in-law. If you follow me at noon, I promise you can toast to my brother-in-law at a close distance. "
"Humph, young master, don't brag. There are so many people on the scene. If everyone toasts to him, the son-in-law will be drunk."
Some disciples of the Murong Family curled their lips in disbelief.
"Tsk, what a joke. Who is my brother-in-law? He is someone who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. How could this little bit of wine make my brother-in-law drunk? Just wait and see. In the end, my brother-in-law will definitely be the one standing."
Murong Yixiao had seen how much Ding Ning could drink, so how could he admit defeat? He bragged proudly.
The Murong clan disciples looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief. This fellow was too good at bragging, wasn't he?
"Patriarch Murong, I'll have to trouble you to make arrangements for the kitchen to prepare some dishes and wine. The dishes don't need to be exquisite, just large pieces of meat will do."
Ding Ning's voice was not loud but his spirited voice clearly rang in everyone's ears. "The wine does not need to be expensive, as long as it is strong enough!"
"Well said. We Jianghu people should eat big pieces of meat and drink the strongest alcohol."
Everyone cheered, increasingly feeling that Ding Ning's forthrightness suited their temperament.
Ding Ning laughed proudly and said, "Also, I have to use the fastest knife, ride the fiercest horse, and pick up the prettiest girl."
"Hahaha, as expected, we are kindred spirits. This is definitely possible."
Everyone roared with laughter, and even the people from the Bureau of Religions were affected by the atmosphere. They made fun of Murong Junlin and asked him to prepare the prettiest girl to accompany Ding Ning.
Murong Junlin was speechless. He, the Patriarch of the family, had become a logistics worker, and a part-time one at that.
Skin!
No one else could be the Patriarch of the family like this.
Ding Ning suddenly felt one, two, three … countless murderous gazes fell on him, making him feel cold. Only then did he realize that he had gotten carried away and had aroused the collective anger of his harem.
He hurriedly waved his hands and said with a hollow laugh, "Hehe, I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously. I have a girlfriend, and I can't be someone who will let them down."
"What are you afraid of? Even generals don't obey military orders, let alone women. We are just fooling around. Are you afraid of your wife, Brother Ning?"
Someone jeered.
"Brother, I'm not afraid of my wife. It's just that I really can't find a girl who is more beautiful than my wife. So, let's just drink and not talk about romance."
Ding Ning said seriously and flattered his women. Only then did the beauties in the harem withdraw their murderous gazes with satisfaction.
"Really? Brother Ning, you are bragging, right? Is sister-in-law really that beautiful? "
Someone joked and expressed his disbelief.
"Really, I never lie. My wife is so beautiful that I can only use one sentence to describe her."
Ding Ning said with a sincere face.
"What sentence?"
Everyone cooperated with him.
Even Ding Qianlie and others pricked up their ears to eavesdrop curiously. But obviously, it was unnecessary. Ding Ning was flattering them in a disguised way. Even if they covered their ears and wanted to hear it, they couldn't.
"Looking back and smiling, all the beauties in the six palaces are colorless!"
Ding Ning said arrogantly. The group of women all smiled happily, thinking that he was talking about them.
"Humph, Brother Ning, keep bragging."
"Right, it's too exaggerated."
"I don't believe there is such a beauty in the world."
…
A group of men laughed loudly and didn't believe Ding Ning's words at all.
Ding Ning didn't feel guilty at all. If Ling Yun and others hadn't put on masks and sunglasses for fear of attracting onlookers, any one of them would deserve such a compliment.
Immediately, he said with a smile, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. When I have a chance to let you see her in the future, you will know."
"That's a deal. If we have a chance, we must see such a beauty."
"Brother Ning, you are really lucky to have such a beauty as your companion."
"Actually, I already believed it a long time ago. Brother Ning is handsome and has an imposing appearance. So how could the wife he found be bad?"
"By the way, if you didn't mention it, I wouldn't have remembered it. When Brother Ning came before, he was accompanied by two great beauties. Not to mention the beauty with a veil, the other one is an outstanding beauty. She definitely deserves Brother Ning's compliment. Is she sister-in-law?"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"
He glanced guiltily at Murong Junlin, whose face was dark. This was in front of his future father-in-law. He didn't dare to talk nonsense. He quickly waved his hands and said, "Everyone, don't make wild guesses. That's my sister. Don't make wild guesses." Murong Junlin looked at Murong Junlin.
"What do you mean? Do you dislike me? You don't even dare to admit that I am your girlfriend. "
Murong Yanran's resentful voice suddenly sounded. Ding Ning was so shocked that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. "What does Sister Queen want to do?"
