Chapter 132

I want to have a long talk with people about the great achievements of ancient heroes.

I want to learn about the relics and culture left by those dynasties together with others.

When she first came to teach at the Huihuangxing Academy, she would have many history teachers to discuss things with.

But not long after, the teachers started avoiding Ye Luotong.

This meant that her desire to have a heart-to-heart talk with someone could only be kept inside.

The inability to truly release her prolonged distress caused Ye Luotong great distress.

I thought she would have a hard time finding a mentor who would allow her to open up and speak freely.

However, Wu Liang's performance today broke Ye Luotong's long-standing sense of repression.

"Teacher Ye, this is just a legend in history, and it has not been officially confirmed yet."

"Even if some of the relics are worth studying today, it doesn't mean your viewpoint is correct."

Wu Liang had already removed his blindfold and was resting his chin on his right hand.

My fingers lightly tapped the armrest. Why did things turn out this way?

He initially only intended to answer some of Ye Luotong's questions to prove that he didn't need tutoring.

Why did things go so wrong?

Why is he talking to Ye Luotong about historical matters now?

Wu Liang let out a long sigh.

He knew that Ye Luotong had an almost obsessive thirst for knowledge about foreign history.

Once you start talking about these things with someone, you become very persistent.

But he never expected that their question-and-answer session would escalate into a debate.

"Do you think those legends are all fiction?"

"Or do you believe that the city of Uruk and the king of Uruk are all fake?"

Ye Luotong, whose time had been called by Gat, slapped her seat and said with a serious expression.

The legends circulating in Mesopotamia are a mix of true and false.

However, we can remain hopeful until it is verified.

"Then may I ask, do you believe that things like the Bull of Heaven and the Flower of the Underworld are also real?"

Wu Liang no longer wanted to get entangled with Ye Luotong.

Indeed, Ye Luotong is very knowledgeable, especially about ancient Babylon.

But this woman clearly lacked a sense of priorities and blindly believed in the legends.

Literature in any era is multifaceted, encompassing both reality and fiction.

Especially for history that sounds like a legend or myth, there's no need to delve into it further.

The Hero King is a real person, but he is definitely not as exaggerated as Ye Luotong thinks.

Could he really possibly throw away your royal treasure and EA? Are you kidding me?

History is often somewhat mythologized, and blindly following it is not advisable.

We must believe in science, get closer to science, and explore science.

Of course, Wu Liang's body is just an accidental manifestation, so it is recommended to ignore it.

"You're just being stubborn, are you some kind of reincarnated argumentative person?"

Ye Luotong frowned, her face full of displeasure as she spoke.

Anger tinged her delicate face; Wu Liang had been negating her from the very beginning.

What good would it do him to confront himself so directly?

"I'm just stating the facts, and as for Teacher Ye, our question-and-answer game is over."

"Miss Qijiu, let Teacher Ye digest this on his own. Let's have a drink."

Wu Liang glanced at Qijiu, who was already petrified to the side because of their debate.

It was just a debate about history.

He wouldn't bother arguing with Ye Luotong; if that's what she wanted to think, then he would just go along with her wishes.

"Huh? Oh... wait... how can a minor drink alcohol?"

Because of Wu Liang's reminder, Qijiu, who had finally come to her senses, hurriedly protected the beer in front of her.

Wu Liang is still a minor; it's not right for him to drink alcohol.

But Wu Liang is really something else.

This was the first time she had ever seen someone who could leave Xiaotong speechless in her area of expertise: history.

"Miss Qijiu, what era are we living in that you're still worrying about this kind of thing?"

"You didn't drink beer when you were a minor, did you?"

Wu Liang gave a dismissive sneer.

Back in the original world, he was hailed as the god of wine.

The ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk or falling over ten thousand is nothing but a drop in the ocean; the nickname "Little Wine Master of the Jianghu" is no exaggeration.

He hasn't had a chance to properly savor this world since he came back.

Qijiu brought a lot of beer today, so he can have his fill.

"I have had some drinks, but are you sure you can hold your liquor?"

Seeing that Wu Liang had already said that, Qijiu stopped insisting.

She was still happy to have someone to drink with.

After all, drinking alone is just too boring.

