The Silver Emperor Who Secretly Drank Wine

After coming back to his senses, Chen Xin also began curiously sizing up Fu Ye, who had invited him to drink. It was hard for him to believe that a youth who looked no older than sixteen or seventeen could possess such terrifying strength.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

With a grand wave of his hand, Fu Ye filled the space beneath their feet with a pile of old wine jars that looked extremely weathered. Chen Xin's eyes lit up when he saw the aged brews. Just by looking at the color of the earthenware, he could tell that these wines were absolutely treasures buried for over a hundred years!

"Bang!"

Fu Ye casually picked up a jar and pried open its sealed mouth. As the Thousand Year Soul Wine was opened, an incomparably rich wine fragrance instantly spread throughout the entire Gathering Fragrance Pavilion.

"Mm, as expected of my private collection. The taste is really something!"

~o(￣▽￣)o

Fu Ye shamelessly claimed the things he had gotten for free from the system as his own private collection. When Chen Xin caught the scent of the wine, his eyes lit up as well. Soul Wine! And it was at least a treasured Hundred Year Soul Wine that had been buried for several hundred years!

"What a wonderful smell. Ah Yin wants some too."

(^__^)

Ah Yin directly sat down beside Fu Ye. Her Ice Blue eyes were filled with longing for the Thousand Year Soul Wine.

"No. You're not even eighteen yet, so you can't drink."

o(￣ヘ￣o＃)

Ah Yin wanted to drink? Absolutely not. This was Thousand-Year Level Soul Wine. As a little Soul Emperor, she was not allowed to drink it.

"Brother Chen Xin, let's have a drink together. Since you stepped forward to help my Gathering Fragrance Pavilion today, let's take this as a chance to become friends."

After saying that, Fu Ye casually waved his hand, and the lids of thirty jars of Thousand Year Soul Wine were all lifted at once. The rich wine fragrance had already wafted two li away, stirring up the cravings of countless drinkers.

"Gulp, gulp."

After downing a jar of Thousand Year Soul Wine, Fu Ye felt warm all over. Although this stuff had no real effect on him, Cheng Yaojin had once said something very well: as long as something made it into your stomach, it could not be considered a waste.

Chen Xin was a straightforward man as well. Fu Ye had put things this far, so how could he continue acting coy? What else was there for a man to do? Just go for it!

However, when the aggrieved Ah Yin saw that this bad person, Fu Ye, refused to let her drink anything tasty, she quietly released her Blue Silver Emperor and stealthily dipped it into the two jars of Thousand Year Soul Wine at the very back.

After tasting the sweet water, a satisfied smile spread across her face. Yet she did not notice that her head seemed to have grown dizzy.

Neither Fu Ye nor Chen Xin used Soul Power to dispel their drunkenness. Given their cultivation, it was easy for them to remain sober, but the feeling of letting their minds go blank after getting drunk was far more relaxing.

The two of them drank until well past midnight. Each of them finished fourteen jars of wine completely. Fu Ye was somewhat dazed at this point. He clearly remembered that he and Chen Xin had only drunk fourteen jars, so why were the last two jars empty?

However, he clearly was not paying attention to the issue at that moment. He simply assumed that he had gotten muddled from drinking and forgotten.

After using Soul Power to recover some of his senses, he placed Chen Xin in one of the guest rooms here and gave him a small opportunity—a chance at Enlightenment he had obtained from the system.

He then took Ah Yin to the room he had built on the top floor, which was also his residence here.

It was much like the apartment buildings on Blue Star: three bedrooms, one living room, and a large balcony.

After settling the sleeping Ah Yin in the second bedroom, Fu Ye got up and returned to his own master bedroom. It was not that he was a gentleman; he simply did not want to take advantage of someone. Taking away another person's innocence while drunk and muddled was, in Fu Ye's eyes, the most despicable thing one could do.

Fu Ye lay on his own bed, his emotions in turmoil. After gaining invincible power, he had first felt excitement and exhilaration, but he knew that this invincibility would bring him plenty of emptiness in the future. Therefore, he had to find something to fill his heart.

Then he would just flirt with more girls.

After all, his system could lock someone's Favorability so that it would never decrease. So he would set a small goal first: rely on his own personal charm to win over every girl in the Douluo World! Yes! That was what he would do!

In the middle of the night, Fu Ye had already fallen into a deep sleep when his door was gently pushed open. Wearing a small blue-and-gold dress, Ah Yin stepped onto countless Blue Silver Emperors and came to his side. Her eyes were still filled with drunkenness, and her cheeks were flushed red.

The Blue Silver Emperor carried her into Fu Ye's bed, and her Little Head gently rested against his chest.

"Ah Yin likes the scent on Fu Ye."

Still immersed in his dreams, Fu Ye seemed to sense the warmth and softness in his arms. He subconsciously pulled her into his embrace, a faint smile appearing on his face, as if he were having an especially sweet dream.

Meanwhile, in the guest room, Chen Xin had entered a state of utter clarity. This was Enlightenment.

In a state of Enlightenment, a soul master could gain a clearer understanding of the essence of cultivation and the essence of their own martial soul. There was even a saying circulating in the soul master world: after attaining Enlightenment, one would face no bottlenecks for the next ten years.

This was an opportunity that a soul master might struggle to encounter even once in a lifetime. If someone disturbed them during Enlightenment, their future cultivation would be hindered and they would make no progress at best; at worst, their cultivation would directly regress.

At dawn, the morning sun rose in the east, and Fu Ye gradually woke from his sleep. Perhaps because it had been too long since he had slept well, he felt that the quality of his sleep last night had been top-notch. Aside from the heavy sensation of being pinned down by a ghost, everything else had been quite nice.

He rubbed his bleary eyes, glanced at the newly risen sun, then tightened his arms around the soft fragrance in his embrace and prepared to sleep a little longer.

Hmm? Wait a second? Didn't I sleep alone last night?!

At that thought, Fu Ye's golden eyes flew open! He then rubbed his unfocused eyes again.

As the figure in his pupils gradually came into focus, a blue-and-gold figure slowly emerged before him.

o_o

Huh? Ah! Ah!?!?!

Ah Yin!!!???

No, how had she climbed into his bed?! Hadn't he settled her in the second bedroom last night?!

Just as Fu Ye frantically tried to recall what had happened the previous night, Ah Yin woke up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her Ice Blue eyes full of languor. When she saw that Fu Ye had opened his eyes and was looking at her, she instead seemed a little puzzled.

"Fu Ye, let's get up a little later. Ah Yin wants to sleep a while longer."

After saying that, Fu Ye watched as Ah Yin openly closed her eyes and went back to sleep??

Huh????

However, before even a few seconds had passed, she seemed to feel a little uncomfortable and shifted her body. That little movement directly caused Fu Ye, a boy in the throes of adolescence, to—

Suddenly, Fu Ye's eyes snapped wide open, disbelief showing in his gaze.