389] [A cup of wine to the heroes and martyrs, to this hundred years]
Lu Yibai really didn't rest for too long. He leaned in Lin Xiaoqi's arms and took a nap for a few hours, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Boss, are you awake?" Lin Xiaoqi looked at Lu Yibai and said.
She didn't rest, but was quietly watching Lu Yibai who was sleeping, feeling a little distressed.
And while Lu Yibai was sleeping, she discovered something was wrong.
"Boss, you just unconsciously, the power of the Night Watcher was a little overflowing." Lin Xiaoqi frowned slightly.
This is an extremely serious problem. The power of the Night Watchman is overflowing, which is a symbol of being obsessed with the devil.
In the "A Collection of Frequently Deaths" in the "Dysmenorrhea", there was a lifetime of Lu Yibai who died like this.
Use the power of the night watchman to hold himself to death!
Well, it was like a big watermelon that was fucked by madly water, and then... cracked.
After hearing Lin Xiaoqi's words, Lu Yibai did not panic too much.
He is in this situation now because Ji Deken's transitional power is too strong. Even if most of the power is integrated into his [domain], the remaining power also needs him to slowly digest it during this period.
His old gay head would not harm him. He calculated very well, and it happened to be the limit that Lu Yibai could accommodate now. It can be said that he was very careful and considerate.
After explaining to Lin Xiaoqi, Lu Yibai sat cross-legged and began to operate the "Dysmenorrhea" to digest the power.
This is an imminent matter. He is now like a bottle of fragile items full of water. He is still kept quietly and it is okay. If he still wanders around, there is still a possibility of cracking.
Before, I didn’t pay much attention to this power when I was killing the demons in Jiming Mountain. Now after experiencing it carefully, Lu Yibai realized how strong he is now!
Now he is more than twice as strong as before!
I don’t know how strong the power of the night watchman in my body is!
Moreover, the strength of the body has increased by countless steps!
"This is forcibly opening an accelerator for me!" Lu Yibai said in his heart.
Lu Yibai spent the whole day digesting this energy. Even so, he had only digested about one-tenth of it.
When he opened his eyes again, it was dark again.
The dragon in the secret room still emits a faint light at all times, playing a...a energy-saving lamp-like role.
The light shone on the simple coffin, as if the haze and sadness in the heart were slightly relieved.
Lu Yibai glanced around the entire secret room and soon found something wrong.
At the innermost part of the secret room, I don’t know when ten large jars were added.
"Hey! Boss! Last time we came in, there were really no ten jars here." Lin Xiaoqi was also puzzled and curious about this.
The two looked at each other, and everyone knew it well. This should have been prepared by Ji Deken a few days ago.
I just don’t know what’s special about these ten large jars?
Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi got up and walked over. There was a seal on the top of each jar, with three big words written on it - Centennial Wine.
"It seems like wine to look at the name." Lu Yibai was stunned.
We are the answer bar here, but Ji Deken left ten jars of wine before the deadline, which always feels a bit strange.
The road looked at each jar of wine one by one, and the bottles of each jar of wine were still marked with numbers, from one to ten.
The seal of the last jar of wine no longer says a hundred-year-old wine, but a thousand-year-old wine!
Only Ji Deken can take "a hundred years" seriously and even link it to "a thousand years".
A century has been around!
What made Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi most confused was that next to the last jar of Thousand Year Brew, there was something they unexpectedly placed.
This smooth metal case, this feel, this thickness... This is a cheap domestic tablet computer...
Lu Yibai picked it up and found that there was no password lock.
So far, the only peculiarity of it is that whether it is a lock screen or a screen saver, it uses Ji Deken's refined beauty pictures.
It's really scary for the old guy to be so stinking.
He always said that he could not keep up with the times, but photo-p-picture and beauty technology are really keeping pace with the times.
Not to mention anything else, ordinary girls may not be as good as him. If he becomes a beauty blogger, he might even become popular!
But now when I saw the screensaver picture made of Ji Deken's photo under such unexpected circumstances, Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi always felt a little sad.
Even so, they still spoke in a slightly trembling voice in unison: "It's so stinking!"
After taking a closer look, there was nothing on the tablet, but there was a selfie video of Ji Deken in the photo album.
The old guy really likes to tinker with these things.
From a time perspective, the recording time of this video is just a few days before his deadline.
After Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi looked at each other, they clicked on the video.
"The times are progressing, and the video is really useful." At the beginning, I heard a familiar voice. I could use electronic products flexibly. Ji Deken in the video was a little proud.
"Xiao Wu, you should see the ten jars of wine I left for you now, right?"
"This is the tradition of our lineage. Back then, my master also left me ten jars, and I had drunk nine jars, and now only the last jar in my hand is left."
Ji Deken said, shaking the thousand-year-old wine in his hand.
He slowly opened the seal, then approached and smelled it. Then he coughed, as if he was choked by the strong smell of alcohol, but he said stubbornly: "Well, it smells so good!"
In the video, Ji Deken continued: "This is my last toast to [them], and it will be your turn in the future."
Lu Yibai was slightly stunned. He didn't know who Ji Deken said [them] was.
But he knew it soon.
Ji Deken picked up the jar of wine with one hand and a large bowl with the other hand, pouring the spirits directly into the bowl.
He seemed to be polite to some people, and looking at his expression, he seemed to be polite to one person first when he thought of it, which had a strange smell of rankings below regardless of order.
But after he spoke, Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi's expressions became solemn with him.
"The first glass of wine, to force the enemy's aircraft carrier to retreat for 100 miles!"
"The second glass of wine, toast Zhang Naitong, a milestone in the field of wireless communications!"
"The third glass of wine, toast to the country's powerful weapon, the engineer of the Heavenly Eyes!"
"The fourth glass of wine, toast to Zhu Xianmo, the water of the Yellow River will be clear forever!"
"The fifth glass of wine, toast to Chen Xuejun, the founder of the China Thermal Energy Discipline!"
"The sixth glass of wine, toast Qian Xuesen, the father of missiles, two bombs and one satellite!"
...
Ji Deken drank glass after cup, as if he was telling the past century, he would say wherever he thought.
This is the tenth toast of the country-stricken master.
I respect every hero in this century!
Respect China for a hundred years!
...
Chapter completed!