My talent is resurrection

Chapter 87 Alcohol Can Really Solve All Worry?
A few days have passed since Chen Jiu smashed the stone ladder. It is also more atmospheric than before.

At the back door of the academy, there were not many monks coming and going, and now there are fewer and fewer, just because there is a rumor among the monks that there is a king of war guarding the back door, and he will fight if he catches anyone. It is extremely powerful, roughly speaking, its combat strength should be around seven realms.

Moreover, the King of War seems to be very tough in the backstage, even the Lord Zhaxingtian can't do anything to him.

Do you dare to provoke such a character?

Anyway, the vast majority of monks dare not.

The back door became more and more quiet, and Chen Jiu and the bald boy often stayed there for a long time without seeing anyone.

The two of them were also happy and peaceful, playing chess every day without being disturbed.

Sometimes the old man Qinghuang would come to watch the two play chess, and often there would be another person beside him. Chen Jiu knew him. He was a romantic guest who came to watch the old sword god that day, and his name was Lin Xuan.

Every time Lin Xuan came, Chen Jiu felt awkward playing chess, so he got up quickly and called the old man Qing Huang to play.

Once Zhou Xian also came, and the old man Qinghuang didn't want to play chess, he just wanted to watch, but Lin Xuan wanted to play chess again, so the bald boy let him come.

So it became a scene of Lin Xuan and Chen Jiu playing chess.

Chen Jiu pursed his lips and thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and said, "I remember there is still something to do."

Just as he wanted to get up, the bald boy pushed him back, "Don't worry, let's finish the download first."

The boy's eyes were mostly narrow-minded, and he wanted to see Chen Jiu being tortured and killed.

Zhou Xian looked puzzled, his mouth pouted, he didn't know what the two of them were doing, they seemed to have a good relationship.

The girl twitched her lips.

whispering sound.

Chen Jiu sat down helplessly, thought for a long time, picked up the chess piece, and made the first move.

Zhou Xian was behind him, not watching the chess game, but mostly watching him. In fact, Chen Jiu and the bald boy playing chess are nothing to watch. They are two stinky chess baskets. Watch them urgently. If you watch them for a long time, you may get sick from anger. Come.

It's just that this chess game ended much faster than Zhou Xian expected.

Nineteen-step lore.

Chen Jiu was still holding a black chess piece in his hand, but he had no chance to make a move. He froze on the spot, dumbfounded.

Lin Xuan has already started to collect the chess.

Zhou Xian looked angrily, and shouted softly: "You know how to bully Chen Jiu? I'll fight you."

Lin Xuan was quite astonished, but he didn't refuse. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Miss Qinglie didn't take her seat, and went ahead with Heizi directly.

Chen Jiu sat on the side, handing the chess to the girl, and watching with his head.

Lin Xuan's expression became more and more dignified as he played chess. This Qinglie girl played chess too fiercely, and there were so many deadly moves in it.

This move took 93 steps, and it ended with Miss Qinglie dying of Lin Xuan.

The girl Liu Ye raised her brows, her small mouth raised slightly.

Chen Jiu gave him a thumbs up, "Awesome!"

Zhou Xian rolled his eyes at him, "Will you praise others?"

Lin Xuan's expression was serious, he was still looking at the chess game, he was replaying the game, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. There were a few traps in it, which he didn't even notice at all.

This woman's chess strength is definitely stronger than his.

He looked up, wanting to ask the woman again.

But he saw the girl teaching Chen Jiu to play chess.

"From now on, when playing chess, take this move first, and then move like this. Generally speaking, it is a very safe move. Don't use your fairy hand. It's useless, do you know?"

Chen Jiu nodded, and asked again: "Is the fairy hand really bad?"

Miss Qinglie nodded, "The gods can do it, but you can't."

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then asked in frustration, "Really?"

The girl rolled her small eyes, remained silent for a while, and said hesitantly, "Maybe... a little... just a little."

Chen Jiu was silent for a while, put away the chessboard, and said that he would not play chess from now on.

The bald boy hurriedly said: "Don't, brother Chen, we will continue to gamble in the future."

The old man Qing Huang smiled at them from the sidelines, just watching the excitement.

Lin Xuan was still thinking about the chess game just now.