But when he saw Murong Junlin's dark face, Ding Ning instantly realized that Murong Yanran wanted to provoke her father.
He couldn't help complaining in his heart. "Sister Queen, do you want to kill me? It doesn't matter if you provoke your father, but he will fight with me with his life."
"Wow, is this my sister-in-law? Sure enough, it's just as Brother Ning said, it's beautiful beyond compare. "
"Bah, if you are uneducated, don't talk nonsense. What do you mean by extremely beautiful? You should say that she shames the flowers, obstructs the moon, and captivates the fish and birds. "
"My sister-in-law and Brother Ning are really a golden couple. They are a perfect couple!"
"Brother Ning didn't lie. My sister-in-law absolutely deserves such praise."
…
Murong Yanran blushed because of the compliments. However, Murong Junlin's face darkened when he heard Murong Yanran call him "sister-in-law". Murong Junlin's face darkened.
"My dear, you don't dare to admit that I am your girlfriend. Are you thinking of other women again? Do you want to flirt with other women?"
As expected, women were born actors. She held Ding Ning's arm and said with tears, "You already have us sisters, and I volunteered to be your concubine. Why are you still so unsatisfied?"
Boom!
His words were like a clap of thunder. Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Ding Ning in disbelief. Murong Junlin's face darkened even more. He glanced at Ding Ning in a seemingly unintentional manner. That look could definitely kill.
"God, you can strike me to death with lightning."
Ding Ning was speechless and burst into tears. He didn't feel good. He stuttered with a sad face, "Sister, let's stop playing, okay? You are playing me to death."
"My dear, how can you say that about Sister Yanran? Isn't she telling the truth?"
No one knew when Ding Qianlie had come over, but she directly assisted him with a sorrowful face.
"Yes, yes, honey, you are too much. You have us sisters, but you are still not satisfied. You only think about flirting with other women."
"Humph! Womanizer, be careful that we all break up with you. "
"Womanizer, if you dare to flirt with other women in the future, we will all break up with you."
…
As soon as Ding Qianlie helped him, Xiao Nuo, Zhao Jingjing, and Xiaoyao took turns to help him.
Everyone looked at Ding Ning with dull eyes, full of envy, jealousy, and hatred. "He is so lucky with women. All of them are stunning beauties."
Although men in Jianghu did not care about having more than one wife and four concubines, Ding Ning still flirted with other women when he had five beauties who could bring disaster to the country and the people. Even they felt that God could not tolerate it.
Ding Ning wanted to cry but had no tears. He opened his mouth and was tongue-tied, unable to explain.
How could he explain? Nine were false and one was true. Except for Murong Yanran, the others were all true. 90% of what they said was true, which made him feel bitter but unable to say anything.
Although he knew that Ding Qianlie and the others were helping Murong Yanran to provoke Murong Junlin, they also expressed their dissatisfaction with his action of bringing back 11 women without saying a word, so they took the opportunity to vent their anger and take revenge on him.
"I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again, okay?"
Ding Ning lowered his head and admitted his mistake honestly. He wanted to cry in his heart. He admitted that he provoked them, but Murong Yanran was obviously not a woman. Was it really appropriate to play like this in front of her father?
If he did not know that Murong Junlin had other plans, he would not mind playing along and provoking this heartless old guy.
But the problem was that Murong Junlin was not a heartless and indifferent father. He wanted to take the opportunity to sharpen his daughter. How could he play along with him? If he really angered his future father-in-law, he would not feel guilty.
Although Murong Junlin tried his best to pretend that he did not see it, the rapid rise and fall of his chest and the rapid breathing showed that he had reached the limit of his tolerance and could explode at any time.
Ding Ning was frightened and was afraid that Murong Junlin would be angry. He hurriedly gave a hollow laugh and said, "Hehe, Master of the Murong Family, it's almost time for dinner. You'd better go and arrange the food quickly."
Murong Junlin's face was cold, and he tried hard to suppress his anger. He did not dare to admit that he was Murong Yanran in public. He really could not afford to lose face.
While he wanted to cut Ding Ning into a thousand pieces, he could only snort and leave in front of everyone's eyes.
"Brother-in-law, my brothers all want to make friends with you. Later, you have to give them a chance to propose a toast to you."
Murong Yixiao had long wanted to come over, but Murong Junlin was there, so he did not dare to be presumptuous. At this moment, seeing his father was about to leave, he happily came over with a group of people from the Murong Family, shouting loudly.
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