You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Zhao Xiaohuan's wound has not healed and she cannot drink at all.

But under Shen Feixia's coercion, she had to bite the bullet and drink with her.

Shen Feixia looked at the small wine glass a few centimeters high in front of Zhao Xiaohuan and smiled slightly: "It's too petty to drink from such a small cup."

"Su Rou, go and get a big cup for our Junior Sister Zhao!"

Su Rou didn't see that Shen Feixia was deliberately trying to trouble Zhao Xiaohuan.

I thought Shen Feixia really liked Zhao Xiaohuan's ability to do things and wanted to promote her.

As a result, Su Rou went to the counter and took out a cup filled with wine, which was only about two taels.

Shen Feixia's face immediately sank when she saw Su Rou coming over with a cup.

She said in a deep voice: "If I ask you to change to a larger cup, why don't you bring this one? Do you know how to write it in big letters?"

Shen Feixia was not happy to see her.

Only then did Su Rou understand what Shen Feixia meant.

She quickly returned to the counter, took a sea bowl and placed it in front of Zhao Xiaohuan.

"Sister, are you old enough this time?" Su Rou said with a smile.

The bowl she took this time was for soup.

A full bowl would weigh nearly a kilogram of wine.

Unexpectedly, Shen Feixia frowned and still said dissatisfied: "Is this called big? Change it again!"

Su Rou was shocked!

Isn't this bowl big enough?

The wine here in Qu Ting is specially brewed for monks.

Even if you have the cultivation level of Jindan Realm, you will still be drunk and unconscious after drinking this bowl.

What's more, Shen Feixia was obviously not prepared to let Zhao Xiaohuan drink just one bowl.

Su Rou couldn't help but begin to sympathize with Zhao Xiaohuan at this moment.

Sympathy was sympathy, but she still had to listen to Shen Feixia's words.

Su Rou rummaged around on the counter and finally found a small casserole for a whole stewed chicken.

If this casserole is filled with wine, it will hold about five kilograms.

Su Rou put the casserole on the table, smiled and said to Shen Feixia, "Senior Sister Shen, what do you think of this?"

Shen Feixia looked at the casserole up and down for a few times, then smiled with satisfaction and said, "Yes, this is the right size."

"Junior sister Zhao, why don't you fill up the wine?"

Shen Feixia looked at Zhao Xiaohuan with a smile and said.

Zhao Xiaohuan looked at the casserole in front of him with a pale face without saying a word.

Her cultivation level was not high to begin with, and she was still injured.

If she drank this casserole of wine, she would be completely destroyed...

Seeing that Zhao Xiaohuan did not move, Shen Feixia lowered her face and said coldly: "What? Junior Sister Zhao? Don't you want to drink with me?"

"Let me tell you, in the entire Shuiyue Peak, others have always invited me to drink. I have never invited anyone else."

"I took the initiative to invite you to drink today. If you don't give me the full face, don't blame me for being angry!"

Zhao Xiaohuan couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a pale face.

She could now completely see that Shen Feixia was deliberately trying to mess with her, but there was nothing she could do about it.

At this point, she only has two ways to go.

Either resist or be obedient.

If he resists, Zhao Xiaohuan is no match for Shen Feixia.

So, she can only be obedient.

Zhao Xiaohuan stood up and walked to the counter, took a jar of fairy wine from it and brought it to the dining table.

She held the jar of wine and said with a smile, "It's rare that Senior Sister Shen looks up to me. If I don't drink, I'd be disrespectful."

"Senior Sister Shen, junior sister, it's better to be respectful than to obey orders."

After Zhao Xiaohuan finished speaking, he gently patted off the mud seal of the wine jar and slowly poured the wine in the jar into the casserole in front of him.

The sound of drinking water was particularly harsh in the hall.

Shen Feixia watched Zhao Xiaohuan pour herself wine without saying a word.

The other Shuiyue Peak disciples around also looked like they were watching a good show.

After Zhao Xiaohuan filled the entire casserole, she held the casserole with both hands and smiled at Shen Feixia and said, "Senior Sister Shen, I'll do it first out of respect. Senior Sister, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Zhao Xiaohuan raised his neck and poured the contents of the casserole into his mouth.

