The goofy junior sister is the most eccentric person in the entire cultivation world.

Chapter 184 Two Shameless Old Fools

Everyone was in high spirits when the sudden appearance of Daoist Xingchen brought the gathering to an end, and the senior brothers might even be punished.

Shen Rugo knew that although her master seemed easygoing, he was ruthless when punishing his disciples, often throwing them into Black Wind Pass to suffer the pain of having their bones scraped and flesh cut off.

So, he rushed over.

At Shen Rugo's shout, Chen Tianba and Ye Xinghe, who were about to slip away, immediately stopped.

"You mean you bought all this spirit beast meat and fine wine, and now you're offering it as a tribute to your master?"

Seeing Shen Rugo's rosy cheeks and adorable appearance, Xingchen Daoren's mood instantly improved.

"Of course, of course!"

Today, my Uncle Qinghe took me down the mountain. Thinking of my master and fellow disciples, I packed some wine and food to bring back.

I was worried that Master might come out of seclusion sometime, so I specially left some for you. I never expected that Master would actually come out of seclusion!

"Master, please don't be angry. Come and sit down, let me offer you two toasts. Let's have a proper reunion dinner together, the seven of us!"

Shen Rugo kept smacking her lips.

"Master, please sit down. Everyone is thinking of you while we're eating meat and drinking wine!"

"Now that Master is here, we're truly reunited and can enjoy a proper reunion dinner!"

Lu Haoran and Xiao Qiushui also quickly spoke up.

"Alright, since you put it that way, and these dishes and wine were brought to me by Ruge as a token of respect, then I'll let you little brats off the hook!"

However, you should all learn from Rugo and be more respectful to this old man!

In fact, upon seeing those fine wines and spiritual foods, Daoist Xingchen had already swallowed his saliva several times in secret.

Because he was short of money, he hadn't tasted fine wine and spirit beast meat in a long time.

"Don't worry, Master, we will definitely take good care of you from now on. You sit here; this is the seat of honor!"

Chen Tianba and Ye Xinghe flanked Xingchen Daoren and helped him to the main seat.

"Let me pour Master a glass of fine wine first!"

Shen Ruge quickly poured a glass of wine.

"Good wine!"

Daoist Xingchen tilted his head back and downed the cup of wine. Without needing anyone to persuade him, he picked up his chopsticks, chose a piece of level-three spirit beast meat, and put it in his mouth, wolfing it down.

Everyone has a desire for food, and even though he had lived for over a hundred years and was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, he was still incredibly hungry at this moment.

He swallowed the piece of meat in a few quick gulps, then used his chopsticks to pick up another piece and stuff it into his mouth.

His ravenous eating completely robbed him of his master's earlier authority, causing everyone to chuckle inwardly.

"Master, eat slowly, don't choke. I brought a lot of meat this time, we definitely can't finish it all today!"

Shen Rugo smiled and offered her advice, even winking at her senior brothers.

"That's right, Master, slow down, don't bite your tongue!"

Everyone else was also all smiles.

As for Chen Tianba, he had already burst into laughter, "You old geezer, so you're a glutton too, even more so than Fifth Junior Brother. Where did your arrogance go?"

"Bullshit! I haven't eaten anything this delicious in decades."

Of all my disciples, you are the richest, yet you have never thought of buying me anything nice to eat or drink to show your respect. You are truly a rebellious disciple.

Believe it or not, I'll throw you into Black Wind Hole tomorrow and lock you up for a month!

While eating meat heartily, Xingchen Daoren glared at Chen Tianba and berated him.

"Old man, don't punish me all the time. You think I'm afraid of you? If you've got the guts, let's have a drinking contest. I'll drink ten cups in a row and see who's the first to collapse, you old geezer or me, Chen Tianba!"

Chen Tianba was not afraid at all, and even provocatively raised his wine glass.

"You brat, you think I'm afraid of you! Drink then! I'm at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage now, what's a little wine to me?"

Xingchen Daoist widened his eyes and raised his wine cup.

"If you're going to have a drinking contest, then do it properly. What kind of skill is it to use spiritual power?"

Chen Tianba shouted in protest.

"Fourth Senior Brother is right. If we're going to have a drinking contest, we should have a proper contest and not use our spiritual power."

