From Joy of Life to Becoming a Saint

Chapter 36 Fan Ruoruo wants to become a disciple?

Chapter 36 Fan Ruoruo wants to become a disciple? (asking for monthly votes)
Fan Ruoruo always felt like something was wrong, but Fan Sizhe kept urging her, and what he said was right. Although she felt that this man was a little unserious, he was still her savior. If she ignored him and got it out, it would damage the reputation of the Fan family.

If her father knew about this, he would also talk to her, so Fan Ruoruo nodded and followed her brother to sit down.

Chen Qiye raised his hand and said, "Waiter, bring me two more glasses and two more jars of wine."

Hearing this, Fan Ruoruo said softly, "No need, sir. We are going to go on a long journey soon, so drinking is not appropriate."

"That's right. Miss Ruoruo is a woman. How can she drink casually when she goes out? Chen is stupid. I apologize to Miss Ruoruo. I hope Miss Ruoruo doesn't mind. I am just a rough man and I am not very good at speaking."

Fan Ruoruo shook her head: "It's okay, sir, you don't have to do this."

Chen Qiye smiled, then called out again: "Waiter, one cup and three jars of wine."

Fan Sizhe cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, my sister said that we are going to go out for an outing after dinner and we won't drink."

As she spoke, she kept winking at Chen Qiye, signaling him to be smarter. His sister's saying it was okay didn't mean she agreed to drink.

Chen Qiye said blankly: "Chen already knows that Master Sizhe and Miss Ruoruo don't drink."

"What about you?"

Fan Sizhe looked at the three jars of wine that the waiter brought over.

"Oh." Chen Qiye smiled embarrassedly and raised his hand to pat the three jars of wine in front of him.

"I forgot to order my own portion just now. Since we are not drinking freely, then I will drink less to satisfy my craving."

Fan Sizhe was shocked, pointing at the three jars of wine and asking, "You, you drank three jars of wine by yourself, which must be six kilograms in total, and you still say you just satisfied your craving?"

Chen Qiye's drinking was not intentional, but he hadn't improved his [Drinking] skill level for a long time, and he felt that he should make up for the experience when he had the chance.

The purpose of meeting Fan Ruoruo was to see if there was a chance to establish a good relationship with her. The ideal situation would be to develop a relationship between a man and a woman, so that she could accept him emotionally. This would be a great help to him in the future. After all, she was a girl with a sniper rifle and would be a world-class killer in the future. This alone was enough to illustrate her importance.

But Chen Qiye is not very good at pleasing girls. He likes to be more direct, just like he did with Si Lili.

However, Fan Ruoruo is not like Si Lili. If someone uses force against Fan Ruoruo within the territory of Qing Kingdom, with his current strength, his personal safety will not be a problem, but it may be difficult for him to carry out his plan to be invincible.

Therefore, Chen Qiye decided to just go with the flow. If there was a result, that would be great. If not, that was no big deal. He had more than one line of thought.

Therefore, his behavior was more in line with his true personality. He ordered three jars of wine without any hesitation, and finished them in a short time under the surprised gazes of the two siblings.

At this moment, Fan Sizhe and Fan Ruoruo haven't started eating yet.

Fan Sizhe stretched his head and looked closely at Chen Qiye's face, shaking his head in amazement.

"That's weird. This is the first time I've seen someone who can drink so much without changing color."

Fan Ruoruo was also full of curiosity. She looked at the three empty jars and asked, "Is this really wine?"

Chen Qiye nodded: "Of course it's wine. If you don't believe me, come over and smell it, Miss Ruoruo?"

Although he didn't know how to please girls, Chen Qiye was quite thoughtful. He didn't hand the jar over, but asked her to sit next to him and smell it.

Out of curiosity, Fan Ruoruo actually took the bait. She stood up and walked to Chen Qiye, picked up the jars and smelled them one by one.

Then he said in surprise: "It's really wine."

