Since the other party wants to talk to you.
That's fine, let's talk!
Guide him to the Master.
I just don't know what this devil is interested in.
I don't know how to trick him in a reasonable and appropriate way.
Chen Zheng's instinct held him firmly.
His brain was working rapidly, and he realized that today's opportunity to be forced to sit together was extremely dangerous.
But it may also be an opportunity to break the situation.
He must grasp it.
Even if you have to pay for your dignity.
He took a deep breath and put on an expression of 120,000 sincere remorse on his face.
Pick up another empty glass on the table.
Fill it yourself, hold it in both hands, and lean forward slightly.
His attitude was extremely low. "Senior, many things happened in the past because the junior was young and energetic, did not understand the rules, and offended the senior."
His voice was filled with just the right amount of regret. "Every time I think about it, I feel deeply frightened and uneasy."
"With this cup, I would like to express my apologies to my senior. I also hope that my senior will be more generous and don't want to be on the same level as my junior."
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the spirit wine in the cup.
His movements were crisp, and he even choked a bit out of excitement.
It seems sincere.
If you are an ordinary person, seeing the other person being so humble and groveling, you will punish yourself and make amends.
Most of the time it will be over, at least the surface will be relaxed.
But is Jiang Yantian an ordinary person?
Jiang Yantian's eyes flashed with amusement.
He leaned back slightly and tapped his fingers on the table.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are wrong."
"Huh?" Chen Zheng felt a little in his heart, damn, what happened to him?
"You feel good drinking my wine, don't you?" Jiang Yantian pointed to the valuable pot of Amber Immortal Brew on the table.
Then he pointed at the empty cup in front of Chen Zheng: "If you are like you, if you steal a spiritual fruit from me, I will slap you twice to relieve your anger."
"How about you keep drinking my good wine now in the name of toasting to apologize?"
"Is this sincerity of apology to show me your heroic gesture of drinking?"
"????"
Chen Zheng The hand holding the empty cup froze in mid-air.
The sincere expression on his face almost cracked.
No? Is this even okay?
He let me drink the wine.
He gave me a seat at the table, and now he's saying that he's taking the opportunity to drink?
As for picking out words like this, is it wrong?
I'm really convinced.
This devil's logic is simply impeccable.
Anger surged up in his heart again, and he was forced down again.
My chest feels tight from holding it back.
He lowered his head and his voice became even drier. "Senior... what I'm trying to teach you is that it's the junior who didn't think well and acted presumptuously."
"Well, it's okay to be presumptuous." Jiang Yantian nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that he is really teaching the ignorant younger generations. "When it comes to making amends, you must have an attitude and method of apology."
"You can't use my resources to apologize to me, right?"
"It's like you stole my money, then used my money to buy gifts for me, and then said: See how sincere I am?"
"Isn't this too insincere? Even a little insulting?"
Chen Zheng The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, leaving him speechless.
That seems to be such a fallacy.
"So..." Jiang Yantian changed the topic and raised his hand to wave casually at the person in charge who was shivering not far away.
"For wine, I want your Billowing Gate Pavilion best and most expensive fairy wine!"
"Today, Fellow Daoist Chen will serve as a host, and my wife and I will be invited to taste it!"
"Yes, yes, our distinguished guest will be here soon!" The person in charge wiped away cold sweat.
With such a posture, I can't wait to bring out all the treasures of the town.
Chen Zheng felt his eyes go dark and his scalp exploded completely.
Holy shit!!!
He knew that this devil would never let him go easily!
Originally, it was because I was causing trouble and I couldn't afford compensation for hurting someone.
I was detained here to wash dishes and pay off my debt.
Now it's fine, Jiang Yantian said nothing and ordered the best fairy brew.
This price, you can tell with your toes that it is sky-high.
This debt has to be washed until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?
I'm afraid it won't be able to pay off until Billowing Gate Pavilion goes bankrupt, right?
It's over, it's all over!
He seemed to have seen himself working mechanically against a mountain of dishes day after day.
That picture made his soul tremble just thinking about it.
Still can't run away and can't be beaten.
But now, can he refuse?
The consequences of refusal may be worse than washing the dishes.
The devil found an excuse to crush him to death on the spot, or he destroyed his cultivation and threw him out.
That is the real irreversibility.
Endure!
Must endure!
Chen Zheng forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Squeezing out a voice from between his teeth. "What the seniors said is that it should be the juniors who express their feelings."
Soon, the person in charge held a jade altar with both hands and offered it up.
The moment the jade altar was opened, a mellow aroma of wine filled the air.
Just one whiff can make you feel refreshed.
The breath in the body became faintly active.
"Dear guest, this is the Nine-Turn Samsara Brew treasured by our pavilion. It is taken from nine kinds of ten thousand year spiritual fruits, supplemented by the earth's spiritual spring."
"It took thirty thousand years of storage to complete. This altar is worth five hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
When the person in charge quoted the price, his voice was a little waggish.
Half a million!
Top quality spiritual stone!
Chen Zheng felt that his heart was being tightly grasped and his breathing was stagnant.
With all his wealth put together, he probably doesn't even have a single high-grade spiritual stone.
Five hundred thousand?
It wouldn't be worth the price to dismantle it and sell it for parts.
Jiang Yantian frowned. "Why are you giving me a quote?"
"Did you make a mistake? The monk next door saw it and thought I couldn't afford it."
The person in charge was startled. "Dear guests, all... are like this, so presumptuous, so presumptuous..."
"What do you mean it's always like this? This little bit is enough for anyone to drink. One more jar, one jar for each person!"
"You're stupid, you think Chen Zheng is a pauper, right?"
Chen Zheng is going to cry.
I blanch it!
He is really a pauper!
He collapsed immediately and wanted to die.
The person in charge was about to leave when Jiang Yantian waved his hand again.
"Forget it, let's leave a jar for now, barely worthy of my wife and me. Fellow Daoist Chen, you've spent a lot of money."
He took it over and poured the fairy wine with a little golden glow for Mei Yanluo and himself.
With another wave of his hand, he automatically poured wine for Chen Zheng.
Then he raised his glass and signaled to Chen Zheng: "Fellow Daoist Chen, thank you for your hospitality, please."
Chen Zheng looked at the priceless wine glass that was filled again in front of him.
My hands are shaking.
If you drink this glass of wine, you won't be able to afford it even if you sell the bitter fork.
Damn it!
He tried hard to maintain a stiff smile on his face.
But he was roaring crazily in his heart: Zhuo, five hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones!
How long will it take to wash the dishes?
Damn it, it's hundreds of years, thousands of years!!!
I am pretty! Pretty!!!
I have no money, I am afraid of poverty.
However, he only dared to cry in his heart.
What I'm afraid of now is that Jiang Yantian will have to pack it up if I drink it later.
After all, Jiang Yantian just said, one person, one altar.
Nima.
Really fatal.
He can really do this kind of thing.
But now that the matter has come to this, Chen Zheng still bites the bullet.
Slowly pick up the glass of wine.
This time, it's his drink.
You can always make a toast and try to mix it up!
I'm really convinced.
"Senior..." Chen Zheng stood up again.
Holding that glass of wine, he still looked so stupid.
"Senior, there are many things that this junior did wrong in the past..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yantian raised his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, just sit down and talk!"
"When you stand and say it like this, it feels like you are trying to crush me."
"My heart capacity is a bit weak, don't scare me like this!"
"..."
Chen Zheng's mouth twitched crazily.
Even if I want to find fault, I can't say this.
Jiang Yantian This guy is simply the devil among devils.
It's simply too much.
But so what.
"Yes... Yes... Senior said..."