"Do you know that drunkard?"

The NPCs in this game are the same as the players, and the names and titles are mostly hidden by the system, so that many times, there will be cases where players mistake highly intelligent NPCs for players. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info However, for Ling Xue, who has the eye of the sky, just because she can be prepared to see the actual situation of the other party's blood volume, this concern does not exist at all.

"Oh, that drunkard you are talking about!" The guy looked puzzled, "The little one doesn't know who he is, I only know that he appeared here nearly a month ago, and when he has money, he buys wine and drinks in our Piaoxiang Building every day, and if he doesn't have money, he comes to us on credit, and he can't get rid of it!" At the end of his sentence, he shook his head in disgust.

"Do you know where he lives?" Ling Xue continued to ask.

"I know, I know, when he was drunk here before, once my shopkeeper called me to send him back." Speaking of this, the guy nodded hurriedly, and he pointed to the window on the right side of the restaurant, "You go out and turn right, follow this alley all the way forward, turn left at the end and walk a few steps inside, you can see a small courtyard with half of the door falling off, and this drunk usually lives there." ”

Satisfied, Ling Xue asked the men to help prepare two jars of the best wine here and a few plates of packaged side dishes, paid the silver taels, and went out of the restaurant.

The fellow didn't have Hochul, and Ling Xue followed the route he had described, and soon turned left at the end of the small, dirty alley and found the dilapidated courtyard with only half of the gate left.

Walking past the last half of the crumbling, mossy doorway, I saw the drunkard lying with his back to the only ornament in the courtyard, a dusty stone mill. Sensing the arrival of the living, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze was clear and sharp. The face covered with blue stubble and messy hair became extremely vivid and profound, far from the previous appearance of a drunkard.

"Why are you here?" He didn't even look at the wine jar in Ling Xue's hand, and stared straight at the mask on her face, as if he wanted to confirm the identity of the person who came through this mask.

I'm really good, but after half a day's work, I found an NPC with a story behind it.

Seeing his vigilant face, Ling Xue suppressed the little smugness in her heart, she shook the two jars of wine in her hand and said with a smile. "I don't mean anything else, it's just that there is a lack of people to drink with."

As the Adam's apple of the other party's slender neck rolled, Ling Xue seemed to hear the sound of the person swallowing saliva. Seeing that there was still hesitation and hesitation on his sloppy face, she continued to make persistent temptations, "Piaoxianglou's Mulan brew is really worthy of its name." ”

"I don't have anything to look up to." As soon as he heard the name of the wine, the man was greatly moved. The hot eyes barely burned a hole in the wine jar, so that he could relieve his addiction.

Hearing this, Ling Xue already understood what he meant. She walked up to him with the wine and squatted down, opened a jar, and the rich aroma of wine instantly overflowed from the mouth of the altar and came to her nose.

"I'm just looking for someone who loves wine to drink with, that's all."

The words "that's it" are particularly clear.

The man's sharp eyes were blurred by the fragrance of wine, and after listening to Ling Xue's assurance, he could no longer hold back the wine worm screaming in his stomach, took the wine jar, and took a sip of it.

"Happy!" Wiping the wine stains from his mouth with his sleeve, his dark eyes lit up, and his expression was extremely satisfied.

Spread out the packaged appetizers on the ground, Ling Xue lifted the lid of the remaining jar of wine, made a clinking gesture in the air, and took a sip.

The cool liquid lingers on the tip of the tongue with a thick taste, moisturizing through the throat and slippery into the throat, bringing a hot sensation wherever it passes, and it is refreshing without making people feel weak. No wonder this person is so greedy for it, the taste of this magnolia is really a must-have in wine.

"Hahaha......! Brother! Not bad! Again! ”

Perhaps it was the appreciation on Ling Xue's face that pleased him, the man laughed, and held the jar and the touch in Ling Xue's hand, "!" Then, he took another bite of his head.

The two of them didn't say anything else, so they took a sip of wine and a mouthful of food until the two jars of wine bottomed out.

In the next few days, Ling Xue kept this state, carrying two jars of wine every once in a while, without asking the other party's name or his origin. The two of them drank when they were bored, and when they were done, they got up and left.

Until one day, when she came to the door with wine again, the smile that originally saw her suddenly rose the moment people walked in, and asked with a serious face, "Little brother, are you in any trouble?" ”

"Trouble?" Ling Xue was surprised, in the past few days, for his task here, except for going back to the auction house to deal with the delivery of a little money, she almost didn't go anywhere, and she was sure that she didn't mess with anyone. If there is really such a thing as trouble, then only the moon of imperial power is the sole discretion.

The man didn't rush to answer her, but walked up to her, stretched out his slender right hand, with thick calluses on his fingertips and joints, and pulled it at the collar behind her back, and a small black ladybug-shaped bug suddenly appeared in the open palm.

"It's just a bug, why should the eldest brother be nervous?" Seeing this little insect, Ling Xue breathed a sigh of relief and expressed puzzlement. The realism of this game is so high, it is not surprising that there are two small bugs on the body. She didn't know why the other party was acting so seriously.

"Little brother, don't underestimate this worm in my hand." Seeing that she didn't think so, the man's expression became extremely solemn. "Do you know what it is?"

Ling Xue shook her head.

The man took a breath and looked into the distance, his scattered gaze seemed to be recalling, "This little insect is not a worm, but a Gu, named 'Trace', which was invented by the Gu King back then in order to hunt down and kill the people in the rivers and lakes who angered him. ”

"As long as this kind of Gu is touched, then no matter where this person goes, he will not be able to escape from the control of the Gu people. Even if I kill this one for you now, a new 'Tracer Gu' will soon fly to you." That's why I'm going to ask you if you've got into trouble with someone. You must know that this kind of Gu, since the Gu King disappeared, no one has used it again. ”

Tracing Gu? Gu King?

Ling Xue remembered the last mission of herself and me traveling south alone in Tianji Tower, and remembered the poison in the Poison Sutra left by the Poison King, and suddenly felt that these two people were worthy of being senior brothers, and the things they invented were so similar, the only difference was that one used poison and the other used Gu.

However, she doesn't remember when she got into trouble with the Gu King? Could it be that this Gu King is taking revenge on the mission that he and I traveled south alone in the Tianji Tower?

Can't you? Tianji Tower is just a transfiguration copy......

Ghost Ice said

Hurry up and hurry up, and finally rush home before midnight!

The author wishes all friends who read the article a happy new year! The longer the better!