Just like a boy who is used to being poor suddenly wins a big prize in the lottery, he is bound to spend money to vent his accumulated emotions. The proud Xing Jun also wants to indulge a little...
His chosen indulgence was to get drunk.
An intriguing and eccentric desire. It stems from Xing Jun’s past, his vision and taste formed by his growth environment and experiences on earth.
He is fond of drinking and has not been drunk for a long, long time...
Xing Jun was a student on Earth and received modern education. The brief histories of more than a dozen emperors, generals and ministers were simply recorded in compulsory education textbooks. There is a path ahead and a path behind. Since there are successful examples standing there, Xing Jun
Of course you have to learn.
Combining the advantages of many historical figures, a set of "character templates" was established.
He worked hard to suppress his own humanity, tried his best to give up many bad habits and "ego", and pressed himself into the template like plasticine, crushing it to pieces and stuffing it in, trying to fit it perfectly. He believed that being a mold
After it was removed, a "bigger" like a successful figure in history was born.
This process is too difficult, and there are many things that have to be suppressed and given up, too many... Trying to live his life into his ideal form, when he has achieved a little success in this goal, he needs to indulge appropriately.
In Shibao City at night, Xing Jun, who had taken off his military uniform, was walking on the street. He was dressed simply and without any guards. Without his noble identity and status, he looked like an ordinary man in the dim light. At most, he was a little burlier.
.
There were many taverns, and he deliberately found a middle-class one that smelled strongly of alcohol and sweat. The lighting here was done by a brazier on a stand. The light was dim, and few people would care about his appearance.
I didn't know that the aloof Lion Commander would appear in such a dirty place.
"Ale, something stronger."
The wine the boss handed me didn’t taste good, and there was unfiltered sediment at the bottom of the glass.
Xing Jun frowned: "Is there any dwarf wine here?"
"Don't tease me, sir, there's no such good wine here."
With a silent sigh, he pushed a gold coin in front of the boss.
"Bring out your best wine."
Drinking one cup after another slowly, due to the strengthening of his physique, his alcohol tolerance has also been greatly improved. After drinking for a long time without getting drunk, as time passed slowly, he actually became a little anxious.
This is a tavern with a very bad environment. There are no wooden boards on the floor, and there is no cement. There is only compacted dust, which nourishes many small insects, and is mixed with a musty smell that has not dried for a long time. Can’t the boss buy some white ash to sprinkle on it?
There is also the nauseating smell of drunken vomiting mixed with the unventilated environment, and the stinky smell of sweat, feet, and underpants caused by drinkers who have not showered for a long time... This is completely different from the experience of drinking on earth.
In his impression, even if it is a greasy table under a food stall, sitting on a shiny plastic chair, leaning back half drunk from wine to feel the unique hot summer air, listening to the chirping of cicadas and the sound of busy traffic,
It's infinitely better than here.
This was completely different from the feeling of drinking on Earth, and Xing Jun felt a little lost.
The drunken men started fighting in the tavern, and the people around them smashed wooden cups on the table to cheer. Xing Jun watched for a while, and in front of this man with superb martial arts, they were as childish as children fighting.
The distinct feeling of blue pen water dripping in the clear water became stronger, and he suddenly realized that he did not belong here...
After finishing the glass of wine, he stood up to leave. The boss couldn't find the money, so he took a barrel of wine and wandered on the street.
Three women appeared in view, Cong Shan dragged Xia Li, and Ren Xiaoyan slowly followed behind.
"You should go too~!"
"No, no! I absolutely can't do it!!" Charlie shook her head like a rattle.
"Do you know why you can't catch up with Xing Jun? It's because you are too ladylike~! For that kind of bad boy, bad girls are more attractive."
Charlie shook her head violently and said decisively: "He is not that kind of person. He likes Mo Huijun, and Mo Huijun is not the kind of person you said."
"Oh~~oh~~! There is no cat in the world who doesn't like fish. Your 'capital' is so good. I'll find you a good one tonight to try on the shades, and tomorrow I'll put on a low-cut outfit.
Short skirt, let’s take down Xing Jun in one go!!”
Even in the dim light, you can feel the warmth of Xia Li's blush.
——"I said I can't do it!!"
"Why? Xiaoyan also went to play! How can you be so popular when you are always so ladylike! Why do you have to be so reserved? Why do you have to be restricted by yourself? Being unladylike is actually very satisfying~~~! Hehe, you are now
No, I won’t be able to stop after tonight.”
--"no!"
"Why not? Do girls suffer when they do that kind of thing? Will there be anything missing? No?! Both of us are happy~!"
——“No, it just won’t work!”
"The ideas imposed by the patriarchal society must be abandoned. The truth is that you have not suffered a disadvantage, so you should not look at that kind of thing with prejudice. Tear up the spiritual dogma, tear it up! Tear them all up!"
--"no!!
I even said no!..."
Xia Li struggled and was dragged away, and Xing Jun resumed his movement in a dark corner.
He really didn't pay attention to what his classmates thought, and he didn't expect them to be so free and unrestrained. Thoughts are really interesting things. Their heads are in other people's heads, and everyone has different ideas.
While he has been working hard, others choose to indulge, even to the point of "erosion", which makes him feel proud but also a little confused.
Now that I think about it, only he and Tang Xian are considered diligent, and Ren Xiaoyan, who is third in strength, has begun to indulge herself. No wonder her strength is improving more and more slowly.
The Demon King has been resurrected, and he needs to improve his strength, prepare his army, and do as much as possible before the final test comes.
He did all this and took all the responsibility. Under the protective umbrella he held up, the students grew up like weeds and acted unscrupulously.
Xing Jun, a young man under the age of 18, had a simple mentality. He felt that he had lost money and had given too much and received too little.
He began to think about the reason for his persistence for so long.
...Identity, status, and pursuit of Mo Huijun are obtained.
The first two came too easily, and he basically just followed the trend. Only Mo Huijun was what he wanted but couldn't get.
Perhaps due to the inertia of life on earth, he always felt inferior to Mo Huijun, so he tried his best to match her.
He felt that it was enough now, but Mo Huijun still refused him...
Why?
How did he fall short of her standards and not meet her liking?
What on earth can he do to get her?
...The question is if he does it...will he definitely be able to get her? Will she approve of him in her heart?
Feelings are something that cannot be explained clearly, Xing Jun has begun to realize it.
Yang Fei's figure suddenly appeared in front of him... He shook his head, Yang Fei disappeared, but Tang Xian's figure reappeared(?).
An evil thought suddenly appeared in Xing Jun's mind... He started to move towards Mo Huijun's residence aimlessly.
To strike first is to gain strength, to strike later is to suffer disaster.