"Gudong, Gudong, Gudong~"

In a dozen breaths, Zhao Xiaohuan drank the whole casserole of wine.

After Zhao Xiaohuan finished drinking, he turned the mouth of the casserole slightly downward, without a drop of wine dripping down.

Shen Feixia immediately clapped and said, "Okay, Junior Sister Zhao is really a huge drink! Come on, I'll drink one too."

With that said, Shen Feixia picked up the small cup in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.

Then Shen Feixia said to Su Ju next to her: "Go, go to the kitchen to urge you. Why haven't the dishes come yet after waiting for so long?"

When Su Rou heard this, she immediately went to the kitchen.

When she came out again, she already had two dishes in her hands.

"Senior sister, the dishes are here. Try them quickly. Senior sister Qu Ting has prepared several dishes, but they are all sitting in the kitchen without being served."

Shen Feixia did not move her chopsticks, but said to Zhao Xiaohuan: "Junior sister Zhao, you just drank so much wine, please eat two bites of food to settle it down."

Zhao Xiaohuan now only feels as if his stomach is on fire.

She just wanted to find an excuse to leave and spit out the wine in her stomach, so she could not think about eating food.

Otherwise, if the wine was absorbed, she would be drunk to death.

Zhao Xiaohuan smiled awkwardly and said: "Senior Sister Shen, how can I let Senior Sister Su Rou do the work of passing the dishes? I will go to the kitchen and bring out the other prepared dishes."

With that said, Zhao Xiaohuan was about to get up and leave.

As soon as her butt left the stool, her arms were held down by Shen Feixia.

Shen Feixia's face sank, and she smiled softly and said, "Junior Sister Zhao, I invite you to dinner, how can I ask you to serve the food?"

"Just sit here and drink with me."

"Su Rou, please bring the dishes prepared by Senior Sister Qu Ting."

"Yes." Su Rou agreed quickly and casually ordered two Shuiyue Peak disciples to follow her into the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Seeing that he couldn't get away, Zhao Xiaohuan had no choice but to sit down.

Zhao Xiaohuan said awkwardly: "I'm really troubling Senior Sister Su."

Shen Feixia smiled coldly and said, "No trouble, Junior Sister Zhao, why don't you fill up the wine?"

Zhao Xiaohuan's whole body felt like it was on fire. If he drank any more, he would risk his life.

She quickly stood up and declined: "Senior sister, I am too drunk and I really can't drink anymore."

While Zhao Xiaohuan was talking, he felt a dull pain from the wound in his lower abdomen.

When he looked down, he saw a large blood stain seeping through his clothes.

She had just drank too much, and it had the effect of promoting blood circulation, and it actually opened her wound.

Zhao Xiaohuan quickly reached out to cover the wound and wanted to use this as an excuse to leave.

"Sister, my wound hurts so much. I want to go down and bandage it first."

Shen Feixia's face sank, and she glared at Zhao Xiaohuan fiercely and said, "No, I haven't finished my wine yet, how can you, the drinker, leave first?"

Zhao Xiaohuan endured the pain in her lower abdomen and begged for mercy: "Senior Sister Shen, the pain is really severe. Please spare me. Don't embarrass me!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Feixia's expression immediately changed.

She slammed the table and said angrily: "What did you say? Am I making things difficult for you?"

"I offered you a drink with good intentions, but it turned out to be a embarrassment to you!"

"You think I'm embarrassing you, right? Then I'll show you what it means to embarrass you!"

"Come here, pour some wine on her and disinfect her wounds!"

A few Shuiyue Peak disciples were about to watch the excitement and get ready to take action.

Suddenly someone at the door said in a deep voice: "Stop, let me see if any of you dare to touch her."

Everyone was startled when they heard the sound, wondering who would be here so early in the morning.

Looking back, everyone's faces became very ugly.

The person standing at the door was none other than Master Jingzhen’s new disciple.

The only man in Shuiyue Peak, Xiao Yun.