Among them, there are even some things that go against morality.
As he said, heâs never been a good person. From start to finish, the only people he cares about are those he is concerned with, whether theyâre human, demon, or half-demon, it doesnât matter.
Li Zhibai perhaps also knows something about Xu Changâanâs nature, so most of the time, she doesnât want Xu Changâan to do anything.
More often, she actually prefers to be seen by Xu Changâan as a âclose elderâ rather than a âsenior who needs repayment.â
After all, the feeling of having every word magnified and taken seriously by a student is still uncomfortable for her.
But brewing wine...
Shouldnât be a problem.
She could also make some for Ms. Yun to drink.
Li Zhibai believes that compared to store-bought wine, Yun Qian would certainly prefer the wine Xu Changâan makes with his own hands... and if this wine could get Yun Qian drunk, it might even get the Sect Leader tipsy.
Perhaps as long as Xu Changâan believes that this wine can get the Sect Leader drunk, that would be enough.
She mused whimsically like this, and soon received Shi Qingjunâs response.
"Forget it." Shi Qingjun shook her head, "Itâs nothing important, donât bother him."
For something so trivial, to explore Xu Changâanâs mystery or to try to break the rules?
Shi Qingjun wouldnât do such a thing.
"Tong Jun said something to me that I really like." Li Zhibai hesitated slightly, finally speaking in a gentle tone, "The world is vast, but not as vast as a girlâs affections."
As long as the Sect Leader likes it, thereâs nothing that canât be done.
Whatâs making Changâan brew some wine?
Hasnât Zhu Pingniang, who does nothing, shamelessly asked Changâan to make her dinner too?
Isnât the Sect Leader at least as important as Tong Jun?
Li Zhibai believes that in this Qing Province, there is no one else more entitled to be willful than the Sect Leader. When all the worldâs beauty owes her grace, what does she have to back down from?
But Shi Qingjun didnât care much about Li Zhibaiâs words; she said she gave up the idea, and she gave it up.
After all, itâs not like she would definitely succeed just because Xu Changâan helps, right?
Thereâs no need to trouble her.
After all...
Shi Qingjun smiled, thinking that, to Xu Changâan, she actually has no favors to owe, or rather she owes Xu Changâan a lot of favors. To ask for something in such a situation... she wouldnât do it.
"Zhibai." Shi Qingjun looked at Li Zhibai, pondering, "You really do like him."
"I do like him a lot." Li Zhibai nodded without hesitation, "He... is excellent in every way. Without any mysteries, heâs still a great person."
"Thinking this way is why youâre his destiny." Shi Qingjunâs tone was gentle, "Seize the opportunity."
An opportunity for a breakthrough?
Actually, she wasnât in a hurry at all and never thought of gaining anything from the student... But since it was the Sect Leader, Li Zhibai still nodded.
Speaking of which.
Whereâs Tong Jun?
Here she was chatting with the Sect Leader, and Zhu Pingniang went to get food, yet couldnât be seen.
"Thinking about Tong Jun?" Shi Qingjun asked.
"Yes." Li Zhibai responded truthfully, "Itâs better she doesnât know about your presence here."
Otherwise, it might be very troublesome.
Shi Qingjun actually had no intention of hiding from the start, but since she was the guest, it was okay to heed Li Zhibaiâs advice.
However, she looked at her own empty surroundings, then at the barrels of liquor Zhu Pingniang had prepared for Li Zhibai, and blinked.
She had mentioned before.
People naturally pursue the better.
She wasnât full, but could still taste the flavor of the snacks, which is why she kept eating.
She doesnât get drunk, but she could taste the flavor.
"Zhibai, choose a cup of those drinks for me." Shi Qingjun said.
"Alright."
Li Zhibai agreed quickly. She had already noticed that the Sect Leader had taken a liking to those drinks that Tong Jun had, so she wasnât surprised at all.
Only, Zhu Pingniang had prepared a lot of drinks, and the Sect Leaderâs cup was just that small, and she requested just one cup... so she had to select carefully.
Li Zhibai, along with Shi Qingjun, walked under the shed and selected for a while, finally opting for a fruity, aromatic sake, taking out a delicate white wine pitcher.
She rolled up her long sleeves, revealing her lotus-like jade arms, then lifted the pitcher, carefully avoiding blocking the falling moonlight.