"Master, you're now at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Using your spiritual power, you could drink a thousand catties of liquor without getting drunk. That's not real skill."

Xiao Qiushui drank a few glasses of wine, felt dizzy, and let loose, shouting along.

"That's right, everyone drink freely today. No one is allowed to use spiritual power. It's a pure drinking contest. Let's see who among the seven of us can drink the most!"

Others joined in the clamor.

He spends all his time cultivating the Tao, rarely getting a chance to relax.

Even Xiao Changkong, who usually had a stern face, joined in the fun with a smile on his face.

"Junior Sister doesn't count; she's still a child. It would be troublesome if she drank too much and messed up her head. Let's compare the six of us, master and disciples!"

Chen Tianba continued.

"That's right, Junior Sister is too young. Don't let her drink too much and ruin her brain. Her name doesn't count!"

Others followed suit.

"I won't compete with you, I'll be the referee, and I'll be the one pouring your drinks!"

Shen Rugo was extremely excited at this moment.

"Let's have a competition among the six of us, master and disciples. Junior sister, pour six cups for each of us first!"

Ye Xinghe also shouted heartily.

Before he could finish speaking, a cold laugh came from afar, "You little brats, having a party here, doesn't anyone remember this old man?"

"Master-uncle?"

As soon as the sound rang out, Xiao Changkong and the others quickly got up and turned to look.

Before anyone knew it, a disheveled Taoist priest was standing under the ancient tree; it was none other than the Taoist priest of Qinghe.

"Uncle-Master, you've arrived?"

Upon seeing Qinghe Daoist arrive, Shen Rugo hurriedly ran over and pulled him aside.

However, Shen Rugo's address of "Shishu" made Xiao Changkong and the others feel embarrassed, and they all looked at Xingchen Daoist.

After all, Qinghe Daoren was their grandmaster uncle, but Shen Rugo called him grandmaster uncle, so the generational order was a bit confusing.

"Why are you all looking at me? Let them yell all they want!"

Xingchen Daoist was taken aback by Qinghe Daoist's sudden appearance, and his old face immediately turned red.

The last person he wanted to see on such occasions was Qinghe Daoren.

"How about I call you Grandmaster Uncle?"

Shen Rugo also felt awkward.

"Don't call me Grandmaster Uncle, just call me Uncle."

We'll call each other what we're related to, they can call each other what they want, and we can call each other what we want. I especially like it when you call me "Uncle-Master."

Qinghe Daoist patted Shen Rugo's head, and as he spoke, he walked to the table, picked up Xingchen Daoist and threw him aside, and then sat down in the main seat.

"Grandmaster Uncle, are you also joining our gathering?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"What, you don't welcome me because I, your grandmaster uncle, am not as good as your master?"

Qinghe Daoren rolled his eyes.

"Same to you. We're overjoyed that our grandmaster could come. Let's continue."

"I heard you're having a drinking contest here?"

"For the sake of excitement, let's have a drinking contest. Grandmaster Uncle, you're too old, so perhaps you shouldn't participate?"

"You think I'm too old?"

Qinghe Daoren rolled his eyes again.

"You're not old at all! You can live for another ten thousand years! But we have a deal: when we're competing in drinking, no spiritual power is allowed!"

"Hahaha, you brats, don't you know what your grandmaster uncle is best at?"

You want to compete with me in drinking? Even if all six of you, master and disciples, were combined, you couldn't beat me!

"Since we're going to have a competition, let's go all out! I absolutely won't use any spiritual power. Not enough wine? I have ten more bottles!"

As he spoke, Qinghe Daoren opened his storage bag and took out ten more bottles of wine.

"Alright, everyone, drink to your heart's content, compete to your heart's content, let's drink until we're drunk!"

Upon seeing the ten jars of wine, the group, who had been worried that there wouldn't be enough, immediately shouted in unison.

As a result, the arrival of Qinghe Daoren brought even more laughter and joy to Jade Maiden Peak, with Shen Rugo constantly pouring wine.

Time flies, and before we knew it, the moon was high in the sky, and all the wine jars had been emptied.

The table was covered with fallen objects.

"They're all drunk?"

Shen Rugo looked at the seven people with a smile on her face.

However, at that moment, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but look into the distance.

That direction leads directly to Qingyun Town.