"Yes!"

The warriors suddenly received the order, and five of them stepped forward and unceremoniously reached out to grab Tang Xuan's shoulder.

"Humph!"

Stroking the hand of the pink sparrow, Tang Xuan, who lowered her head, in those eyes, the enchanting purple flashed from the depths of the pupil's heart, and she was about to fade away.

But suddenly, in her perception, someone quickly came to her.

The purple faded, and Tang Xuan raised her head.

There was a flash of crow in front of her, a burst of wine struck, and someone was already standing in front of her.

He was dressed in a crow-colored alchemist suit, carrying a wooden wine barrel the size of a beer barrel in his hand, full of alcohol, and his body swayed and felt like he was going to fall to the ground in the next second.

"Gaga...... Pillars!" said Too in the sea of admiration.

Tang Xuan's head also came out of the word pillar.

it, how tall is it!

Her current body, although she is only 17 years old, is already at least about 1.66 meters tall, but now, she can only look up to see the back of the head of the guy in front of her.

The back of his head is very high, and the height of this guy is definitely more than 1.95 meters!

And not only are people tall and big, but they are also very strong!

Stand in front of her and block out the light!

It was also directly frightened that the five warriors on the opposite side froze in place.

"Bullying...... Isn't it?"

A low, visibly drunken voice, and a belch at the end, the man flicked his wrist and threw the barrel at the five samurai.

"Bang!"

The barrel exploded above the heads of the five.

"Whoa!"

The red liquor split the head and covered the face, and the five people were poured on their faces.

The rich smell of wine came, dispelling the original medicinal aroma in the area.

"Well, wine. Tang Xuan sniffed, it was actually the familiar aroma of wine.

The five warriors were covered in red, their hair was dripping with wine, and when their angry eyes touched the person in front of Tang Xuan, their faces showed incredible expressions.

What's going on?

Are they hallucinating?

How could someone who doesn't appear in the meeting a few times a year appear so coincidentally?

He also shot at them and poured them full of expensive vermilion wine?!

"Medicine! ten! two!"

Seeing that the samurai stopped moving, the fat man on one side gritted his teeth and spit out three words.

When the fat man appeared in this person, the expression on his face could be called an ancient face-changing stunt!

At that moment, the fat man's face was first shocked, then angry, jealous, disgusted, and finally gritted his teeth, as if the most hated enemy in his life was about to appear.

And in reality, it is.

Hearing his voice, the body of the pillar that had just poured wine on the five samurai shook even more, and he suddenly didn't know where to get his clothes, he took out a small wine jug, raised his head and poured a few sips, making a pleasant sound, as if he had just found a fat man, and said: "Ah, Zhong Si, you are also there, ...... Well, it's really good wine, please drink with you next time!"

The fat man Zhong Si listened to the words of the pillar's big tongue, which was particularly obvious, and the expression on his fat face became even more hateful.

Why!

Why is such an alcoholic who drinks heavily all day long a mid-level alchemist like him?

While he was working hard to improve his alchemy, this guy was drinking heavily.

When he was teaching cadets in the guild, this guy was drinking heavily.

While he's busy in the guild, this guy is still drinking!

What is it like to come out now?

The nose of the rosacea can actually smell the smell of a good elixir, is this to come and grab the elixir from him?!

"Medicine Twelve, if I'm not mistaken, today is your duty in the Hong Zijian Medicine Room, right? When you were on duty, you actually drank too much! And now you have left your post without permission! I will ask the chairman to deduct your monthly salary and punish you for confinement!" Zhong Si said through gritted teeth.

The drunkard Zhuzi, known as the Medicine Twelve, reached out and scratched the back of his head: "Well, yes...... Hmm, no, I'm chasing a junior sister who has just been successfully promoted to an intermediate alchemist!"

"Little junior sister?!"

Zhong Si had a faint bad premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, Yao Twelve laughed and poured some more wine, then staggered and turned around and looked at Tang Xuan behind him.

Tang Xuan smiled lightly and looked at this guy who finally turned around, full of alcohol.