Chapter 508: Craftsman
"Isn't this the Shao Jiu life who was kicked out of the European Mansion, why is he here again?"
"Maybe it's coming to Master Ou again, not necessarily. ”
"Could it be that he has found another jar of peerless wine?"
"Joke, if the peerless wine is so easy to find, can it still be called a peerless wine?"
"I guess I'm here to beg Master Ou with a dead face, such a person really has no skin and no face. ”
"Haha, I heard that he is still the king of mercenaries. ”
"Can the king of mercenaries without the natal dao weapon still be called the king of mercenaries?"
Seeing Shao Jiu Ming walk into the Ou Mansion, many people in line next to him couldn't help but discuss, and many people looked at Shao Jiu Ming with the intention of watching Shao Jiu Ming's jokes.
Listening to the discussion next to him, Fang Bai didn't take it to heart, everyone likes to watch the excitement, and they like to speculate on others with great malice, this is the inferiority of people.
This is something you can't change, all you have to do is slap them in the face with reality, until these people are hurt and these people don't dare to chew their tongues anymore.
"Who is Ou Zhizi, come out!" Standing in the front yard of Ou Mansion, under the gaze of countless people, Fang Bai directly used his spiritual power to shout.
At this sound, everyone who was directly startled closed their mouths one after another, after all, it was the first time that they dared to call him by his name in Ou Zhizi's mansion.
"Who is shouting in front of the old man's door?!"
In less than a while, an old man of sixty or seventy years old, with a snow-white beard, although he was not young, his eyes were bright, and he paced out of the lobby, his burly figure gave people a feeling of energy.
It is worthy of the title level, this faint oppressive force made the entire front yard vibrate, as quiet as a cicada, and everyone dared not come out to look at this scene in front of them.
"Nine lives less?" Ou Zhizi directly skipped Fang Bai and looked at the nine lives of Shao who was standing side by side with Fang Bai.
Ou Zhizi smiled and said, "Didn't you find some peerless wine again?"
"The old man's promise has always been valid, as long as you find a peerless wine that the old man has not drunk, the old man will personally repair the Dao device for you!"
At the beginning, the condition was to find a peerless wine, but at this time, it became a peerless wine that he had never drunk, and Ou Zhizi was determined that it was impossible to find a peerless wine that he had not drunk.
"Master Ou is a good man!"
"Master Ou is righteous!"
"Keep your promises!"
Ou Zhizi's words directly aroused the praise of countless people next to him, but in fact, these people just wanted to pat the ass and attract Ou Zhizi's attention.
Ojiko seemed to enjoy the praise next to her, and touched her beard with a spring breeze on her face.
"You are Ou Zhizi?" Fang Bai didn't care so much, and asked directly.
"Are you?" was called by his name, and Ojiko was not annoyed, after all, so many people were watching......
"Are you looking for peerless wine?" Fang Bai asked again.
"So what?" said Ojiko.
Fang Bai smiled, his smile was quite arrogant, and as soon as he pulled his right hand, a wine jar appeared in his hand, "Peerless wine?"
This scene made everyone around him stunned, and even Ojiko didn't understand it.
With a "bang", Fang Bai directly opened the lid of the wine jar, and a rich aroma of wine rose to the sky, and the aroma of wine rushed out of the jar, forming a bright moon in mid-air, this refreshing aroma of wine made countless people shocked, and everyone couldn't help but focus their eyes on the wine jar in Fang Bai's hand.
"This ......"
"A vision of wine?"
"Peerless wine?!"
"How is that possible?!"
Countless people were stunned, but what came with it was disbelief.
"Little brother, the old man's promise is still valid, as long as you can take out this peerless wine, the old man will ......" Ou Zhizi looked at the wine in Fang Bai's hand with a shiny look in his eyes, this extremely tempting aroma of wine, let Ou Zhizi promise the young man to forget about it directly, for Ou Zhizi, there is nothing more important than peerless wine.
At their level, most people know that there is no hope of taking that step, so they are more interested in pursuing what they like.
I just didn't wait for Ojiko to finish speaking.
