Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 212 Barbecue Dinner

The bright moon hangs high.

Qingzhu Peak.

"Wang Qiye, come quickly, we just need your wine."

The pig intestines cried out.

Everyone looked over and saw a bald man leading two pretty female cultivators standing at the door of Wan Qing's house.

"Eat and drink well tonight. Plenty of wine."

Wang Qiye laughed loudly, pushed open the fence, and placed eight jars of Black Scale Malt Brew in the courtyard.

"Hmph, you know what's going on."

Zhu Dachang snorted coldly, walked over, broke the mud seal of a jar of black-scaled malt wine, and began to pour wine into the empty bowls that had been placed on the table.

"coming."

Wang Qiye walked into the crowd, Wan Qing looked at him, and they both raised their fists and punched each other.

"Brother Wan Qing, are you feeling better?"

"It won't get better in ten days or a month. Just eat whatever you want."

"Well, then you go ahead and get busy."

Wang Qiye said goodbye to Wan Qing, grabbed a handful of skewers on the table, and went to a self-service barbecue grill.

"Let me do it, uncle."

Shuanghua rolled up his sleeves and prepared to get to work.

"Okay, I'll leave that to you."

Wang Qiye spread the barbecue on the charcoal fire and stepped aside. She originally wanted to do it herself, but since she wanted to show off, Wang Qiye couldn't bear to refuse.

"Why are you here just now?"

Ouyang Changfeng picked up a skewer of meat and came over.

"It's not too late, isn't it just the beginning?"

Wang Qiye secretly sighed that Ouyang Changfeng still hadn't given up. He was just making small talk.

"Miss Shuanghua, please help me bake it."

Ouyang Changfeng handed over the skewers in his hand.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a moment."

Shuanghua took it and spread it on the self-service barbecue grill.

"In the past, we only got 100-200 spirit stones each time we went out. This time, each person got almost 1300 spirit stones. Everyone said it was all thanks to the two beauties."

Ouyang Changfeng secretly glanced at Shuanghua and continued.

"Next time, bring a few more storage bags. Maybe you can share more."

Gao Youmo brought five bowls of wine, sat down and distributed them to everyone.

"makes sense."

Wang Qiye also thought of the mountains of spoils, and his eyes became hot.

"How many spirit stones did the animal bone sell for in the end?"

Wang Qiye asked somewhat unwillingly.

"More than 5500 spirit stones. The first-level animal bones are not worth much, but if they are piled together, it will be a considerable income."

Ouyang Changfeng raised his head and reminisced about the Wolf Corpse Mountain.

"It's a pity that the skin of the second-level gray wolf is too small to sell at a high price, but its bones are genuine second-level bones, so they are worth some money."

Gao Youmo took a sip of wine and was also happy about this harvest.

"I almost died. That Black Wind Wolf was really terrible."

Wang Qiye's scalp now tingles when he thinks of the densely packed wolves all over the mountains.

"Yes, if there were two black wolves at that time, we would have been finished."

When Gao Youmo thinks about it now, he also feels a little scared.

"Here, you can eat."

Shuanghua placed the grilled skewers on a plate and took one for herself.

"Come, have a drink first."

Ouyang Changfeng picked up the wine bowl.

Several bowls clinked together.

Wang Qiye took a sip, picked up a skewer from the plate, and ate it with relish.

“The best thing in life is barbecue and good wine.” Wang Qiye praised in his heart.

"When are you going to go to the demon land again?"

Ouyang Changfeng looked over with some hope, and Gao Youmo also raised his head with some anticipation.

"My two wives said they want to go to the demon land together next month to take a stroll. You can find three more people. Don't provoke the Black Wind Wolf again. I would rather provoke the can in the desert than provoke this thing again." Wang Qiye said with some fear.

"Oh, what a pity. Without these two lucky stars, we can only starve. I don't know who will be lucky enough to marry these two beautiful girls in the end." Ouyang Changfeng said with some melancholy, hinting at something.

"We won't marry anyone. We will be my uncle's people in life and my uncle's ghosts in death."

Shuanghua spoke frankly. Her mind was always on Wang Qiye and she didn't feel any attention from others at all.

"Nowadays, we are talking about progressive thinking. Those traditional concepts should have been discarded long ago."

Ouyang Changfeng looked a little gloomy. Shuanghua was still as dazzling as ever, but she was unwilling to share her sunshine with others.

"That depends on who the master is. For someone like our son-in-law, why would he need a bicycle?"

Shuanghua was still unaware and spoke proudly while grilling the skewers.

Wang Qiye did not stop him. Ouyang Changfeng, this kid, should just hit the wall and turn back. If he had his eyes on a nice girl like Ruyi or Shihua, maybe Wang Qiye would have tried his best to bring them together and create opportunities for them, but he had his eyes on a girl who grew up in a place like Qinghu Peak, so Wang Qiye could only let him fend for himself.

"Yes, indeed. Now that I have Lingxi, what else do I need a bicycle for?"

Ouyang Changfeng said this with self-mockery, picked up the bowl of wine in his hand and drank it all.

