In the evening, Chu Feng invited his uncle to drink a pot of soju.

The post station is smaller, open on the side of the road, only this one, it is good to be able to eat and drink, but there is only 30 Wen a pot of soju, which is also good.

So Lao Zhang drank very satisfied.

"Come, Brother Xu Huang, let's go!"

Tong Yu's appearance at this time was that of a strong man with a scumbag beard.

"Hmm." He did it all.

The wine was hot and spicy, Chu Feng choked his throat, this wine has the taste of old white dry on the blue star.

With a peanut in his belly, he raised his glass again.

"One more walk."

"In such a hurry?" Tong Yu felt that this wine was not easy to eat.

"This cup is to wish you double happiness."

“。。。。。。 Let's go. ”

"Gathering is fate, come, go one, I wish you three sheep to open Thailand."

“。。。。。。。 Okay, done. ”

"Come to the door of four joys."

。。。。。。

After more than ten cups, Chu Feng felt it, so he naturally opened the conversation box and began to brag.

Tong Yu responded with a hmm, watching him pretend to be forced.

A tin box a few meters long can blow up a Heavenly Wind Pie, deceive ghosts!

It is also said that after the explosion, it will leave behind an invisible thing that will threaten the lives of various creatures, and it will take hundreds of thousands of years to completely disappear.

With such a rich imagination, it's really a shame not to set up a table in the teahouse to tell stories.

"Ahhh Chu Feng rubbed his temples.

"Yes!" Tong Yu used his spiritual power while drinking last night, and the alcohol was forced out of his body.

"It's funny to drink with people like you." Isn't drinking just like that trance-like, dream-like feeling?

Drink wine as boiling water, what does that mean?

However, the relationship between Chu Feng and Tong Yu has improved a little.

Between the two, they have become acquainted with each other.

Wine leads the way, wine leads the way, the relationship is drunk from the wine table, this flower is still very reasonable.

"Do you want to eat meat?" Chu Feng bit a piece of beef jerky fiercely.

It was hard and tough, and Chu Feng felt that his teeth were sore.

There is no breakfast prepared in the morning, and most people eat two meals a day, noon and evening, so this kind of poor and sour shop has no extra spare money for breakfast.

In the Tianfeng Sect, three meals a day are a must, and in terms of eating, it will not deduct the disciples.

Last night he poured wine and poured it, and he didn't eat a few bites of food, and now he was so hungry that he didn't want it.

"No, I won't eat this hard-to-swallow thing." Tong Yu looked at Chu Feng's eating appearance and sternly rejected his kindness.

"Cut, such a big person, and a picky eater." Chu Feng despised it and gave his father-in-law a piece of jerky.

"Well, bring me a piece." Sitting around the fire at night, Tong Yu said embarrassedly.

He didn't eat much yesterday, and he was filled with wine by Chu Feng.

There is something to eat in the storage ring, but it is not convenient to take it out now.

Chu Feng flipped the branch, and the dried meat on it turned over.

Before roasting, the jerky was soaked in water and became a lot softer, and under the roasting of the flame, the aroma came out, and it was much more delicious than the dry nibbling in the morning.

"Virtue." Seeing that it was almost roasted, Chu Feng threw away the branch with the dried meat in it.

Tong Yu caught the jerky, took a bite, and felt that the taste was average.

You can't be too lazy!

I knew that I could hunt a rabbit and a fish to eat.

However, when I thought that I had no experience in barbecue, I felt that I could just eat.

When you're full, lie down by the fire and get ready to rest.

This place is not comparable to the back mountain, and the spirit beasts are basically invisible.

Even if there is, they will either be killed by others and enrich their belongings, or they will hide in the ravines and ravines and work hard to cultivate.

So in addition to paying attention to some insects and snakes, it is still very safe.

"Brother Xu, how long have you been in the sect?" Chu Feng looked at the starry sky and asked.

"More than forty years." Tong Yu was picked up from the outside by the head of the house, and he has been living in the inner door.

"How old did you go up the mountain?"

"Fifteen." Most of the outer disciples came to the Heavenly Wind Sect to sign up for cultivation at this age.

If you have good talent, as long as someone recommends you, you can also cultivate in the mountain early.

"Damn, I can't see it, you're so old."

"Do you have a partner?" After seeing Tong Yu shake his head, Chu Feng said earnestly: "Brother, it's important to pass on the ancestry." ”

“。。。。。。” Tong Yu.

Uncle you, now Lao Tzu is in the Source Realm, and his life span is two hundred years.

"How many years have you been in the sect?" Tong Yu asked politely.

"I've been here for more than a month." Not counting the five years that the predecessor spent in the outer gate, he really only stayed for so long from the time he crossed into this world.

Tong Yu rolled his eyes, if he hadn't checked the information and resume by himself, maybe he would have believed it.

"Oooh, I'm sleepy and going to sleep."

“。。。。。。” Chu Feng.

The carriage could only travel seventy or eighty kilometers a day, stopping and stopping, and four days passed like this.

"Two immortal masters, please come out and take a look, there seems to be something going on ahead." The old man suddenly stopped the carriage and became nervous.

"What's wrong?" Two people stuck their heads out of the carriage.

"Mom, Mom, I'm so scared." Xiaoyu cried in her mother's arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, we'll get away with this." Ma Chunhua hugged the child tightly, and ran forward in three steps and one turn.

"Stinky woman, where did you dare to sneak out."

"Come back to me quickly, or my brothers will kill you at night."

Several big men with meaty faces, riding horses, shouted loudly from a hundred meters away.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay。。。。。。。" Ma Chunhua's eyes were gloomy, and she muttered nervously.

Chu Feng and Tong Yu glanced at each other and hurriedly got out of the carriage.

"Let's see if you dare to run!" The big men caught up with Ma Chunhua, and one of them was holding a horsewhip high and was about to whip her on the back.

With a "boom", a stone struck the man's arm, and the pain was so severe that the whip in his hand was released and he fell to the ground.

The man screamed and stopped the horses beneath him, as did the other companions.

"The three of you, after eating the gall of a leopard, dare to hurt our second master?" There was only Chu Feng and his party standing in the distance, and a few minions naturally locked on to them as hurters.

The woman saw that the pursuers stopped, and when she saw Chu Feng and his party not far in front of her, her eyes regained their brightness.

Before, my feet were like lead-filled feet, and they became lighter.

"Three good people, please save us, don't let those bandits take us back, please." Ma Chunhua knelt in front of them, pleading bitterly.

The old man helped Ma Chunhua up, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, hard-working child, the nightmare is over, these two are immortal masters." ”

"You're bandits?" Chu Feng stepped forward and asked loudly.

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu is still the second leader of Grasshopper Mountain, Black Tiger." The second master held his red and swollen arm and threatened: "His grandmother's, just now that grandson, plotted against Lao Tzu, is he tired and crooked?" ”