19: Chapter 19 Coveting My Woman? I'll Give Her a taste of Her Own Good!

When Qin Feng returned to Ding-zi District Courtyard No. 77, the sky had already turned completely dark.

The courtyard was swept clean, and a slightly dim Spirit Stone lamp hung under the eaves of the main house.

Bai Yuhe was wearing an apron, busy at the stove, and the pot emitted waves of enticing meaty aroma.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she immediately put down the spatula in her hand, welcomed him like a cheerful butterfly, and very naturally helped Qin Feng take off his coat, which was stained with a little mud.

"Master, you're back. Did everything go smoothly at the spirit fields?" Bai Yuhe's voice was seductively soft, her eyes filled with an unbreakable tenderness.

"It's just those two acres of land, what could possibly go wrong?"

Qin Feng casually washed his face in a water basin and shook the water droplets off his hands.

"That's good. Master, please sit for a while. I specially bought half a catty of spirit pork today, as well as the stir-fried spirit vegetables that Master loves the most. Dinner will be ready soon." As Bai Yuhe spoke, she prepared to turn around to serve the food.

"Don't bother."

Qin Feng walked to the stone table, sat down, wiped his hands, and said indifferently, "Don't plan my meal. You eat by yourself."

Bai Yuhe was slightly stunned. She turned around, and a look of surprise appeared on her foxy, beautiful face, "Ah? Master isn't eating at home? Is there something going on outside?"

"I'm going to Ji Boxiao's place to eat in a while."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "That grandson came to bang on my door again this morning to invite me, saying he had prepared good wine and dishes."

"Ah?"

Upon hearing Ji Boxiao's name, a flash of undisguised disgust crossed Bai Yuhe's eyes.

She stepped forward, leaned gently against Qin Feng's shoulder, and asked tentatively, "Then... Master, are you going alone?"

"Nonsense!"

Qin Feng turned his head and glared at her impatiently, "Do you really want to go and drink with him? Let him take advantage of you?"

"I definitely don't!"

Being glared at, Bai Yuhe was not only unafraid but instead felt a strong sense of sweetness and security welling up in her heart.

She took the opportunity to gently wrap her arms around Qin Feng's neck, brought her full red lips close to his ear, and whispered like an orchid, "My heart is filled with Master's shape; how could I possibly go accompany that kind of guy? If anyone else even takes an extra look at me, I feel disgusted."

Hearing such an explicit declaration of loyalty, Qin Feng patted the hand wrapped around his neck with satisfaction.

"You're sensible. Stay home obediently and lock the door. I'm going to go play with them..."

Qin Feng stood up, casually picked up a jar of inferior shaojiu he had bought earlier from the room, and strode out of the courtyard gate.

...

At night.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Qin Feng arrived in front of Ji Boxiao's nearby courtyard and rudely pounded on the wooden door.

"Coming, coming! Are you rushing to your death!"

Ji Boxiao's cursing voice came from inside the courtyard.

With a creak, the courtyard gate was pulled open.

Ji Boxiao had clearly dressed up carefully today; not only had he surprisingly changed into a brand-new silk long gown, but he also looked somewhat decent.

However, his foundation was too poor, so in the end, he was just slightly less ugly than before.

"Oh, Brother Qin, you've finally arrived!"

Ji Boxiao greeted him with a beaming smile, but when he stretched his neck and looked left and right behind Qin Feng, only to not see even a shadow of a woman, the smile on his face froze instantly.

"Where is she?!"

A flash of undisguised annoyance crossed the depths of Ji Boxiao's eyes, and he immediately asked, "Qin Feng, are you playing me, you brat? Didn't I tell you to bring your wife over to drink with us? What's the meaning of you running here alone?!"

"Oh, Big Brother Ji, you are wronging me."

Facing exposure, Qin Feng instantly put on a terrified, respectful smile, stepped forward, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Big Brother Ji, you are treating us, how could Yuhe dare to neglect it? As soon as she heard she was coming, she was so nervous; she insisted on dressing up properly, changing into clean clothes, and even taking a flower petal bath to make herself smell fragrant before she would feel comfortable coming over!"

Speaking of this, Qin Feng patted the wine jar in his hand and added with a wink, "Women, you know, are always dawdling when going out. I was afraid that Big Brother would be impatient waiting, so I quickly brought the good wine over to apologize to Big Brother first, and drink a couple of cups with you!"

"Oh? Dressing up? Taking a flower petal bath?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Boxiao's mind instantly conjured up Bai Yuhe's supple figure and her delicate, alluring appearance after a bath. The anger from just a moment ago was instantly washed away by a wave of evil lust!

"Hahaha, so that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

Ji Boxiao's attitude did a 180-degree turn, and he laughed while patting Qin Feng's shoulder, saying, "Sensible, your wife really is a sensible and good woman! Come, come, come, Brother Qin, please come in!"

The two of them, each harboring their own ulterior motives, pushed the door open and walked into the main room.

At this time, the eight-immortal table in the main room was already filled with a rich spread of wine and dishes.

