Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 959 - 886: Drinking Duel?

"Alright, thank you, auntie."

Ye Qingfeng remained polite and didn’t look down on Zhao Zhiruo’s mother for her obvious shock and glee over the necklace’s value.

Ye Qingfeng’s demeanor made Zhao Zhiruo’s mother even more pleased, and she walked into the kitchen contentedly.

"Ye Qingfeng, please don’t do this. Can you just take the necklace back?"

Zhao Zhiruo looked at Ye Qingfeng and was about to take the necklace off her neck.

Because of her mother’s earlier behavior, she felt a bit embarrassed and didn’t want people to think they were poor and had no pride.

"If you don’t want it, just throw it in the trash. Once I give something away, I don’t take it back!"

Ye Qingfeng said casually, he was serious. Although the necklace was a Magic Artifact, it wasn’t particularly important to him.

Zhao Zhiruo lowered her head and didn’t speak anymore. She thought maybe the necklace didn’t mean much to Ye Qingfeng.

After all, he came from a wealthy family. What was tens of thousands to her was years, even a decade of hard work, but to them, it was just small change.

Moreover, she did genuinely like the necklace, not only was it beautiful, but wearing it also brought a unique feeling.

She couldn’t quite describe it, just that it felt comfortable and ethereal, making her feel more lively.

"Wow, Zhiruo, after you put it on, I think the necklace looks even prettier. Not just the necklace, it seems like you became more beautiful too, like a real beauty."

Su Qiong looked at Zhao Zhiruo in amazement and said, slightly surprised.

"Don’t talk nonsense, you’re the real beauty, aren’t you? You’re the campus queen of our normal university."

Zhao Zhiruo said softly, her face blushing, looking quite cute.

Ye Qingfeng smiled slightly. The necklace was a Magic Artifact he had crafted, and since Zhao Zhiruo had an Innate Spiritual Body, the artifact stimulated it slightly, enhancing her appearance and aura.

However, Ye Qingfeng knew Su Qiong was exaggerating. Although Zhao Zhiruo was now considered beautiful, compared to Su Qiong, there was still a gap.

But when Zhao Zhiruo fully activates her Innate Spiritual Body, her looks and aura would be the best.

"Take your time eating, don’t be shy." Soon, Zhao Zhiruo’s mother brought out a big pot of dry pot, the aroma enticing.

Ye Qingfeng sat next to Zhao Zhiruo, while Zhong Ming still sat alone at another table.

"Zhong Ming, come over here, let’s eat." Ye Qingfeng said to Zhong Ming.

"No problem, Instructor. I’ll just eat over here." Zhong Ming shook his head and replied.

There was a seat next to Su Qiong, but she clearly looked like a rich young lady who wouldn’t want a big man sitting next to her.

"He’s just a bodyguard, why bother with him?" Su Qiong said grumpily. Naturally, she didn’t want Zhong Ming sitting next to her.

Her family also had bodyguards, and she thought it was only natural that bodyguards were there to protect their employers, not dine with them.

"He’s not my bodyguard." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

"Hmph, if he’s not your bodyguard, what is he? Stop pretending; it’s obvious you’re just a rich kid with a bodyguard hitting on girls."

Su Qiong pouted, her tone quite disdainful towards Ye Qingfeng, her bright eyes full of contempt.

These spoiled young masters, she had seen plenty, nowhere near her Liu Feng brother.

"Kid, you don’t understand." Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered to explain to her, his only focus was Zhao Zhiruo.

"You!" Su Qiong pouted, puffing her rosy little lips, looking very cute.

"You’re just a spoiled rich kid, what’s so great about that, nowhere near my Liu Feng brother."

Liu Feng? Who’s that? Ye Qingfeng didn’t pay much mind, just smiled slightly, not in the mood to argue with a little girl.

"Hmph, I knew it, you’re scared when you hear my Liu Feng brother’s name."

"All you young masters and ladies in Yanjing, don’t you all know my Liu Feng brother? Compared to him, you’re just a bunch of spoiled kids."

Su Qiong said proudly, as if she were praising herself.

Ye Qingfeng chuckled silently. He really didn’t know any Liu Feng, but he didn’t care.

But Ye Qingfeng didn’t say anything, arguing with such a young girl would be embarrassing.

"Oh dear, don’t be too sad. I wasn’t talking about you specifically, I meant all you family scions aren’t as good as my Liu Feng brother."

Su Qiong thought her words had struck a blow to Ye Qingfeng and switched to comforting him.

"But you do appeal to me a bit. Earlier, when you had the bodyguard chase those people away, it made me quite happy. Let’s have a drink to celebrate."

After speaking, Su Qiong didn’t wait for Ye Qingfeng’s agreement and grabbed some bottles of Yanjing beer.

"Xiao Qiong, maybe we shouldn’t drink. You drove here, how will you get back if you drink?" Zhao Zhiruo quickly advised, seeing Su Qiong’s carefree intention to have a drinking session.

"It’s fine. Do you dare drink with me?" Su Qiong fixed her gaze on Ye Qingfeng, her eyes full of challenge.

Even though Ye Qingfeng had helped Zhao Zhiruo vent earlier, which she appreciated.

In her heart, she was still somewhat upset with Ye Qingfeng. This man was too arrogant; he looked so composed and was just putting on an act.

This guy, what’s he pretending for? He’s just relying on his family’s power, nowhere near my Liu Feng brother.

I’ll drink you under the table, then let you lose face slowly.

"Hey, do you dare or not!?" Seeing Ye Qingfeng not answering, Su Qiong urged again.

"I don’t dare." Ye Qingfeng wasn’t interested in such beer, and he couldn’t be bothered with little girls.

As for her so-called Liu Feng brother, he cared even less.

"You!"

Su Qiong didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to straight-up say he didn’t dare, and seeing his calm demeanor, she wanted to punch him with her small pink fist.

"Are you even a man, being such a coward!" Su Qiong was very dissatisfied with Ye Qingfeng’s attitude, continuing to provoke.

"Alright, suit yourself." Ye Qingfeng laughed.

"Alright, we’ll bottle it."

Saying this, Su Qiong directly picked up a bottle opener and opened a bottle of Yanjing beer.

"Xiao Qiong, don’t drink like that, you’ll get drunk easily." Zhao Zhiruo tried to dissuade Su Qiong.

Who knew this would only fuel Su Qiong’s stubbornness further, she was just unhappy with Ye Qingfeng’s cool demeanor.

"Do you dare?"

Ye Qingfeng picked up a bottle of beer, lightly flicked the cap with his finger, and the cap flew off.

Zhao Zhiruo and Su Qiong were slightly taken aback; Ye Qingfeng’s move was quite stylish.

"Hmph, just a little trick!" Su Qiong responded then, disdainfully.

To her, Ye Qingfeng seemed more like one of those young masters frequenting nightclubs, only capable of such little tricks to open bottles, just showing off.

"Cheers!"

Su Qiong didn’t give Ye Qingfeng a chance to speak, clinked her bottle with his, and tilted her head back to drink.

She believed that if she, as a girl, could finish a bottle, Ye Qingfeng, as a man, would be embarrassed not to.

That way, she’d be able to drink Ye Qingfeng under the table.