Chapter 39 "I will never ignore you." Look at his chastity...
Xiaoyao Mountain is not just a single mountain. There are towns and facilities as complete as those in the city. When Jin Lingzi followed Xi Che, she learned a lot from him, especially how to live comfortably and how to develop a well-equipped country...so it is normal for Xiaoyao Mountain to be like this.
Xi Che easily found a tavern nearby and walked in.
"Boss, give me a bottle of peach blossom sake, a pot of Wanjie Buddha, a jar of ripe wheat, a jar of golden honey... and a plate of peanuts."
Although reason told Xi Che that he should not walk in here, he still couldn't help but walk in. He was so heartbroken that he suddenly wanted to go on strike... Worried that his emotions would be affected for too long, Xi Che finally decided to come to the tavern to relax before doing business.
Alcohol is a good thing, especially when you are in a bad mood, it is a life-saving medicine.
This pub is of very modern style, or rather, it is more like a bar than a pub, but not as stingy as a bar - Xi Che doesn't like bars where wine can only be bought by the glass, not by the jar like this.
If you want to get drunk, you have to buy it at a certain time.
The wine was brought up quickly, but unfortunately, no one wanted to drink with him. The white tiger was still frozen, and Chu Yan was driven away by him...there was no one around him.
Xi Che first picked up the smallest bottle of peach blossom sake, took a sip, then felt it was not satisfying enough, so he tilted his head back and drank most of the bottle.
Comfortable.
Xi Che took out the golden unicorn from his arms. The little guy was still calling "miamia", so Xi Che handed it a peanut from the plate.
"Stupid thing, when will you grow up? It would be nice to have a beast like you drink with me."
- Asa, when did you fall to this level?
After Xi Che finished talking to himself, he heard Chu Yan's extremely shocked and angry words again in his ears as if he was hallucinating. He felt as if his heart was grabbed hard, and it was sore and painful. As if trying to escape reality, Xi Che picked up the bottle of peach blossom wine and gulped down the remaining wine in two gulps.
He drank as if he were taking medicine, no matter how strong it was, he would quickly gulp it down.
As long as he doesn't hear Chu Yan's voice again, he will be saved.
After drinking like this, Xi Che soon lost consciousness due to the alcohol and the scene in front of him became blurred. Xi Che lay on the table, reached out and picked up the golden image of Wanjie Buddha next to him, and slowly poured it into the small cup in front of him.
With Xi Che's looks and his heavy drinking, he was actually very conspicuous in this small pub. When he finished the whole bottle of peach blossom sake, he had already attracted the attention of other people with bad intentions.
So, just as Xi Che was swallowing the golden Wanjie in big gulps, three or two tall men walked out from the corner of the tavern and came to his table.
One of them stared at Xi Che and smiled maliciously, "Oh, a strange face, haven't you seen me before? Do you mind if we sit here?"
Xi Che didn't say anything and didn't want to pay attention to them. He just kept drinking. The man didn't get a response and felt humiliated. He immediately became angry and reached out to grab Xi Che's collar: "I'm talking to you, are you deaf?!"
Xi Che finally reacted at this time. He leaned to the side to avoid the man's hand, grabbed the empty bottle of Peach Blossom Sake, stood up and smashed it on the other person's head.
With a crisp "splash" sound, the tavern suddenly became quiet, and blood began to flow from the man's head. However, Xi Che did not even look at him. He picked up the wine jug containing Wanjie on the table and drank directly from the spout.
After drinking, Xi Che wiped his mouth. He held the broken wine bottle in one hand and the wine jug still full of wine in the other, laughing heartily.
He thought, how strange, how could Xi Che, this body, be able to cause trouble, just because he was good-looking... No wonder Chu Yan said that without hesitation, although he had such thoughts under his guidance, he might really think so.
Xi Che retreated to a wall of the tavern, leaned against it and drank the bottle of Wanjie Buddha Image in big gulps, completely ignoring the fact that the tavern was already in an uproar because of what had just happened. He didn't know that he was the protagonist of this riot. In the eyes of others, he was so handsome and yet so powerful, like a jar of amazing liquor.