Stir-fried spirit chicken, steamed spirit fish—it was clear that Ji Boxiao had spared no expense for Bai Yuhe tonight.

And at the table, Wu Mengmeng was idly toying with the bowls and chopsticks.

She wore a bright red skirt with a high slit tonight, the skirt slit directly to the base of her thigh, and with the slightest movement, one could see the provocative curves.

Hearing footsteps, Wu Mengmeng raised her head.

The moment her gaze met Qin Feng's in the air, a touch of moist allure immediately rippled out.

She cast a flirtatious wink at Qin Feng without leaving a trace, then stood up delicately, "Oh, Xiao Feng is here. Sit, sit quickly, Sister-in-law will go warm the wine for you right away."

"No need to trouble yourself, Sister-in-law!"

Qin Feng sat down on the chair with a bold, masculine air, and with a "bang," he slammed the ten-catty jar of "Shao Dao Zi" heavily onto the table!

"Big Brother Ji, in the past, I was ignorant and caused much offense. Today, I specially bought a jar of the strongest Shao Dao Zi. Tonight, we won't return until we're drunk!"

When Ji Boxiao saw the ten-catty large wine jar, he was also suddenly filled with heroic spirit.

In his eyes, Qin Feng was still the useless dog he could bully at will. If it came to a drinking contest, as a dignified Middle-tier Servant and old hand, could he really not outdrink a mere greenhorn?

"Good! You've got guts, kid. Mengmeng, bring the large bowls. Today, I'll properly teach him how to be a subordinate!"

"Coming—"

Wu Mengmeng twisted her water-snake waist, brought over three coarse porcelain bowls larger than a face, and filled them with the pungent, strong liquor.

"Big Brother Ji, I'll drink first as a sign of respect!"

Qin Feng didn't say another word, picked up the large bowl containing a full half-catty of strong liquor, tilted his neck back, and gulped it down in one go, "Gulp, gulp, gulp."

"Bang!" The empty bowl was slammed upside down on the table.

"Good lad, refreshing."

Ji Boxiao was put on the spot by Qin Feng's boldness; how could he show weakness? He also picked up his large bowl and drank it in one gulp.

The strong liquor entered his throat like swallowing a ball of burning charcoal, so spicy that he rolled his eyes and nearly vomited on the spot.

But he forcibly swallowed it down, pretended to be calm, and laughed, "Refreshing! Come again!"

After three rounds of drinks and tasting the dishes.

The two of them went back and forth, drinking bowl after bowl of strong liquor as if it were water.

What Ji Boxiao didn't know was that the Chaos Art inside Qin Feng's body was running crazily!

Any alcohol that entered his stomach was instantly crushed, turning into strands of white mist that evaporated into the air through his pores.

Not getting drunk after a thousand cups was as easy as breathing for the current Qin Feng!

But Ji Boxiao was miserable.

Although his cultivation was higher than Qin Feng's, his Qi and blood were weak. He was fine drinking a little wine usually, but how could he withstand this life-risking way of drinking?

In less than half an hour, the ten-catty jar of Shao Dao Zi had reached the bottom.

"Qin... Brother Qin... *hiccup*! Good drinking capacity..."

Ji Boxiao was so drunk he couldn't even tell north from south.

His face was as red as a pig's liver, his turbid eyes had completely lost focus, and he could only stare fixedly at the direction of the door, muttering incoherently, "Sister-in-law... why hasn't Sister-in-law come yet... *hiccup*! You go... go urge her..."

Qin Feng sat opposite, watching the ugly state of this stupid pig with cold eyes. A mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he picked up the last half-bowl of wine and lightly tapped the rim of Ji Boxiao's bowl.

"Big Brother Ji, Yuhe will be here soon. Come, let's drink another bowl for our brotherhood."

"Drink... drink!"

Ji Boxiao picked up the wine bowl, his hand shaking as if he had epilepsy, and the wine spilled all over him.

He tilted his head back, had just taken a big gulp, when suddenly his eyes rolled back.

Immediately after, with a dull "thud"!

Ji Boxiao's head slammed heavily onto the tabletop covered in leftovers!

In less than three breaths' time, a deafening snoring sound, like a broken bellows, began to resound in the main room.

He was sleeping so soundly that, presumably, if you took a knife and chopped off one of his fingers right now, he wouldn't wake up.

The main room instantly fell silent.

"Pfft... Xiao Feng, you are so bad..."

Wu Mengmeng bit her red lips lightly, deliberately lifting the slit of her skirt up a bit, her voice so coquettish it made one's bones feel soft, "Why did you get Boss Ji so drunk?"

"Why?"

Qin Feng smiled faintly, stood up slowly, and walked towards Wu Mengmeng step by step, "Using his own way, to return the favor! Anyone who wants to bully my people, I will bully them back in their own way."

"Really?! You have such guts... If he saw this, he would definitely chop you alive with a knife..."

As she spoke, she deliberately twisted her full curves and said coquettishly, "Aren't you afraid he'll wake up?"

"If you aren't afraid, what is there for me to fear?" Qin Feng answered boldly.