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The third elder turned his head to take a look. Once he heard that this was the legendary seven grass drunk, not to mention the younger generation, even Ling mo Feng and the other elders, sinecures, and family heads would gobble it up like a cow gulping down an ocean. They were only short of snatching it.

"Slow down, slow down." The third elder\'s face twisted into a bitter gourd as he roared in pain.

"What\'s so slow about it? there won\'t be any more if you\'re any slower. Last time, you didn\'t even bring it out for your precious son\'s wedding. Today, the sun has risen from the West and you actually brought it out to welcome Chuxi. I should drink slowly. Do you think I\'m stupid?" Ling Chuxi\'s sixth grandfather grabbed a wine jar from who knows where and took a big gulp as he said this with his eyes wide open and his beard blowing.

"Alright, drink up. Let\'s see if you can\'t drink to death." The third elder rolled his eyes and said gloomily.

"It doesn\'t matter if I die from drinking or not, as long as you don\'t die from heartache, hahahaha." Sixth grandfather laughed as he held the wine jar.

"Heartache? I\'ll feel heartache? Since I\'m willing to take it out, why would I feel heartache? Drink, drink to your heart\'s content. " The third elder was both angry and depressed, so he decided to throw caution to the wind and also picked up a wine jar, ready to drink. In any case, from the looks of it, these dozens of jars of seven grass drunk were not going to be kept. He couldn\'t just let others have them all.

"Eh, where\'s my wine?" The third elder raised his head, but not a single drop of wine fell. Only then did he realize that the jar in his hand had long been empty.

"I\'m sorry, I\'ll drink it for you secretly. You have plenty at home anyway, so you can go back and drink it slowly." Ling MoYou swirled the wine glass in his hand and took a deep breath, his face intoxicated.

"You ... You ..." The third elder pointed at Ling MoYou, his entire body trembling with anger. To celebrate the victory, he had taken out all of his precious wine. There was not a single jar left in his house. This was his last seven herbs drunk. It might even be the last seven herbs drunk in Qing-Yun realm. He had only drunk a small cup of it. He was so depressed that he didn\'t even have the chance to taste it. These guys had already finished it. How could he not be angry?

"Ling MoYou, I\'m going to kill you!" The third elder finally understood that Ling mo you was deliberately teasing him. If he had not mentioned the origin of this wine, perhaps everyone would have taken their status into consideration and left half for him. Now, with him mentioning it, even Ling mo Feng had taken the lead and lost face. What else did the other juniors have to worry about?

"Let\'s go all out. It\'s not the first time. Do you think I\'m afraid of you?" Before the third elder could make a move, Ling MoYou had already charged forward under the influence of alcohol.

Very quickly, two old men with white beards in their 70s and 80s were fighting like children. They were shouting and fighting very noisily.

Ling Chuxi was dumbfounded. Although it was a family banquet, they should at least consider their status. Why did they start fighting just like that? what was even more incomprehensible was that if the two of them were fighting, then so be it. At the very least, they should have the air of an expert. Why did they end up like two children fighting?

What was even more incomprehensible was that, as the head of the family, his grandfather did not stop them. The other elders also watched with great interest and even cheered for the two from time to time. Even the younger generation did not show any surprise. They ate and drank whatever they needed.

Ling Chuxi vaguely understood. It turned out that this was not the first time these two old men had done this. Not to mention the elders of the Ling family who were the same age as them, even the younger generation had already seen it as a common occurrence.

Ling Chuxi was relieved. She did not find it strange to see third elder and seventh grandfather fighting like children. Instead, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. When she looked at third elder again, she did not feel that he was as hateful as before.

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