However, the demon clan's tavern has never been a safe place. There are troublemakers every day, or at least a group of them every other day. The tavern owner was used to this and knew how to deal with it, so when they had a conflict, someone came out to stop it immediately. The two demon companions whose heads were smashed by Xi Che with wine bottles were about to attack him, but were stopped by someone. The other party said that they would not care what happened once they left the tavern, and if they wanted to fight, they should get out.
Xi Che only heard fragments of what they said. As he was drunk, he couldn't hear much more and drank up the whole pot of Wanjie.
Xi Che burped, looked up at the bodyguard of the tavern in confusion, staggered to his seat, took the two jars of wine, and walked out while carrying them.
"I've paid for these two jars, I want to take them away..."
Several demons also followed Xi Che out of the tavern, but as soon as he left the tavern, Xi Che was picked up by people on the left and right. They almost dragged him away, all the way to the dark alley behind the tavern, and then threw Xi Che on the ground.
Xi Che was holding two jars of wine in his hands, sitting on the ground and looking at them. He suddenly lowered his head, bit the seal of one of the jars of wine and tore it off. He picked up the jar and drank it down, showing that he didn't take these people seriously at all.
The honey-flavored wine flowed down Xi Che's neck, soaking his clothes on his chest, but he didn't care and just kept drinking. Xi Che's skin was extremely white, and under the dim light in the dark night, he looked extremely charming.
These demons originally wanted to beat Xi Che, but suddenly changed their minds after seeing this. They simply picked up Xi Che and put him on a platform nearby. Then two of them held him down on each side, and the guy whose head was broken by him reached out and ripped off his clothes.
"Little bitch..."
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After Chu Yan separated from Xi Che, he did not return to Jiuyou. He was really angry about Xi Che's words, but this emotion did not last long. After calming down, he regretted saying that to him in impulse.
Asa already felt remorse for the war between gods and demons, and he must have been very sad when he said that.
Chu Yan sat alone in the forest with a sullen face for a long time. When it was getting dark, he finally calmed down and decided to go find Xi Che.
No matter what he really thinks...even if what he said is from his heart, he can't just walk away.
But of course he couldn't use his original image anymore, as Asa seemed to not want to see him...
Chu Yan used the image of Chu Qi again. At least this person seemed familiar to Xi Che, so he could find an excuse to stay by his side.
Chu Yan asked his way to the tavern. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the Golden Kirin placed on the bar, surrounded by demons. Xi Che forgot to take it with him when he left and left it in the tavern.
It was so small, surrounded by a group of tall demons, looking very pitiful. They thought he was a strange thing, so they gathered around to watch, but the Golden Kirin was terrified and kept barking, while the demons around him just laughed and poked it from time to time.
Chu Yan felt his blood flowing backwards for a moment. He felt that what he saw was not the Golden Qilin, but Xi Che. Wasn’t Asa’s current situation exactly the same as that of the Golden Qilin? He actually threw him into the pile of demons because of a momentary anger!
Chu Yan walked over quickly and grabbed the Jin Qilin on the table. He stared at a bartender and asked, "Where is its owner?"
Everyone was startled by Chu Yan's sudden appearance and didn't understand his nonsensical words.
"What? What master? Who are you? Are you causing trouble?"
Those people wanted to drive Chu Yan out, but suddenly they felt that the air seemed to be stagnant. They all shut up and looked at Chu Yan. The young man's eyes turned into a very light glass color, and his short black hair swayed without wind. He had a blank expression and was as cold as a statue in a temple.
The young man's mouth clearly did not move, but everyone present heard a sentence ringing in their minds at the same time: "I ask again, where is the owner of this brocade unicorn."
Chu Yan finally found out the whereabouts of Xi Che. Everyone said that Xi Che was drunk and left with the three demons.
This answer made Chu Yan unable to help but think wildly. He couldn't help but wonder if Xi Che was really the kind of person he said he was, otherwise why would he just follow a stranger...
...