Fang Bai's hand seemed to slip, and this jar of 'Mingyue' fell directly to the ground, and the jar of wine was shattered in an instant, and the covetous liquor disappeared to the ground when it hit the ground.
The liquor of the peerless wine can be described as a liquefied aura, just like a ginseng fruit, which disappears when it touches the ground.
The disappearance of this jar of wine frightened the people around him and didn't dare to come out.
Countless people are speculating about which force this young man in front of him is a loser, even a peerless wine can get such a loser, you know, it is a peerless wine, a sip of peerless wine can be worth countless days of penance!
"You ......" Ou Zhizi felt that his heart was about to explode, and the young man in front of him seemed to be playing with himself, it was a jar of peerless wine! This was unbearable for Ou Yezi, who was addicted to alcohol.
"Want to drink?" Fang Bai looked at Ou Zhizi playfully, and casually took out another wine jar.
He relied on the hand of the god of wine to brew dozens of jars of peerless wine, and he didn't care about the consumption of these two jars of peerless wine.
To put it bluntly, Fang Bai is here to find a scene, he doesn't care about offending the so-called Ou Zhizi at all, can the entire Sword Casting City make him a title-level blacksmith?
It's a big deal that he incarnates as a killing god and goes to find someone else to help, he doesn't believe it, with his god-killing face, there are still people who dare to refuse him.
This is also Fang Bai's confidence to do this, some people may think that Fang Bai is making a big fuss, but it is still the same sentence, face is earned by yourself, not given by others, when you have the ability, don't pretend to be forced, then what is the purpose of your efforts to obtain this ability?
He Fang Bai is not a saint, even Sage Kong once said, repay grievances with virtue, so how can you repay virtue?
Fang Bai once again lifted the lid of the wine jar in his hand, and a small explosion sounded in everyone's ears, only to see that the mushroom cloud formed by the aura formed over the wine jar, which made countless people stunned, and it was another jar of peerless wine?
Even Ou Zhizi's heart couldn't help but beat a few times, and he felt quite frightened.
"Do you want to drink?" Fang Bai looked at Ou Zhizi with a hippie smile, but his face was straight, and his hand was about to slip again......
"Be merciful, be merciful, little ancestor, be merciful!"
A shout came from mid-air.
Everyone looked sideways.
I saw a meteor slip through the sky, just the blink of an eye.
There was another old man in the front yard, and he was something that everyone could only look up to.
The lord of Sword Forge City, Mo Shan.
"Little Ancestor, this is a peerless wine, a peerless wine!" Mo Shan looked at the fragments of the wine jar at his feet with some pain, although this 'bright moon' was not to his taste, but it was also a peerless wine.
"What about the peerless wine?" Fang Bai waved his hand indifferently, "Someone bullying my brother is not good!"
Hearing Fang Bai's words, Shao Jiusheng, who was staying behind Fang Bai, couldn't help but be extremely moved.
"Isn't it just to cultivate a natal dao weapon, I cultivate, I can't cultivate!" Mo Shan looked at the wine jar that kept swaying in Fang Bai's hand, and the whole person was so frightened that his heart jumped.
"You?" Fang Bai frowned.
"What am I, the old man is a craftsman, is it possible that he can't cultivate a natal dao weapon?!" Mo Shan was a little angry when he was questioned.
"Huh?" Hearing Mo Shan call himself a craftsman, Fang Bai couldn't help but be a little confused, after Mo Shan said this, something in Fang Bai's brain seemed to be unlocked, looking at Mo Shan in front of him, Fang Bai couldn't help but laugh, "Ahem...... That one...... That one...... Sorry to forget you're old. ”
Hearing this, Mo Shan couldn't help but turn cold, "If you want me to make a move, it's okay, two altars of dragon blood!"
"An altar!"
"Two altars!"
"Forget it, Lao Jiu, let's go, don't repair it!"
"Okay, one altar is one altar!"
Looking at this bargaining like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, countless people were dumbfounded.
This...... This...... When did the craftsman speak so well?
At this time, I saw Ojiko come up cheekily, "Actually...... In fact...... The old man can help as long as he has half an altar. ”