Chapter 89 Drunk
In a private room in the bar.
Ye Feiyang and the other two sat among them.
"Mo Fan, you disappeared for over half a year without a word, and upon returning, you've already caused some major incidents. After this battle, no matter what the outcome, your reputation will spread throughout the Fire Academy. You're such a smart kid! Why didn't I think of that?"
Zhao Manyan took a sip of wine and looked at Mo Fan with envy.
The story of the White Devil Eagle besieging the city and the Black Snake fighting the Silver Sky Lord to save Hangzhou had become widely known thanks to the deliberate publicity of Tang Zhong and others. The Black Snake was also officially hailed as the patron saint of Hangzhou and was revered by the people of Hangzhou.
"Are you sure?"
Ye Feiyang took a sip of wine, looked at Mo Fan and asked.
Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Mo Fan put down the wine in his hand and shook his head.
"If it's a one-on-one fight, I can definitely handle it, but I'm afraid that big gorilla Wei Rong might do something treacherous behind the scenes. If he were to resort to a round-robin approach, I wouldn't be so sure. Even though they're just a bunch of idiots numbering over a hundred, they're outnumbered, and my magic might not be able to hold up."
"Although Wei Rong has a hot temper, he wouldn't resort to trickery like a round-robin battle."
Zhao Manyan spoke.
"No, he'll probably use a round-robin format. After all, Mo Fan humiliated him in front of everyone in the classroom. To save his reputation, he won't let Mo Fan pass so easily."
Ye Feiyang said slowly.
"That's true."
Hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Zhao Manyan nodded in agreement.
"Okay, we're here to have fun today, let's not talk about these things."
Mo Fan raised his glass, stood up, and spoke.
"Okay, during the challenge week, Feiyang and I will go and support you."
Zhao Manyan stood up, holding his wine glass.
"I have an appointment, so I won't go with you."
Ye Feiyang stood up with his wine glass in hand, looked at Zhao Manyan and shook his head.
"Who did you meet, Mu Nujiao?"
Zhao Manyan asked doubtfully.
"Ding Yumian."
Ye Feiyang said lightly.
"Oh my god, Ding Yumian is the goddess of our Fire Academy, and you actually hooked up with her."
Hearing Ye Feiyang mention Ding Yumian, Mo Fan's eyes showed a trace of horror, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"That Mu Ningxue is the goddess of the Imperial Capital Academy, Mu Nujiao is also the goddess of the Pearl Academy, and now there's the Fire Academy goddess Ding Yumian. You are truly a role model for our generation."
Zhao Manyan heard Mo Fan's words and looked at Ye Feiyang with a mixture of shock and admiration. He sighed.
"Compared to you, although I have money and many female companions, the quality is far inferior to yours."
Mu Ningxue was Ye Feiyang's acknowledged girlfriend. As for Mu Nujiao, although Ye Feiyang had never said anything about his relationship with her, Zhao Manyan was a seasoned womanizer, so he could tell that Mu Nujiao was interested in Ye Feiyang. Based on his experience, it was almost certain that they were together.
After all, when Mu Nujiao learned that Ye Feiyang had a girlfriend, even if she had no feelings for Ye Feiyang, she should have moved out of Ye Feiyang's house long ago to avoid suspicion. However, Mu Nujiao did not do so, and even in this situation, she still lived under the same roof with Ye Feiyang.
There was only one possibility: Mu Nujiao didn't care that Ye Feiyang had a girlfriend. As for whether Ye Feiyang would reject Mu Nujiao, it was said that men understood men best. Zhao Manyan felt that although Ye Feiyang would keep his distance from girls, if Mu Nujiao took the initiative, Ye Feiyang would not refuse.
Hearing Zhao Manyan's sigh, Ye Feiyang smiled but said nothing.
"Zhao Manyan, don't even think about such a good thing. Feiyang is already a high-level mage. If you have such talent, even if you have no money, there will be plenty of women flocking to you. Those goddesses will also look at you differently."
Mo Fan spoke.
"High-level mage!"
Upon hearing Mo Fan's words, Zhao Manyan's shock turned to horror. He stared at Ye Feiyang and then drank the entire glass in one gulp. He stared at him for a long moment before finally uttering two words.
"abnormal!"
"It's boring for the three of us grown men to sit in a private room and just drink. Why don't we go to the bar downstairs and play with the girls?"
After drinking for a while, Zhao Manyan suggested.
"I think so."
Mo Fan immediately nodded in agreement with excitement.
Then Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan looked at Ye Feiyang.
"I'll forget it. You two can go have fun."
Ye Feiyang shook his head and refused.
Ever since that time he went to the bar with Jiang Shaoxu to drink, Ye Feiyang realized how poor his alcohol tolerance was and what it felt like to be drunk. In just a short while, Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan each drank two or three glasses of wine as if nothing had happened, but he was only halfway through his glass when his face was already a little hot.
If he went down and drank with them, he would definitely get drunk. He didn't want to show his drunken appearance to Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, otherwise who knows how they would laugh at him tomorrow.
"You two can have fun. I'm a little drunk, so I'm leaving now."
Ye Feiyang drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and his body swayed involuntarily when he stood up.
Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan watched Ye Feiyang's shaky back as he took three steps. Then they exchanged glances and said in unison.
"It seems that Ye Feiyang is not outstanding in all aspects."
After saying that, they both smiled at the same time and then walked out arm in arm.
"The nightlife has officially begun!"
After Ye Feiyang walked out of the bar, he forced himself to take a taxi and told the name of the apartment.
"Bang, bang, bang!!!"
Hearing the knock on the door, Mu Nujiao, wearing a white silk nightgown, walked towards the door with a puzzled look on her face, while secretly wondering who was coming.
After taking a look through the cat's eye, Mu Nujiao's face showed a hint of surprise.
She never expected that the person outside the door was Ye Feiyang, because Ye Feiyang also had the key to the apartment. Every time he came back, he would use the key to open the door and would not knock.
Outside the door, Ye Feiyang lowered his head and stood quietly at the door.
Mu Nujiao stretched out her hand to open the door. Seeing Ye Feiyang like this and smelling the faint smell of alcohol coming from Ye Feiyang, she turned her head and called out to Ai Tutu who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Tutu, Feiyang is drunk, come and help."
"What kind of alcohol tolerance does he have? He's already drunk after drinking so little. Is he pretending?"
Ai Tutu walked over, grabbed Ye Feiyang's arm, and muttered.
"Okay, help me get him back to his room."
Mu Nujiao said lightly.
It's just that Ai Tutu is quite petite, so she needs to raise her hands to hold Ye Feiyang's arms. So most of Ye Feiyang's body is pressed against Mu Nujiao.
Although Mu Nujiao is tall, there is still some gap between her and Ye Feiyang. Ye Feiyang's head falls on Mu Nujiao's neck.