Rebirth: Mysterious Divine Doctor/C19 Once Drunk You Can Clear Your Sorrows but When Sober You Can Add to Your Worries
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C19 Once Drunk You Can Clear Your Sorrows but When Sober You Can Add to Your Worries

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, footsteps could be heard in the courtyard outside the door. With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open and Feng Xuantian entered with a warm expression on his face. In his hand was a tray with several dishes and a fragrant green onion roll.

"It smells so good." The person lying on the table suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring at the tray in Feng Xuantian's hands.

Feng Xuantian faintly smiled, placed the tray in his hand on the table, and pushed it in front of Qingcheng.

He had originally thought that he wouldn't be so hungry after eating so many fruits. However, he didn't expect that the bugs in his stomach would start chirping once he smelled the onion roll.

He picked up an onion roll and started to gnaw on it. His right hand was not idle either. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a big stack of food with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"Delicious, truly delicious." As he ate, he praised Feng Xuantian's culinary skills; his culinary skills had unknowingly become even better than gold.

At the thought of gold, Qingcheng's actions slowed down, and she stole a glance at Feng Xuantian, who was sitting opposite of her, laughing.

"That... "Don't you want to eat?"

"I've eaten." Feng Xuantian softly replied.

"Oh." After picking up a mouthful of food, Qingcheng blinked like a moth, as if she was hesitating over something.

"Then … Is the gold back? " When Qingcheng had gone out for a walk, she hadn't seen any gold yet, so she knew that it probably hadn't come back yet. The reason he asked was to naturally lead the conversation to the topic of gold.

Feng Xuantian gently shook his head.

Qingcheng lowered her head, chewing the food in her mouth as her eyelids constantly blinked, as though she was still hesitating.

"Whap." Mo Qingcheng slammed the chopsticks in her hands against the table.

"I've decided to make a trip to the Red Drunken House."

After Qingcheng finished howling these words, she saw that Feng Xuantian did not have the slightest reaction, and was still looking at him gently.

"You don't want to know why I made such a decision?" Qingcheng curiously asked.

Feng Xuantian shook his head.

"Then you're not curious about what I'm going to do next?" Mo Qingcheng asked again.

Feng Xuantian still shook his head.

"Then … "Then you didn't ask but weren't curious, and weren't even surprised, because you had already guessed that I would do this?" Qingcheng seemed to have thought of the 'important matter' Feng Xuantian had mentioned not too long ago.

Feng Xuantian hesitated for a moment before nodding his head.

At this moment, his mood was as though someone had told him that he had won a five million RMB prize, excitedly going to receive the prize, and intended to give his family a huge surprise. However, when he arrived at the place where the prize was exchanged, he discovered that the lottery ticket had been lost, and the pleasant surprise that he had wanted to give his family was extinguished.

"You're not a worm, how do you know everything?" Qingcheng grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Feng Xuantian's eyebrows slightly raised as if he was smiling, but upon closer inspection, his face still carried a gentle expression.

Glancing at Feng Xuantian, Qingcheng stood up and left in a huff. Not long after she left, footsteps could be heard from behind her.

The corners of Qingcheng's lips curled up involuntarily. Without even thinking about it, she already knew who it was that came after her.

The Drunken Red Inn was the most famous place in the town. The reason it was famous was because not only was it a place for men to have fun, it was also a place for women to have fun.

Whenever she thought of those handsome and fragrant young men standing around her, laughing and cursing her, Qingcheng always felt that she was not in the feudal era, but had been transported to another dimension.

Furthermore, it felt that the owner of the Drunken Red Inn must have transmigrated as well. Otherwise, why would he have such an open and advanced idea?

On the way to the Intoxicated Red House, Qingcheng had thought of many ways to convince Jin Zifu. However, when she reached the vermillion door of the Intoxicated Red House, he stopped in his tracks.

He wasn't hesitating about whether he should enter or not. Rather, after entering, he would encounter gold. What was he supposed to say? He couldn't just say, "Oh, what a coincidence. Are you here to have fun too?"

If he really said that, everyone would want to beat him up, right?

"Looks like I can't meet gold." Qingcheng stared at the doors of the Drunken Red Inn as she spoke in a serious tone.

That's right, in this kind of place, it was fine to meet anyone but not gold. Otherwise, the problem would become even more difficult to solve.

"Cough cough, let's go in." Qingcheng turned her head to look at Feng Xuantian. Although his words were directed at Feng Xuantian, in reality, it was him who said it to boost his morale. After all, this was the first time he came to such a place in broad daylight.

As soon as he entered the Red Drunken Wine House, a pretty girl immediately stood in front of him with a smile on her face. When she saw that he was a handsome young master, the ladies tried their best to make him the guest of honor.

The strong smell of the powder assaulted Mo Qingcheng's nostrils, testing his sense of smell.

"Is this the first time that young master has come to our Drunken Red House?" A woman smiled as she stretched out her hand to touch Mo Qingcheng's cheek. Fortunately, Mo Qingcheng's reaction wasn't slow, and she actually dodged it.

"Aiyaya, this young master is so shy."

With a single sentence, the crowd burst into laughter. Although they were laughing, their gazes were fixated on the face of Mo Qingcheng, which caused others to be jealous. They couldn't help but think to themselves, "Why is this little gongzi so handsome?"

Qingcheng was truly depressed at being suddenly surrounded by so many women. Although he knew what kind of place the Red Drunken House was, he would never do something like that. She could only stand there stiffly in her helplessness.

"Young Master, since this is your first time here, how about you come to my room and have a chat?" A woman wearing red asked with a smile.

Qingcheng blinked her eyes as she looked at the woman in the red dress. She had a pink oval face, bright eyes, pink lips, and a small figure. In addition to that, she was wearing a dress.

"Have a chat?" Qingcheng looked at this person, who was different from other girls, and felt a sense of goodwill in her heart.

"Yes." The woman's smile was as beautiful as the peach blossoms in the third month.

"About what?" Mo Qingcheng wasn't an idiot. Rather, she was actually thinking of teasing this girl.

"Whatever young master likes, we'll chat." The woman was stunned for a moment before replying with a smile.

"Talking about zither, chess, calligraphy and paintings seems too rigid. Talking about scenery and delicacies seems too unromantic. I think it's better for us to talk about life." Mo Qingcheng rubbed her chin, seriously considering what she was going to talk about next.

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