C120 (1/2)

”What's the meaning of this, Master?” I asked in surprise. My master said, ”Come here, master will perform a little magic for you to broaden your horizons.”

I sat down and stared at the snake, and saw that the paper snake was moving up and down, extremely agilely, just like a living snake. Master picked up a cup of wine and spilled it on the snake's head, and saw that the paper snake wasn't wet at all, but was even more spirited.

I licked my lips and said, ”Master, can you teach me?” His Master said, ”That won't do. This is a forbidden technique. You can't learn it. It won't do you any good.” I said, ”How can that be? It's not like I'm going to go out and hurt people. Just teach me, Master.” His Master thought for a moment and said, ”Then you can drink this wine first.”

What kind of conditions were these? Looking at the full cup of white wine, I said, ”Master, you're overestimating me. If I were to pour this cup of wine in, I would have already been blinded. Why would I still need to learn?” His Master said, ”Don't worry, I'll just cover my tracks and study tomorrow. How can I renege on my debt?”

Alright, for the sake of my cultivation, I'm going to give it my all. I raised my glass and was about to drink it all in one gulp before putting it down and saying, ”Master, why don't we drink half a cup?” My master hummed as she looked at the sky, but she didn't see anything. My heart said, ”Isn't it just a cup, what's there to be afraid of?” She steeled her heart and drank the entire cup of white wine. After saying that, he ran to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of water. It was only after a long time that the burning sensation disappeared.

He staggered back, and his stomach and throat were no longer so hot. His head was starting to get muddled. ”Master, teach …” Teach him. ” Looking at me, Master shook his head, ”Haozi, alcohol is still not good enough. I have to practice, or else I won't be able to understand.”

I said, ”Master, you're joking again. What does alcohol consumption have to do with this?” His Master said, ”I think so. If a person's alcohol tolerance is not good, then his self-control is bad. If his self-control is bad, then learning the forbidden technique will be unlucky.” I said, ”What kind of logic is this? Who told you this?”

My master ignored me. ”The wine enters my intestines and turns into tears for love.” He poured another cup in, then poured a cup for the snake. ”Drink it, brother. Follow me and endure the hardships.” The snake put its head into the cup, and soon, the wine in the cup ran out. His master was amused by what he saw. ”Sure, your alcohol capacity will grow.” With that, he filled his cup with wine. ”Drink. The three of us won't leave until we're drunk today.”

I saw that Master didn't have any intention of teaching me, so I said, 'Master, do you remember what you said to me?' ”What is it?” his Master asked. ”You said that you had to do what you said, and that you had to do what you promised, or else it was because you had bad character. I remember that saying.” His Master said, ”Okay, you brat, are you threatening me with these words? I won't do that. I don't care if you say what you want to say.”

My master refused to teach me anything, refused to drink by himself, and continued to persuade me to drink. I really couldn't drink anymore, and it was meaningless for my master to drink it, and I also didn't want to drink that paper snake. My master dug around and said to himself, ”Anyway, I was also seen, so I don't care anymore.” He took out something wrapped in a handkerchief and opened it. It was a piece of folded yellow paper.

Master opened the yellow paper. It was the beauty that I had seen that night. ”Shuhua, accompany me for a drink.” He slowly stood up and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a beautiful woman. Last time, I couldn't see it clearly, but this time, when I got closer, I could clearly see that she was a living person.

I'm a little nervous, master is really drinking too much, this kind of forbidden art is indeed scary, a paper wine turned into a living person, and a beauty like this, how scary would it be if she fell into the wrong hands, that beauty sat down, looked at her master, then looked at me again, her master smirked at her, she said, ”Senior, why is there an outsider here this time?”

The woman looked at me, and I was a little nervous. I didn't know what she was going to do. She looked at me and said, ”Are you from this shop?” I nodded and she smiled. ”Alright, it seems that I won't be able to return to the human world for long, right senior brother?”

Master only looked at it as if he didn't understand what I was saying. I awkwardly coughed and said, ”Erm, Martial Aunt, how did you become a piece of paper?”