"Stop talking about these boring things. What do you think about the recent incident?"

As the matter was being discussed, it came to Wang Qiye's head. Wang Qiye quickly changed the subject and shifted everyone's attention to "Asuka Monthly".

"You mean Condor Castle?"

Gao Youmo said with some hesitation.

"Yes, that is the overlord of the Divine Eagle Territory."

Wang Qiye nodded.

"Even though the Divine Eagle Castle compares itself to a divine eagle and wants to soar, its wings are broken in the end. It's really sad."

Ouyang Changfeng secretly sighed at the unfairness of fate, and his expression of empathy made people feel lonely.

"Yes, Sima Changfeng is the one who has the best chance of being promoted to the Mahayana realm. Many people still don't believe that he didn't escape from Changhe Valley. Now the Divine Eagle Fort is in ruins. It is said that the eldest lady Sima Yushi is also a top figure, but the time left for her is too short. She is only at the fourth realm, and it is difficult for her to suppress those evildoers who have second thoughts."

Zi Yan also sighed. A hegemonic force collapsed just like that.

"I think the quartering of Condor Fort is just the beginning. These people are so stupid that they actually collapsed from within."

Wang Qiye made a brief analysis and secretly observed everyone's expressions. Sure enough, after changing the topic, everyone turned their attention to the Divine Eagle Castle.

"After all, the information given is too little. However, it is basically impossible for Condor Castle to reunite after it is split up this time. It is not so easy to take back the rights that have been divided."

Ouyang Changfeng nodded in agreement.

"But it was unwise for Sima Yushi to reject Duanmu Xikai's proposal. Otherwise, things wouldn't have gotten to this point. After all, they could have held out for a few more days."

Gao Youmo said while eating skewers.

"Duanmu Xikai, a toad, wants to eat Sima Yushi, a swan? Sima Yushi is someone who has the potential to reach the upper three realms, how could she possibly be interested in him."

Speaking of beauties, Wang Qiye became excited.

"That's right. I think Sima Yushi and Ruan Hujin are the best match. They are both expected to reach the third realm. They are of similar age and are both fourth realm cultivators. They can support each other."

Shuanghua said with some regret.

"According to gossip, the Ruan family wanted Sima Yushi to hand over half of the Divine Eagle Territory as a dowry, but the talks fell through. Now it seems that it would have been better if they had handed over half of it in the first place."

Ouyang Changfeng said mysteriously.

"Well, it's a different time now. No one wants to lose their family business in their own generation. Who would be willing to make that decision until the end?"

Wang Qiye sighed.

"In the following years, these families fought to the death for that seat, and in the end, others took advantage of it?"

Gao Youmo said with a smile.

"Who says it's not true? You don't have a seat in this world of fame and fortune, so you can naturally make some sarcastic remarks. When you are at the helm of that ship with a big hole in it, whether you abandon the ship and escape alone, or continue to steer it, I'm afraid it will not be up to you."

Ouyang Changfeng rolled his eyes at him, waved his hand, and a bowl of wine on the table flew into his hand. He drank half of it.

"If I were to become the consort of the Eagle Castle, I would be willing even if the ship sank tomorrow."

Pig Intestine passed by and grabbed a skewer of barbecue from the plate.

"Get lost, you ugly thing, you will die in a woman's belly sooner or later."

Wang Qiye kicked Pig Dachang on the butt and pushed him aside.

"Wang Qiye, you are indifferent to the two beautiful ladies, but we brothers are willing to kneel down and worship Sima Yushi."

Ouyang Changfeng's tone was a little sour.

"That's right. Sima Yushi is a well-known beauty. It's not a loss at all."

Gao Youmo said with some envy.

"No way, you dare to wade into this muddy water?"

Wang Qiye was surprised, and then he realized that if he hadn't been in front of three stunning women every day, he would probably have the same expression now.

"I would like to go, but I am not qualified enough."

Ouyang Changfeng sighed again, looking lonely.

"Then just stay in the mountains and practice. The conquest of the four families in the Divine Eagle Territory will last at least a hundred years. If you go there now, you will only make yourself familiar to Sima Yushi, and you will be cannon fodder."

Wang Qiye is a full man who does not know the hunger of hungry people. He wonders if they listened to his kind advice.

"Yes, now you go and be a flower protector. Only those who are alive a hundred years later can embrace the beauty. As for those who are dead, we don't even know where they are buried."

Shuanghua echoed.

"I am willing to die for the woman I love, Shuanghua, you will find a man like this. There is no need to stay with Wang Qiye, a weird Taoist priest."

Ouyang Changfeng looked at Wang Qiye’s bald head and shook his head.

"It's enough for Shuanghua to have a son-in-law."

Shuanghua looked at Wang Qiye's profile in a daze.

"Shuanghua, now you understand, those people are willing to die for Sima Yushi, just like you treat your son-in-law, the funny thing is that some people don't even have the qualifications to love, but still go to help. You can laugh at them for being stupid, but you can't deny that they loved."

Ouyang Changfeng picked up the bowl of wine and drank it all.