Chapter 693: Build a few more hills

The image of the white-clothed slim man came to this remote town more than once, and it was not a remote wine stall.

Or that I didn't know once I came to Wu Chen's small world, which can be regarded as half a clear road.

Naturally, if there was no approval of Wu Chen's own thoughts, then there would be no such second person on this small wine table.

The wine shop is not big, but the little guy is a very eye-catching, and when he saw a guest sitting at the table in the examination, he picked up a pot of old wine that is not expensive but definitely not related to the word cheap.

After all, there are new customers and old friends, and you can't take a few pots of the best drinks, if you let the guests lose face in front of their friends, his tavern may lose two regulars, at least one.

After all, one of the two had a vague impression in the little girl's mind that he couldn't remember, and he was not a new drinker after all.

In the end, it was a liquor store opened by his uncle, and he himself relied on his family savings and invested 20% of his shares, which was sloppy.

The money earned is divided according to the book.

It's just that at the small table in the entrance examination, the man who made him especially familiar waved his hand at the little servant, and the little servant was full of doubts, because the pot of wine on the wine table of the somewhat familiar guest had already been drunk cleanly if he was not mistaken, only the narrow and wide black pottery bowl still had a small wine base.

So the little guy just thought, could it be because this new man in white is not the regular friend, or just a general friend, and the other party is just passing by by to say hello.

Anyway, the wine shop guy just felt that the drinker who made him feel a little familiar was also a little stingy, even if the two of us were strangers to each other, wouldn't sitting at a table be less drinkable?

The wine shop guy sighed lightly and left the table, a smile appeared on his face, it's okay to be unhappy, besides, today's wine shop business is three points better than usual, and it is all the white flowers and flowers that he can put in his pocket.

The cultivation of the root bones is average, and the wine shop with an average family only relies on the meager income of the past, which is used to refine the body and take a step forward in the martial arts.

The emaciated man in white sat down, first without speaking, with lightning speed, taking advantage of the fact that Wu Chen on the opposite side had not yet reacted, he grabbed the bottom of the bowl of wine, handed it to the corner of his mouth, raised his head and poured the wine, and then tasted aftertaste, his face was full of intoxication.

It's just that for the thin man in white, the intoxicated look on his face is not in the wine bowl in front of him, but on the man sitting opposite him.

Wine can be drunk at any time, you can drink it with whoever drinks it at the same table, but it is not something that can be done from time to time, at least not often with the man in front of you.

The thin man in white pouted and said, "Why haven't you seen this guy for many years, I thought there would be any changes, but I didn't expect that your thin and thin buttons have not changed at all, even if you are in your own world, you can't bear to pay for that pot of wine?"

The emaciated man in white was obviously aware of the movements of the young man behind him.

Wu Chen scolded with a smile and said: "It's not as good as you children of big families, every drop of water I have here is transformed by spiritual power, and it can't be wasted." ”

The thin man in white pouted lightly and said, "If you drink your feelings, you can enjoy it, and it's a waste to give me an extra sip?"

"It's good to understand, I don't have to worry about words, and then it will hurt the peace. ”

The emaciated man in white almost laughed because of Wu Chen's words.

Wu Chen picked up the empty wine pot that had already bottomed out, and poured the wine straight into a brand-new wine pot that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fortunately, this wooden table was actually a non-existent thing in this small wine shop, so from the moment Wu Chen poured the wine, whether it was the wine shop or this remote town, or even the strong monks in the entire body world, they couldn't find this extremely small wooden table for two people to fall on the table.

Wu Chen picked up the wine cup in front of him, drank it all, smacked his mouth, the wine taste was extremely strong, not that he did not mix the water, but that the water was mixed to a certain extent and was extremely clever, not only did not destroy the original wine taste, but it increased the wine taste even more, which is not only the reason why this location is not a good small wine shop business but it is so good, and it is also the reason why this one is willing to be this little guy in the wine shop opened by his uncle, after all, if he learns it, he can eat a solid meal for a lifetime.

Otherwise, the money alone would not have been so hard for him to live in this small wine shop.

It's like mountaineering practice, handing over the introductory Xuanjing, but what you learn is your own skills.

There are thousands of avenues in the world, for the wine shop and the little guy who is not born with good roots, this is the most stable and within reach.

Although it may not be that high, it is definitely the one closest to him, and it is definitely not that all cultivators have decided that they will climb a peak like this in the future since they have spiritual wisdom, and they will even cross that threshold and become an ancestor in one fell swoop.

The bowl of the thin man in white was also uninvited, so in the blink of an eye, it was a big bowl.

If you Wu Chen don't pour it for me, then I can't come by myself, is it difficult in the world to have such rules as not letting myself come?

The thin man in white drank half a bowl of wine, looked around, and sighed lightly: " At the beginning, those guys said that you are the worst of our lives, the most ordinary birth, but standing tallest, now it seems that your kid is the worst life, I think your kid is the best one, if it weren't for your kid and that guy fought you to the death, I think your kid is simply the illegitimate son of the other party is not an exaggeration, 10,000 years have passed, your guy's body world has not only not dried up, but is becoming more and more prosperous, I just passed by but saw several Six Realms Martial Emperors, maybe there are still one or two martial gods who don't know where to hide there to practice retreat, your world has really become a world。 ”

Then the man in white stood up suddenly, his hands propped up on the wooden table, his whole body leaned forward slightly, and whispered to Wu Chen: "Why don't we discuss it, you can't just be a world dominated by martial arts, how about letting me build a few more Xuanxiu mountains in your world?"