Seeing that he was about to land, Liu He caught the wine gourd that was about to fall to the ground with lightning speed.

He turned his head, looked at the monk who was already pale, and said with a wicked smile: "Look at you scared, it's a big deal to compensate you again." ”

Only then did the monk understand that Liu He was deliberately playing tricks on himself, and he was not angry, he was still smiling, and watched Liu He walk into the Huajia wine shop.

The Hua family's business had just entered Chengdu, and there were many other affairs to take care of, and Hua Chi was not in the store at this time, so Liu He didn't stay long, and after a while, he walked out with the wine gourd and two small jars of wine that the monk regarded as the root of his life.

As soon as the monk saw his wine gourd, he immediately smiled, and he could see the other two small jars of wine in Liu He's hand, and his face drooped on the spot.

Liu He knew at a glance that the monk was stingy, so he took out such a small two jars of wine.

Liu He didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly stuffed the wine gourd and one of the small jars of wine into the monk's arms, and then carried another small jar of wine by himself, and walked forward slowly.

The monk weighed the wine gourd that was already full of wine, smiled with satisfaction, and chased after him in a few steps, "Donor, you and I have met once, and it can be regarded as fate, why don't we find a place and have a good drink, how about it?" ”

Liu Heai replied and said, "Didn't you think I was stingy just now?" Why do you want to drink with me again? ”

The monk smiled, didn't explain, pointed to the front and said, "I live outside the city, Shi is not disgusted, you can go with me." ”

"I dislike it, I dislike it." Liu He pursed his lips as he followed the direction the monk pointed.

When the monk heard Liu He's words, he was obviously a little frustrated, but as soon as he saw the direction Liu He was taking, he immediately understood, and strode after him with a smile.

Three miles outside the city, it sounds not far, but it is not close to walking.

The roads outside Chengdu seem to have not been repaired for many years, and they are much more potholed and rugged than the flat roads in the city.

The two walked for a long time, and finally came to the place where the monk said.

Liu He raised his head and looked at the ruined temple in front of him, which looked like it might collapse at any time, and finally understood why the crazy drunken monk was always telling himself the truth that he should not be too demanding.

The temple had apparently been abandoned for a long time, and there was not even a plaque at the door, so it was impossible to tell what kind of temple it was.

Walking into the lobby, a statue placed in the middle has been corroded and difficult to recognize, the Buddha does not distinguish between men and women, Liu He knows something about this, so he didn't dare to speculate.

"Which bodhisattva is enshrined here?" Liu He turned his head and looked at the monk who was following him.

The monk sat down on the ground with a big grin, pointed to the roof and said, "The poor monk doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, as long as there are a few tiles on his head to cover his head." ”

The monk looked at Liu He's expensive outfit, looked around, but there was no place to sit, and he was a little embarrassed: "The donor's clothes are not cheap, right?" ”

Liu He learned from the monk's appearance, crossed his legs to the ground, raised the wine jar in his hand and shook it, "Master doesn't know, and I don't want to know, as long as there is wine to drink." ”

The monk smiled with relief, uncovered the sealing mud on the wine jar, and raised it to drink.

Liu He squinted at the monk and said with a wicked smile: "Drink slowly, you will regret it if you drink too fast." ”

"Wine, of course, is only enjoyable when you drink it in large gulps." The monk said, picking up the wine jar and taking a big sip.

Without waiting for this sip of wine to swallow his stomach, the monk's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the wine jar in his hand, and he couldn't stop making a "whine" sound, as if he was saying something.

Liu He teased: "Don't be so unproductive, no matter how reluctant you are, you can't always hold it in your mouth and not swallow it." ”

The monk swallowed the wine in his mouth slowly little by little, obviously deliberately slowing down this action, but no matter how he slowed down, there was finally a time to finish drinking, and after swallowing the last sip, he said the words that Liu He never heard clearly.

"Is this the fucking Three Immortals drunk?"

Looking at the surprised monk, Liu He smiled evilly: "I told you, you will regret it if you drink too fast, you still don't believe it." ”

The monk suddenly looked annoyed, and was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak, and closed his eyes.

When Liu He saw the monk's appearance, he couldn't help but feel funny.

The monk seems to really love wine, this must be the only thing left in his mouth that he is reluctant to let out, close his mouth and close his eyes to smash it.

After a while, maybe the taste of wine in his mouth dissipated, and the monk opened his eyes with some reluctance, picked up the wine jar next to him, but did not drink it, just held it in his hand and kept looking at it.

There are not many three immortal drunks in this jar, and the monk just took a big sip, which will only be a small half. The monk looked at Liu He, who was slowly tasting the three immortal drunkenness, and was obviously a little itchy, but after thinking about it, he still put down the wine jar in his hand.

All of this was seen by Liu He, he pointed to the monk's wine gourd, and said with a smile: "Drink, your wine gourd is also drunk with three immortals, enough for you to drink." ”

The monk was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly picked up the wine gourd, unscrewed the lid, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and sure enough, it was the same taste as he had just drunk.

The monk suddenly smiled, carefully covered the wine gourd, and picked up the small jar of three immortals drunk, this time, the monk Ke no longer dared to eat as much as he did just now, and smashed the bar like the big girl.

Drinking and drinking, the monk suddenly glanced at Liu He meaningfully, "The donor invited the poor monk to drink, it stands to reason that the poor monk should also pay something back, but the poor monk really has no valuable object, this ......"

Liu He didn't speak, but looked at the exquisitely made wine gourd beside the monk with a smile.

When the monk saw it, he hurriedly moved the wine gourd to his side, as if he was afraid that Liu He would snatch it, and muttered in a low voice, "Anything is fine, this is not good, this ...... This...... There's wine in it. ”

"Okay, okay, you know it's your baby, keep it for yourself, I'm leaving." As soon as Liu He raised his hand, he drunk the small jar of three immortals in his hand without a drop left, then stood up and walked outside the temple.

Liu He didn't want to do anything with the other party, but he was in a low mood these days, and being able to drink with this very interesting monk here has made his mood improve a lot.

Although this moment of indulgence is comfortable, the most important thing for Liu He at the moment is to quickly find a way to rescue Xiao Yu'er, there is enough time to delay here today, and there is no need to entangle with this drunk monk anymore.

"The donor is leaving? In this way, why don't you let the poor monk teach you some kung fu, and take it as a tribute, how about it? ”