The bearded old man drank all the water and wine in the pot and said in a big gulp, "Oh, it is intolerable to ask those who are in heaven, but forget it, and drink it." "Doll, do you still have wine?"

The man is an old man, he likes to pour a glass of wine, and there seems to be no bad difficulty. It is expected that there will be eccentric elders on some clan gates. Shaw wasn't too worried about them. He waved his arm, and two jugs of wine appeared in his hands.

"Wow? Bearded rice has quit smoking? Your famous disciple actually has bearded rice quitting. It's kind of interesting. "Come out and have a drink with my husband. The bearded old man waved to Shaw fearlessly, motioning for him to sit next to him.

"Elder, that's not good?" Your dignity is not dared to be exceeded by the disciples. Xiao said fearlessly.

"Well, it's smart to be here. Now the old man wants you to drink with me, so you can give me a drink," said the bearded old man.

The elder said, but the disciple was disrespectful. Xiao was not worried and looked at the strange clan elder in front of him. They all sat down laughing, picked up a jug of wine, talked to each other, and went out.

"Haha, that's it. Seeing that Xiao was not worried about eating a refreshing meal, the bearded old man wanted to drink it himself, or drank all the wine in the pot, and also cried, "Come again, come again." ”

Pot after pot, soon two men drank ten jugs of wine, most of which went into the stomach of the bearded old man.

Seeing the bearded old man go to drink water and eat one of the dreams in which he had stopped growing his beard, Shaw didn't worry about the corners of his mouth or the unconscious twitching. Although a little wine is not a spiritual wealth, it was brought out by himself in Guangzhou, but it is still rare in the world, being drunk so much by the bearded old man, Xiao is not worried about saying no, it is painful.

"Hey, baby, come, drink, bring out the wine. The bearded old man opened his eyes and said to Xiao Wuyou.

"Elder, I've drunk all the wine for you. There's wine there. "Counting the potbelly, even the monks don't deliberately scatter the wine, and they will pour a little wine into their hearts, so Xiao Bu is not worried about speaking boldly.

"Ah, that's all, your little doll wants to drink, but why don't you prepare more. "The bearded old man didn't feel it at all.

"Elder, I don't have any wine. Don't you drink? Why don't you take the wine out and drink it too?" said Shaw, not worrying about the bearded old man.

Mine and mine were regained as he hesitated to drink his own wine.

"Elder, you just said that life would be good. You can't even drink alcohol now. What do you see in such a life?" Xiao said angrily, not worried about seeing the bearded old man stingy.

"I," the bearded old man, was flushed by Xiao's words, and he was not worried about this sentence, he didn't look like an ancestor.

"I, I, your child, dare I say I don't have good wine? "With a wave of my right hand, a small jar exploded.

Shaw didn't worry, didn't look at it, and barely smiled. "Elder, is that vial enough for you or for me?" Xiao didn't worry about taking it out and knocking on the bottle to make sure it was inside.

The bearded old man glared angrily and said, "Ignorant little boy, you know, a drop of wine can endure all the alcohol you just drank. ”

Shaw was not worried about the old man's exaggeration. He wanted to find a bottle to pour himself in. Who knew that he was snatched by the old man with the beard, but after counting the blood tests, he poured half a cup for himself.

Xiao wasn't worried about seeing the old man so stingy and wanted to say something, but I felt that bargaining with an old drunkard was too much. For a person who drinks, you look down on the elders of her generation. The so-called "full of wine and a thousand glasses", now Xiao is not worried about treating the old man as a drunkard like himself.

Then he licked a few drops of wine in the glass with his tongue, and his eyes immediately brightened. All his taste buds are occupied by the strong smell of wine. When importing wines, the first thing he senses is the incomparable pungency.

Late

Although there is no difference between day and night among monks, it is no problem for a Lingda monk to stay up for a few days without stopping, but the habits of people will be less at night.

Xiao stood in front of the stone wall of the podium at the foot of the mountain, not worried about holding a sticky note. With a wave of his arm, sticky notes floated out, and a twisted spot suddenly appeared on the wall. The original solid wall was illusory, and eventually disappeared into a cave without five fingers.

"That's what the old man said," said Shaw, not worried about touching Tuanshi, who was asleep in his arms.

Maybe it's because he knows that Xiao is not worried about asking Jianzhong, Xiao Sergei has been with Xiao for the past few days, and he is not worried about not coming. It seems that Shaw is not worried about leaving alone. Although he likes to ask Jianzhong, Xiao is not worried about being here.

It seems that Xiao Xiao is not worried about Xiao Xiao's difficulties. He doesn't worry about journeys he doesn't know.

As soon as the entrance of the cave opened, Xiao walked straight to the entrance of the cave without a trace of melancholy. Although the bearded old man suddenly appeared, asking the old man in Jianzhong if he was really his key would not hurt him. At that time, he could do it directly in the mountains, and he didn't need to bring himself here at all.

"But what do I always do? Even if I can find the stone gate, it won't help me now?" Xiao didn't worry about walking up and thinking, although the cave was deep and dark, Xiao didn't worry about sight, even in such a dark environment, you could see the direction of the road ahead.

The cave is ordinary, with moss growing in the damp sarcastic air on the walls, but probably because there are too many people, but the ground is flat.

Except for not knowing the cave, this is an ordinary cave, you can't see unfamiliar corners, except for each walk, there will be two forks to give Xiao a choice that he doesn't worry about, there are no other changes.

She chose two paths through her feelings, either to the right or to the right. Although she has passed ten forks in the road, Xiao is not afraid of getting lost at all. With the memory of a monk, it is easy to remember the direction of several forks.

After about half an hour, Xiao Wudaugh's eyebrows furrowed. Although he wasn't very fast, according to the situation at the time, Xiao wasn't worried that he had reached the mountainside, he felt that it was a limited way for a good person, so this time he had reached the mountainside.

Although Lin Xiu said that there was a road here, he did not specify how long it would take to see the stone gate, Xiao was not worried about estimating, if there was a stone gate, he should arrive early.

"It seems like an old game, and maybe I don't have any connection to that mysterious place. Nearly half an hour later, Xiao wasn't worried that he would go out to ask Jianshan soon. So instead of going further, in a rough voice, he planned to go back while he was alive.

But when Shaw doesn't worry about turning back, he wonders where he's going.

The road I had been walking was gone, behind a stone wall, when it hadn't come yet.

"What's the situation? Didn't Lin Xiu say that?" After the road was gone, Xiao didn't have to worry, so he had to continue to move forward.

No other way. Shaw wasn't worried that his dandruff would continue. At that time, he already had the idea of scolding the bearded old man.

Not two hours. Xiao is not worried about moving forward. When he occasionally drives the car back, the road behind him disappears, turning into an endless loop.

"Cold!" Shaw wasn't worried about crying, but no one responded.

"For the cold?" Xiao stopped worrying about crying, still without a voice.