But even if it was true, he couldn't bear to leave him.
Chu Yan was angry and anxious. No matter what, he had to find him first before doing anything else. Chu Yan didn’t know that there was a word called "dog licker" in this world. If he knew, he would definitely have a strong sense of substitution.
After searching all the alleys near the tavern, Chu Yan finally found Xi Che. As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He saw a man lying on a platform not far away, with his legs hanging from the platform, motionless...
Although the light was dim, Chu Yan could still vaguely see that the man was Xi Che.
He suddenly stopped there and didn't dare to move forward. Chu Yan was not sure whether that person was Xi Che. He was very afraid that it was him... But hadn't he just left for a short while? how so?
Chu Yan was confused when he suddenly heard the person lying there groaning uncomfortably, then propping up his upper body and sitting up. He was stunned for a moment, fumbled around, picked up a small jar, tilted his head back and poured it into his mouth. The clear stream poured down and hit his mouth, and he opened his mouth wide and swallowed in big gulps.
Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that the bloody smell just now came from the corpses around him - there were three tattered corpses with ruptured stomachs and intestines under Xi Che's feet, and blood was all over the ground. Xi Che was actually sitting among these corpses drinking.
The scene was extremely terrifying, yet it also had a strange beauty. Chu Yan was surprised and couldn't help but be attracted to it.
There were rumors that the Demon King Shen drank blood every day. Could this be the scene they saw...
Chu Yan walked over slowly and finally saw Xi Che's appearance at this moment. He reeked of alcohol and it was unknown how long he had been sitting here drinking. Just looking at his current appearance, he was a complete drunkard. Xi Che's shirt was open, and seemed to be torn. His chest and abdomen were exposed, and his upper body was basically wet with wine. When he looked at people, his eyes were confused, as if they had no focus.
"Stop drinking, what are you doing?"
Chu Yan reached out and snatched the jar of wine from his hand and put it heavily beside him. Xi Che seemed to have just realized that there was someone beside him. He smiled at him and then raised a finger and pointed at him.
"Sticky."
Chu Yan reacted quickly and dodged. A spell brushed past his ear and hit the wall behind him.
The wall was instantly blown to pieces.
...his every move was a killing move. The people around him were probably killed by his sticky spell.
Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He was wrong. Xi Che was not the powerless Jin Qilin. He was not that easy to bully.
This is good. Since she is so beautiful, he can rest assured that she should not be messed with.
Chu Yan did not snatch the wine jar from Xi Che's hand. He directly took him down from the platform and wanted to take him away. Xi Che felt someone was moving him, and he immediately became very unhappy. He struggled and twisted to break free from Chu Yan's arms.
"Let go, don't touch me, do you want to die..."
He yelled and chanted random spells towards his face. Chu Yan dodged them all, and Xi Che was unable to cast any spells due to excessive use of spells.
Chu Yan tightened his grip, hugged him tightly in his arms, and walked out of the alley.
Chu Yan stared at Xi Che and pondered for a long time. He couldn't understand why he came out to get drunk, but he was sure that he was lying to him.
Look at him, he looks so chaste and willing to kill anyone who touches him, how could he be the kind of person with a messy private life?
"Let me go... let go... who are you?"
The person he was holding started to make a fuss again, tossing and turning in his arms. Chu Yan was afraid that Xi Che would break free and fall, so he could only hold him tightly and comfort him softly: "Asa, be good. You'll fall if you move again."
Xi Che actually stopped obediently, but he closed his eyes and didn't see clearly who was holding him. He didn't speak for a long time, and Chu Yan thought he was asleep. At this moment, Xi Che suddenly uttered two words as if talking to himself.
"Liar..."
Chu Yan frowned and looked at him, but saw Xi Che tilted his head and buried his whole face in his arms, as if trying to cover up his gaffe.
"You're lying, he won't care about me anymore..."
Chu Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and subconsciously tightened his arms and hugged him tightly - Xi Che did not mention any names, but Chu Yan could feel that he felt that the person he was talking about was referring to himself.
"...I will never ignore you."