Girl Qinglie crossed her chest and raised her eyebrows, saying that she and Chen Jiu would be together in the future.

In the distance, Tao Li came slowly, and asked Chen Jiu to return to the Taoist temple for dinner. Today, there will be wine and meat.

Chen Jiufang yelled from a distance, "Master, did you steal that thousand-year-old cellar, brother?"

Tao Li smiled and said, "I took a little, enough for the two of us to drink."

His face froze suddenly.

The red-faced Taoist was sitting on the top of the stone stairs at the back door, smiling lightly at his two "proud disciples."

It's just that the smile is so bad.

In today's Taoist temple, there were two brothers and sisters standing side by side, bowing their heads and being scolded.

It didn't take long to scold, just a few little bastards.

After the red-faced Taoist left, Chen Jiu rolled his eyes at Tao Lidiliu a few times.

Tao Li understood, and said softly: "There is still a little wine left."

Chen Jiu watched his senior give a thumbs up, and Pidianpidian followed him to drink.

In the distance, the red-faced Taoist walked with his hands behind his back, and rarely smiled.

Two little bastards stole my wine to drink, they were very greedy, and even kept a little, really thought I didn't know?
They all know that they are just giving them a drink on purpose.

Chen Jiu was half drunk today, lying on the roof, squinting at the sky.

Whether the wine is good or not depends on whether it is intoxicating or not.

A wine that is intoxicating is a good wine.

After all, once this person is drunk, everything will be safe.

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A hundred schools of thought discussion in the academy is on the agenda, and it is expected to start tomorrow, and there are few monks coming in and out at the gate of the academy, all waiting for the discussion to start.

Chen Jiu couldn't keep guard at the back door, so he ran back to the Taoist temple to drink, and promised to bring some for the bald boy, and told him to guard first.

The villain made in the Taoist temple has not shown his face for several days. According to brother Tao Li, he seems to have gone to hibernation.

Chen Jiu carried a jug of wine and walked around the Taoist temple. According to him, he was drinking while exercising and digesting.

These days, Chen Jiu often thinks of the fierce and uncontrollable killing intent in his mind when he hit the man with the fan that day.

He is not extremely angry, but wants to kill.

Perhaps he had grown used to killing people.

After all, he killed so many beasts in Kongtong Secret Realm.

Those monsters have spiritual intelligence, and humans also have spiritual intelligence, but one wants to eat people, and the other wants to kill monsters.

Then he killed so many monsters, counting them carefully, how is it different from killing?
His hand holding the jug began to tremble.

It is the same?

There was a golden light in Chen Jiu's eyes like a small flame, which gradually ignited. He shook his head quickly, extinguished the golden light, and exhaled.

No, it's different.

Although monsters have intelligence, they have no kindness and are cruel and bloodthirsty.

However, there are also a small number of monsters that have separated their intelligence, have a gentle temperament, and are harmless to people.

Among the many monsters that Chen Jiu killed, were there any of them?

Cold sweat began to flow from his body, as if his hand holding the wine was a little unsteady.

Someone tapped him on the shoulder lightly.

"Little brat, why don't you stay here and hide from drinking again, instead of guarding the door?"

Chen Jiu had an ugly smile on his face, "It's not my fault, it's the wine, it forced me."

The red-faced Taoist took a look at him, "Okay, don't think so much, go and guard the gate, you have to be serious about what you do."

Chen Jiu nodded quickly, took the jug, and went down the mountain.

When he just left the gate of the Taoist temple, the red-faced Taoist stopped him, looked at his wrist, and said slowly.

"In the future, if you have nothing to do, go down the mountain more often, and go and see more."

Chen Jiu froze for a moment, without turning around, he hummed lightly.

The red-faced Taoist said again: "Everyone makes mistakes, whether intentional or unintentional. If you are unable to recover, then think about how to do better in the future."

Chen Jiu didn't agree this time, and went straight down the mountain. The pot of wine was spilled all the way along the mountain road.

　Today's recommendation ticket is up to the standard, two updates, there are more than 5000 words, it is still a little less, mine.

　　Help the friends in the group to push some books, "Crossing Hokage and Turning into Grass" and "The Three Gods of Konoha" are all written by Hokage. If you are interested, you can read it. I haven’t read Hokage, so I don’t read.

　　


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