"What a joke, it's just a few cans of beer."

Wu Liang scoffed at this, thinking that as the God of Wine, he would get drunk on beer.

That's absolutely impossible!!

Chapter 79: Young Master Wu Liang is Drunk (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets 29/32)

After finishing a bottle of beer, Wu Liang didn't feel anything was wrong.

On the contrary, I felt that the beer was a bit bland, giving a light feeling.

This made Wu Liang feel uninspired. The beer he used to drink was just average, but it still had some flavor.

However, the two cases of beer that Qijiu bought clearly had no flavor.

"Qijiu, your beer isn't very good."

Wu Liang shook his head slightly, looking at the empty beer can.

It tasted much weaker than the drinks he used to have.

He thought he could have a good drink today, but it seems he was wrong.

"Oh my, I didn't expect you to be so bold."

Qijiu became interested after seeing Wu Liang down a whole bottle in one go.

This kid is something else, but it's really rude of him to say that the beer he bought was bland.

This was a valuable item that she had specially asked someone to buy for her at a high price.

"Ha, when it comes to drinking, you guys are still far behind, hiccup..."

Suddenly, I let out a burp, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately filled my nasal cavity.

Wu Liang frowned slightly, looking at the wine jar in his hand with some confusion.

Was it his imagination? Why did he suddenly feel a burning sensation in his stomach?

This isn't some kind of liquor, so why does it give him a burning sensation?

"Xiaotong, don't worry about it. Look how amazing your student is!"

"I don't think you need to tutor him at all. He's a natural-born genius."

Qijiu opened another bottle for Wu Liang and placed it next to him.

Looking at Ye Luotong, who was still sitting in the chair muttering to herself with a shocked expression, Qijiu shouted loudly.

She no longer knows whether she should believe what Xiaotong had told her before.

What kind of unscrupulous villain is this? What kind of person always gets zero points? What kind of person is disrespectful to teachers and elders? What kind of person has ulterior motives and likes to cause trouble?

Was the student Xiaotong had mentioned before really the handsome young man in front of her?

What kind of international joke is this?

This is completely different from the Wu Liang that Xiaotong mentioned.

Could the student Xiaotong mentioned be Wu Liang's younger brother, Wu Jing, Wu Dan, Wu Neng, Wu Yong, or something like that?

"Shut up... don't disturb my thinking..."

Ye Luotong, whose mindset had changed somewhat, covered her forehead and spoke with a dark expression.

What exactly happened? Was she still asleep, had she traveled through time, or had she been possessed by Kotoamatsukami?

How did Wu Liang manage to do that?

This isn't just a matter of whether it's outrageous or not; this is practically cheating!

Why is it that a high school student, especially one like Wu Liang, can be on par with her in the history of foreign languages?

Can someone explain to her what caused Wu Liang's change?

Good heavens, she's so confused by the previous debate that she can barely think straight.

"Why do you care so much about this kind of thing?"

"Maybe they're just too lazy to learn and have no interest in it."

After downing half a can of beer, Qijiu looked at Ye Luotong, who seemed to have been hit hard, with amusement.

He was rendered speechless by his own student's rebuttal in his area of expertise.

She could understand Xiaotong's feelings, but it wasn't a big deal.

Isn't it a good thing to have a student who is an unparalleled genius?

Not to mention her tutoring others, Wu Liang tutoring Xiao Tong was no problem for her either.

"You don't understand anything, so you shouldn't get involved."

Ye Luotong walked to Qijiu's side and spoke with a complicated expression.

Wu Liang used to be a good-for-nothing hoodlum.

That kid wasn't faking it; he genuinely didn't know anything.

So the question is, how exactly did Wu Liang manage to do this?

Even if someone suddenly becomes enlightened, it's impossible for them to be so abnormally knowledgeable.

"I think you might have misunderstood him. Does he look like a thug now?"

"Perhaps he had some unspeakable secret back then..."

Qijiu pointed at Wu Liang in front of her.

But just as she was about to say something, both Qijiu and Ye Luotong froze on the spot.

"Hiccup~"

Wu Liang, who had just hiccuped, stared at the beer can in his hand with glazed eyes and a flushed face.