On Green Bamboo Peak, Gu Changqing exhaled a breath of turbid air and ended his cultivation for more than half a month.
He had already recovered 90% of his injuries. As for the remaining 10% of his injuries, he would recover over time and no longer need to sit quietly and cultivate.
"I haven't left this giant rock for half a month, so my body has really slowed down.”
Gu Changqing jumped off the huge rock, facing the floating clouds, and began to walk on the spot from the preparatory section.
Stretching exercises, chest expansion exercises, kicking exercises, body side exercises, body rotation exercises, body movements, jumping exercises…
Yes, a complete set of broadcast gymnastics.
It was Gu Changqing's bad taste. Sometimes, he missed his ignorant and youthful self.
"The warm-up exercise is over. It's time to reward yourself for this trip to the south.”
"That fellow should be as lonely as snow now.”
Gu Changqing smiled, and his hands made a horn shape. A fox cry that resounded through the forest spread out layer by layer.
Returning to Bamboo Heart Residence, Gu Changqing took two large wine jars and wandered into the bamboo forest.
"Yes, the bamboo heart wine in this area should have been placed a year ago. Now is not the best time to drink it.”
"The Bamboo Heart Wine 200 meters to the south should be three years old this year, just right.”
"The wine that I brewed is still delicious and gives me a sense of joy.”
The so-called bamboo heart wine was the fine wine hidden in bamboo joints.
In the original world, many people used this excuse to sell wine, and the taste was average.
Even after three years, the taste of the wine was not good.
Firstly, it was because the spiritual energy in the fox demon world was abundant. Even the bamboo was much better than the bamboo in the original world.
Secondly, they didn't have the means to store and retrieve their own wine.
Gu Changqing spent four hours before leaving with two large wine jars.
He went to the pond to clear his body, and it was already time for the moon to shine on the bamboo shoots.
Gu Changqing looked at the bright moon in the sky and whispered,""It's about time. If he doesn't come, I'll have to drink alone first.”
Suddenly, deep in the bamboo forest, there was a rustling sound.
A three-meter-tall white ape came from the depths of the bamboo forest. It climbed the bamboo with one hand and grabbed a golden-yellow roasted boar with the other hand. There was a faint cumin fragrance.
This was the drinking buddy Gu Changqing was waiting for, a guy who liked to appear in his original appearance.
In the fox demon world, many great demons and demon kings liked to appear in humanoid forms.
For example, the famous Mud Mountain Three Sisters were outstanding.
They only had a little bit of racial characteristics, and everything else was no different from a normal person.
On the contrary, because of this, they were even more adorable and charming.
This should be one of the characteristics of the gradual influence of the demons and humans.
The white ape landed on the ground and placed the roasted wild boar on the stone table. It then took out a large wine jar, opened the lid, and took a sniff. Its face was filled with intoxication.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
He took a big gulp and even burped.
Then, he pulled a boar's front leg, took a big bite, chewed a few times, and drank a big mouthful of wine.
"I say, every time you drink like this, it's a waste of the elegant atmosphere I worked so hard to create.”
Gu Changqing chuckled. Like the white ape, he gulped down wine and meat.
Unrestrained and natural!
This was the real drinking and eating!
Before he arrived at Green Bamboo Peak, the white ape was already a regular here.
When he arrived, he bribed this fellow with a roasted wild boar.
The man and the demon lived in harmony. When Gu Changqing was still weak, the white ape had helped him a few times, but they still did not have much contact.
Every time, it was the white ape who found the ingredients. Gu Changqing was in charge of roasting the meat and then eating it silently.
When Gu Changqing brewed the bamboo heart wine, the white ape was greedy for the contents of this jar, and the two gradually became familiar with each other.
Gu Changqing was responsible for preparing the bamboo heart wine.
As time passed, the human and the demon became such good drinking buddies.
However, the white ape still did not speak. It only barked a few times like an ape when it was very happy.
This wasn't because the white ape's cultivation level wasn't high enough. Instead, it was a display of its profound cultivation level.
Gu Changqing didn't understand the meaning at first, but later he thought that there was a magical power in Buddhism called Silent Meditation.
The white ape lived with its original appearance, so everything it did was the same as the ape.
Or maybe it was just this guy's bad taste.
This was because this guy was smart and intelligent. He was more intelligent and ingenious than most people.
"Floating clouds roll over the green mountains, and the lonely moon flows in the blue sky. The lonely moon is clear and the river is clear. The Big Dipper is scattered and the sky is bright. Huai Yu facing wine night frost white, jade bed golden well ice towering. Life is fleeting for a hundred years, and we must enjoy the feelings of eternal life.”
The moon was high in the sky, and the alcohol was strong. Gu Changqing stood up and danced his sword and sang loudly. In the blurred shadow of the sword, there was another touching elegance.
The white ape only occasionally sized Gu Changqing up, its eyes filled with a faint pride.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, although you're good at brewing wine, I'm still better at drinking wine.
What sword dance to the moon? It was clearly alcohol.
Not long after, the white ape lay by the bamboo. Its face was already half red. It patted its stomach and fell into a deep sleep.
"This guy, I'm clearly better at drinking, but he refuses to admit it.”
Gu Changqing smiled and put away his sword. He drank the wine in the jar in one gulp.
The white ape's wine jar still had one-fifth of the bamboo heart wine.
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