C73 (2/2)

She still had a pinch from the previous incident. The way Qi Miao looked at her from that time onwards had completely changed, as if she was the one who had ruined Zhu Guanliang's life.

She didn't want to explain it to him, but she didn't want to explain it to him anymore.

Zhao Deng followed after her and said to the carriage, ”It's been about a month since Zhu Guanliang prescribed the medicine for me. I have really improved a lot, recently I clearly felt that I … ”He's much more amazing than before. In any case, this is still an invitation. I'll be the host, but you have to offer me your wealth.”

”Why would I want to present myself as a Buddha?”

”Since Zhu Guanliang saved you, can't you thank him?”

”How can I thank you? Do I have to treat you to a meal?”

”To put it bluntly, life is for four things, to eat, drink, and have fun. To be ranked first in terms of food, who doesn't want to live for food? Eating may seem ordinary, but it's the best way to express your feelings. ”

He was an expert in this aspect, Zhou Leping would never be able to beat him. Since he was already here, it wouldn't be good for him to kick him out in the middle of the fight.

He did not expect that Zhu Guanliang would arrive earlier than them. By the time Zhou Leping and Zhao Deng reached the second floor, Zhu Guanliang had already finished half of his tea.

She saw that Zhu Guanliang was still completely uncomfortable. At a round table, no matter how he sat, he would sit next to her.

He ordered a jar of Drunken Linglong, four or five types of hot dishes, two or three types of cold dishes, and a bowl of Pig Bone Soup.

”Today's feast at the Supreme Purity Pavilion was specifically set up to thank the Dr Zhu. One day, I will ask someone to make a sign and send it over to you. The one Hua Tuo is talking about is you.”

Zhu Guanliang stood up, ”Your highness is being too polite, this is what I should do.”

Zhou Leping was immediately filled with resentment. Didn't they say that he was going to let her bite into something? So she was just a foil?

”Of course, it's also to let Zi Xi take a bite at his mouth while we're at it.”

Well, by the way, I knew I wouldn't.

Zhu Guanliang raised his wine cup and looked at Zhou Leping respectfully, ”General...”

She clinked glasses with him, and her pride ran out.

The meal made her uncomfortable, but luckily, Zhao Deng was the only one to ease the atmosphere. At first, the table was cold, but after two or three cups of yellow wine, she slowly relaxed.

The one restricted was not only Zhou Leping, he was also a person who went crazy from seeing alcohol, which was of course not him.

Zhou Leping had drank with Zhu Guanliang before, but that time, she had too much to drink, and was sent back in the end.

She had always prided herself on not getting drunk, and it was only that one time that she lost so much face.

Zhu Guanliang did not know how much he drank, but when he drank, he could not tell that he was drunk, so his face was rather red.

”Those who drink wine to their faces, their alcohol tolerance is not bad. Dr Zhu, you can't tell, but you still haven't drunk a thousand glasses.”

Zhu Guanliang held onto the wine cup, his expression a little blurry, ”I don't drink much, and I'm quite restrained when drinking, but I've indeed never been drunk before.”

Zhou Leping's fighting spirit was aroused by these words. She slapped the table and stood up proudly, ”Living for so many years and not getting drunk is just too ridiculous. Today, this general will let you have a taste of being drunk!”