Then he looked at Chen Qiye's stomach: "You can drink so much without changing your expression, which can be understood as an amazing alcohol tolerance, but why are you... "

Only then did Chen Qiye realize that Fan Ruoruo had a very eccentric personality and was very curious about new things.

He touched his belly and smiled, "To be honest, Miss Ruoruo, I am born with a different alcohol tolerance than ordinary people, and the alcohol I drink will quickly turn into true energy. Drinking is a kind of cultivation."

Fan Ruoruo became even more curious after hearing this. "Is there such a thing? It means that your martial arts skills will improve when you drink. It's very similar to the person in the story my brother told me, it's... what is it... oh, the drunken fist, and the Bacchanal, the more you drink, the better you become."

If anyone else heard this, they would definitely be confused, but Chen Qiye and Fan Xian were from the same hometown, so they understood it as soon as they heard it, but he had to pretend that he didn't understand.

"Although Chen doesn't know what Drunken Fist and Bacchus' Curse are, it's ok for Miss Ruoruo to understand it this way. It's true that the more he drinks, the more powerful he becomes."

Fan Ruoruo's curiosity was completely aroused, and her dream of becoming a martial artist was completely awakened at this moment.

He pulled the stool closer to Chen Qiye.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's amazing. When my brother told me those martial arts and fairy tales, I was very envious and asked him to teach me the martial arts in them, but my brother said there is no such martial arts and he doesn't know it."

"I didn't expect there are people who can do this. Where did you learn it?"

"Did he learn the magic skills after falling off a cliff while being chased by someone?"

"Pfft...cough cough..."

Chen Qiye looked at Fan Ruoruo, who had transformed from a goddess into a chatterbox, and was so amused that he choked a few times.

He waved his hand and said, "Well... Actually, this is not something I learned. I was born to love drinking. Then, when I was seven years old, I was practicing martial arts, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration. I combined my natural constitution of being able to drink well, and through ten years of hard work, I slowly figured out this martial art that can make me stronger by drinking."

Fan Ruoruo's eyes lit up.

"If you create your own martial arts, then can you be called a master or supreme master?"

"For example, Grandmaster Ye Liuyun, and the Five Great Masters of the Central Plains, East Evil and West Poison in the stories my brother told me..."

"This is a martial arts genius."

"Hey sister, if you don't eat now, the food will get cold."

Fan Sizhe was confused. His sister didn't want to see him before, but now her attitude changed drastically after just a few words. But after thinking about it, he began to understand a little.

Influenced by Fan Xian, his sister always likes to fantasize about being a chivalrous woman wielding a sword in the world. It is normal for her to get excited when she hears something that interests her.

Fan Ruoruo ignored her silly brother and looked at Chen Qiye excitedly.

"By the way, I still don't know the young master's name!"

"Chen Qiye."

"It turned out to be Master Chen. Thank you for helping me that day."

"You're welcome, Miss Ruoruo."

Fan Ruoruo blinked her eyes and said, "I wonder if Master Chen is willing to accept me as his disciple."

"Ah?" Chen Qiye, who came here with the intention of picking up girls, was a little confused. After Fan Ruoruo triggered the key words, he asked too many questions.

"Ruoruo is asking, is Master Chen willing to accept a disciple?"

Then he stood up and bowed: "If Master Chen doesn't mind, then Ruoruo is willing to take Master Chen as her master."

She had witnessed with her own eyes how powerful Chen Qiye was. Teng Zijing also said that day that when they met a year ago, Chen Qiye was still above the seventh rank. However, a year later, after coming to Kyoto, his strength improved very quickly, and he was at least at the eighth rank.

Does this mean that the other party really knows the Dionysus spell?

Fan Ruoruo thought, if she also learned the Bacchus spell, then she could go out and explore the world, carrying a wine jug in one hand and a sword in the other, and doing justice... Just thinking about it made her excited.

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