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The banquet lasted until early morning. Mu Qingyin couldn't help but shook her head when she looked at the drunken female disciples who fell asleep on the table. The boss is not young, and he is so playful.

But Mu Qingyin did not blame her, because she knew very well that music and painting could not be improved through hard training, and inspiration was very important. Like the former hall master, her master, he liked to hold banquets and communicate with his disciples. Gaining inspiration, I created many spiritual songs and paintings.

The other party often asked Mu Qingyin to show her face more, and don't always be a cat in the room. He thought that if she continued like this, sooner or later she would be trapped in a cocoon and unable to jump out.

Mu Qingyin has indeed felt that her cultivation has stagnated recently. Watching the banquet through painting beauties and participating in it personally have made a big difference. Under the pleasant atmosphere, she felt that the stuck part seemed to be slightly loose.

All this is thanks to Ye Yong, he can always bring the atmosphere and make people feel relaxed.

On the surface, she didn't say anything, but Mu Qingyin, who usually didn't like parties, actually felt that there was nothing wrong with doing this occasionally.

Leaving quietly without disturbing everyone, Mu Qingyin prepared to compose a painting about what he saw and heard today.

Ye Yong, who was playing a cocktail party game with Qin Shimeng, Liang Xiaorou and two beauties, noticed Mu Qingyin leaving and felt a little regretful. He wanted to invite her to play together so that the three heroines could get to know each other better, but was declined. In the end, they couldn't say much and missed this rare opportunity.

Of course, Ye Yong also knew Mu Qingyin's concerns. She was in a high position and thought she could not get along with the disciples and young monks, so she deliberately distanced herself and minimized her sense of existence.

This was the case for the two banquets he attended, but Ye Yong still noticed a change in Mu Qingyin, that is, she gave the jade zheng to her younger brother to try to get closer. Unfortunately, the senior sisters and younger sisters were too in awe of the hall master.

A failed attempt would most likely result in her being unwilling to take another step forward, so Ye Yong, who had just made a breakthrough, had no time to consolidate his cultivation, so he directly took the lead and said that he wanted to play the kite.

Mu Qingyin's inability to fit into the circle was not only related to her personality, but also to environmental factors.

"Hey, what are you doing? It's your turn, don't you want to admit defeat?" Liang Xiaorou's voice sounded out because she was impatient to wait.

Ye Yong came to his senses and returned his attention to the game.

Liang Xiaorou is straight-minded and loses more times, but she was born in the Liang family and has a good drinking capacity. After drinking more than ten drinks, her cheeks were only slightly red. On the other hand, Qin Shimeng's pretty face turned red after losing a few games and drinking a few drinks.

This dream is just bad.

The two painting beauties were here to make up the numbers, and the souls could not drink the real thing at all. The reason why Ye Yong came to them was because Mu Qingyin himself was not participating, so he could experience it through them.

"We're not going to play anymore after this round, right?" Ye Yong said.

It was already late, Wu Xue, who was sitting in the corner, fell asleep leaning on Xia Shijia, and Hua Ningyan curled up into a white fur ball next to Xia Shijia. Lu Xiaoxiao was immersed in writing, not knowing what to write. She glanced at Ye Yong from time to time, and then continued to write furiously.

Xia Shiqi was in high spirits. She pretended to be passing by, and while some senior sisters were too busy playing games without paying attention, she sneaked closer and bit away the flesh and soul on their table at lightning speed. This is the third round in which it fights again after resting. Call it stupid, it is really stupid, call it smart, and it is inexplicably smart. It only selects the high-end ones and doesn't even look at the inferior ones.

"No! Keep playing!" Liang Xiaorou lost a lot, but Ye Yong almost always won. How could she, who was so competitive, accept this result so easily?

Ye Yong smiled slightly. He would not say anything like "If you keep playing, you will drink yourself down", because this would not only not relieve Liang Xiaorou, but would arouse Liang Xiaorou's unwillingness to admit defeat. He first made Liang Xiaorou lose two more games, which made her sulky. Then he deliberately lost several games in a row and drank a few drinks to show that he seemed a little drunk and would play again next time.

The authorities were obsessed with it. Liang Xiaorou, who had always lost, felt much better when she saw Ye Yong losing in a row at the end and no longer asked to continue. After the game, she also felt a little dizzy because she drank too much.

"I'll take you back." It was late at night, and Ye Yongyong couldn't let the two pretty girls stay at his place for one night. To stay temporarily in a vacant house in the Music and Painting Hall, he needed the permission of the hall master.

"It's so late, don't run around here. I'll find a place for them to live." Hua Ming spoke, obviously authorized by Mu Qingyin.

"Sorry to bother you." Liang Xiaorou originally had the idea of ​​staying the night, so that she could run to Ye Yong when she woke up the next morning. It's nothing for a monk to be drunk. He can spend some time to use his spiritual power to relieve the drunkenness. Can.

"Sorry to bother you." Qin Shimeng didn't drink well, but it was not difficult to stay sober. He and Liang Xiaorou followed Huaming out of the hall.

Ye Yong came to the corner. Lu Xiaoxiao, who was writing happily, didn't notice him approaching at all. Ye Yong took a curious look.

——Junior brother Ye lifted her chin, with an evil smile on his lips: "Oh, woman, don't think you can escape my grasp."

"Junior Brother Ye, we can't..."

"What others say has nothing to do with me. All I want is you!"

It tastes more and more like that.

Being written as the protagonist of a story about a domineering junior brother, Ye Yong was both embarrassed and a little inexplicably happy.

He squatted down, picked up the white-haired ball Hua Ningyan, and put it on Wu Xue's chest. Hua Ningyan stretched her body and changed from curling up to lying on her side. However, it must be that she was not comfortable lying down, so she turned her head sideways. , seemed to want to find a soft place, and moved around in a daze for a long time. Well, finally found one, and it fell asleep again.

Ye Yong directly picked up Wu Xue. Wu Xue was sleeping soundly and had no reaction. However, when Hua Ningyan moved, she murmured something in her sleep: "Master, don't touch me... Master "Why did you stop...are they not fully grown and not in line with your taste?"

Ye Yong was speechless and led them out of the hall. Xia Shijia yawned and followed. Xia Shiqi was still carrying out secret eating operations like an agent. After all, she was almost familiar with Echo Peak and knew her way home.

Hua Xin also clapped his hands at this time to attract the attention of the female disciples who were still awake: "Okay, it's over. Stop playing. Clean up and take those who are asleep back to sleep."

The painting core was made by the hall master, who had a lot of say. No one complained and got started. The only one who complained was Xia Shiqi, who was eating secretly, because the opportunity was gone.

It's a pity that the other party is a soul body with the strength of Nascent Soul. Xia Shiqi, who had never lost an argument or won a fight, took her coward to the extreme and did not dare to protest at all. She could only leave the hall silently with her tail between her legs, leaving behind a handsome wolf figure.