Chapter 222: Fidgeting

Sure enough, after the sloppy old man let go of the green dragon, a hungry tiger pounced on the white tiger, feeling that something was wrong and changing his posture to hold it.

"White Tiger, the evil qi on your body is getting heavier and heavier, you have to pay attention to cultivating your mind." The sloppy old man reminded after feeling the breath on the white tiger's body.

The White Tiger Inheritor's eyes were a little evasive when he heard this, but the sloppy old man holding him didn't see the White Tiger's eyes at all due to the angle.

Then the sloppy old man hugged all the rest of the others, even Suzaku, who was a woman, and did not let go, except for his senior brother Mo Lin.

The neglected Morin was obviously a little jealous, and walked into the cabin with a cold snort.

The sloppy old man said to Qinglong and the others behind him: "He just don't bother with him, like a child." ”

Hearing this, Qinglong and the others looked depressed, is he a child, or are you a child, you don't need to have a big bear hug as soon as you meet.

After everyone walked into the house, Mo Lao opened his mouth and said, "Senior brother, I came to you this time because I have something to discuss with you. ”

"Discuss?"

The sloppy old man raised his eyebrows, sat directly on the edge of the stone bed and said, "What are you discussing, senior brother, we haven't seen each other for several years, how can we not drink something?" ”

Mo Lao's face pulled down when he heard the word 'drink something', and said with a straight face: "Senior brother, I really came to you for something this time, let's talk about it another day after drinking." ”

"That's not going to work." With a wave of his hand, the sloppy old man sucked a jar of brewed wine from a corner, and the aroma alone made Qinglong and the others fascinated.

The sloppy old man saw that Qinglong and the others were about to flow out of their saliva, and hugged the wine jar in his arms with a disgusted face and said: "Go and go, what do you drink, go out and go straight down the mountain There is a ditch, where you can drink for free, and if you drink to death, it will be mine." ”

Qinglong and the others had a black line on their faces, this master was too irresponsible, they had climbed the mountain for more than an hour with internal strength, they were exhausted, not to mention the water, they were just running out of saliva.

This sloppy old man is fine, and he doesn't even prepare a little water.

Qinglong and the others had to go to the place where the sloppy old man said just now to fetch water to drink, and after coming over for a while, they returned to the wooden house, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw that the two of them had drunk a lot of wine, just the red face of Mo Lao could be seen.

Qinglong and the others, who knew each other, took a look at it and obediently exited the cabin.

The four people standing outside the hut were a little restless, always feeling that something was going to happen.

Inside the house.

The sloppy old man and Mo Lao both drank directly in the wine jar, and both of them had the wisdom to not use their internal strength to relieve the hangover, which was disrespectful to the old friend.

Mo Lao didn't want to drink it, but for the sake of his junior brother's enthusiasm, he had to sit down and drink two glasses.

But when he drank it, he realized that it was not a problem that could be solved by two drinks.

Originally, he thought that his junior brother only had such a jar of wine, but later, Mo Lao Cai now, the entire Shengling Mountain has become his family's wine cellar, as long as the wine in his hand is drunk.

Qinglong and the others will follow the address given by the sloppy old man and quickly find an unopened jar of aged wine.

Drink Mo Lao that is seven meat and eight vegetables, the degree of this aging is not low, especially after the sloppy old man uses the fire, after the heat, the wine jar is like the alcohol boiling.

Don't ask where the sloppy old man's fire comes from, as an ancient martial artist, as long as he reaches the fourth-order Heavenly Martial Realm, he will be able to merge with nature.

Nature itself contains gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and it is very easy to use internal force to ignite the whole fire.

Mo Lao, who was already drunk and dazed, vaguely remembered what he had come to today, and asked staggeringly: "Senior brother, we have also drunk wine, is it time to talk about business?" ”

When the sloppy old man heard this, a hint of wit flashed in his eyes, and he replied drunkenly: "What's the matter, senior brother, didn't you come up today to drink with me?" ”

This sentence made Mo Lao even more confused, and the whole person muttered in a daze: "Yes, it seems that there is nothing wrong." ”

The sloppy old man replied: "Yes, of course it's nothing, come, drink!" ”

Boom, it is three big mouthfuls of wine in the stomach, warm wine is very easy to digest, and the lower belly can come up after a while.

Drinking and drinking, Mo Lao suddenly slapped the table and stood up, and the whole thing was almost unstable: "No." ”

"I remember that I had an important event coming up today."

The sloppy old man stretched out his hand and pulled Elder Mo and said, "What can it be, isn't it that I haven't seen my junior brother for a long time and I want to come up and see me?" ”

This time, Mo Lao didn't eat the sloppy old man, and directly pulled out his hand and pointed at it and said, "You kid has loved to fool me since he was a child, and you still want to fool me this time?" ”

The sloppy old man played on the spot, and his acting skills were about to explode, and he said with an anxious and angry face: "I really didn't fool you, you still don't believe in me." ”

The drunk Mo Lao laughed twice, and he didn't know what he was laughing at: "We've been both for decades, and your trick can only fool the four hairy boys outside." ”

Since the wooden house was not soundproof, Qinglong and the others who were standing outside heard this sentence completely, and they were very puzzled in their hearts, not believing that their master would fool themselves.

"Yes, we've been around for decades, when you were a child, you watched the widow in the next village, and I still remember the woman taking a bath, and I don't know what happened to the widow and the woman now." The sloppy old man directly picked up the plane and changed the topic, and by the way, he teased Mo Lao's troubles.

The drunken old Mo had no problem hearing, and after hearing this, he hurriedly shook his body and came to the sloppy old man and said, "Don't talk nonsense, what widow, woman, there is a cloth next to her when she takes a bath, I can see it." ”

Qinglong and the others outside almost laughed and fell to the ground when they heard this, they had heard of spitting the truth after drinking, but they had never seen such a spitting of the truth.

The sloppy old man in the room also laughed when he heard this, but he laughed in his heart, he had laughed enough about this thing a long time ago, and now he inevitably laughed a little when he mentioned it.

Because at that time, he instigated Morin to go to the next village, and he also brought the place where the widow and the woman's house bathed.

The front was all his arrangement, but later, since Mo Lin's stuffy gourd couldn't hold back, he rushed forward first, only to find that there was a piece of cloth blocking in front of him and he didn't see anything.

Mo Lao, who realized that he had said the wrong thing, suddenly remembered something in a moment of anxiety, and hurriedly corrected: "No, no, I'm here to discuss things with you." ”

The sloppy old man continued to pretend to be stupid and said, "What's the matter? ”

'Bang' Mo Lao slapped the sloppy old man's dirty face: "You really think I'm old and my head is not good, you still pretend to me." ”