The moonlight fell on the table, reflecting on Shi Qingjunâs wine cup.
Shi Qingjun quietly watched Li Zhibai.
Etiquette.
This was the etiquette of pouring wine. She looked at Li Zhibaiâs elegant demeanor in front of her and thought this was the look of a âwealthy young lady.â
She wondered if that Ni Zi, Tong Jun, had ever seen Zhibai like this.
If not... then she got ahead, and Tong Jun might be angry.
The sound of trickling accompanied the fragrance of the wine, and when the cup was eighty percent full, Li Zhibai gently raised her hand. As she lifted the pitcher, she carefully rotated it at an angle, allowing the drops from the spout to flow naturally along it, then walked to Shi Qingjunâs right side, placing the cup in front of her.
"Sect Leader, please." Li Zhibai said.
Shi Qingjun picked up the cup, "This is the upbringing of a wealthy young lady."
Li Zhibaiâs heart rate quickened slightly but showed nothing on her face. She calmly said, "Itâs just a little etiquette. I wasnât used to it, but I remembered it."
"Hmm."
Compared to Li Zhibaiâs formal actions, Shi Qingjunâs manner was much more casual. She picked up the wine cup carelessly and took a light sip.
Li Zhibai, however, found it very natural, for this was just as it should be.
The Sect Leader doesnât need etiquette.
She is the etiquette.
"The taste is just like that." Shi Qingjun placed down the wine cup.
She had previously tasted the wines given by the Flower Moon Building girls, which didnât taste very good, falling far short of the snacks... but seeing the girls drink joyfully, she wondered if maybe her wine was just bad.
But as facts proved, Zhu Tongjunâs collection wasnât much better.
"Not good?" Li Zhibai asked, unable to help lowering her brows.
Sect Leader...
This slight furrowing of brows, this somewhat ignorant Sect Leader...
Really...
Her heart fluttered intensely.
But for the sake of propriety, even though Li Zhibaiâs nails dug into her palms, she wouldnât allow the words âthe Sect Leader is adorableâ to cross her mind, for they were a most grievous sin.
"The aroma is pleasing." Shi Qingjun shook her head.
But the taste was poor, the fragrance heavy yet somewhat sharp. For Shi Qingjun, who still understood food in terms of deliciousness, she couldnât comprehend what was good about this stuff.
Could this flavor really appeal to Yun Qian, who preferred snacks?
Incomprehensible.
Of course, Shi Qingjun couldnât understand. The so-called Tea Clear Heart, and the pleasure of wine, were beyond a woman like her to grasp Yun Qianâs thoughts.
Thus, Shi Qingjun felt that if the wine couldnât make one drunk, no matter how fine, it lost its meaning.
Taking the cup, she asked Li Zhibai a question.
"What does it feel like to be drunk?"
"Ahem..." Li Zhibai clenched her fist.
No...
How could she think of the Sect Leader as a curious child... must stay calm.
Taking a deep breath, Li Zhibai said, "Being drunk is basically being uncomfortable."
"Uncomfortable?"
"Yes."
Li Zhibai could sense the Sect Leaderâs curiosity about drunkenness, but in the end, it really wasnât something fresh.
She simply explained to Shi Qingjun what it felt like to be drunk.
Essentially, under the influence of alcohol, your face heats up, you feel fatigue fading, your mind relaxes, and your personality might change, greatly influenced by the environment.
Ultimately, is there any real meaning to being drunk?
Curing fatigue?
Donât joke around.
Any cultivatorâs experience during cultivation and enlightenment of the Heavenly Dao far surpasses intoxication a million times over.
"If you drink too much, youâll likely feel floaty, your mind toggling between clarity and blur, losing control of your body." Li Zhibai thought for a moment and gave an analogy: "Similar to a soul search that doesnât damage oneâs essence, the sensation is nine-tenths similar."
Shi Qingjun: "..."
Looking at the crystalline wine in her cup, she suddenly felt, it wasnât all that meaningful.
"...!" Seeing Shi Qingjunâs expression at that moment, Li Zhibai suddenly realized sheâd made a mistake.
Had she...
Ruined the Sect Leaderâs anticipation?
Li Zhibai suddenly had an impulse.
Perhaps she should let Yun Qian, who loves drinking, explain to the Sect Leader what being drunk feels like.
It would definitely be better than her own explanation.