A Calculated Plan

He said to them, "It wasn't easy for us brothers to get together. Why drink medicine now? That stuff would kill the mood."

He felt that the injuries on his body had completely healed and did not want to drink those bitter medicinal decoctions again, so he was in no hurry to go back and rest.

Qin Xi disagreed and said, "The most important thing for you right now is to nurse your body back to health. We may need you very soon. If your body still hasn't recovered by then, don't drag us down."

When Daoist Yangmei heard Qin Xi and the others say this, he felt it really did make a lot of sense. He said to them, "All right, then. I'll go back and rest first. If we have time tomorrow, we'll gather again."

He looked at Ouyang Qing and said to him, "Little brother, aren't you going back?"

After all, their rooms were all next to one another. Ouyang Qing also stood up and said, "Then Ancestor Hongjun, big boss Qin Xi, I'll be going first."

Qin Xi waved his hand at Ouyang Qing and said, "You didn't drink too much today, did you?"

After all, he knew that Ancestor Hongjun and Daoist Yangmei were both huge drunkards. If they wanted to drink more with Ouyang Qing, he would be no match for the two of them at all, so he was still very concerned about this young man.

Ouyang Qing waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. It's been a very long time since I drank wine like this. Today was truly satisfying."

Then Daoist Yangmei, already very displeased over there, said, "What nonsense are you still talking about? Hurry up, the two of us need to go back to our rooms and rest."

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