"Come on! Come on! Come on......"

The boy's face turned red and his eyes widened! He gasped heavily.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

But the people around him were cheering for him.

"Come on! Come on! Come on......"

Someone slammed the table top with his fist, and the wine jar and wine bowl on the table "clattered".

With everyone's encouragement, the boy finally took a deep breath! He puffed out his eyes and gritted his teeth, and reached for the wine bowl on the table!

A big bowl full of wine!

The young man picked up the wine bowl and raised his head and drank it all!

"Good!" Thunderous applause!

But the young man suddenly slumped on the chair, his eyes were foggy, he waved his hand again and again and shook his head, and said vaguely: "No...... I can't...... No way......"

Someone shouted, "Come again!" Brat! Again! ”

So the crowd began to cheer him on again: "Come on! Come on! Come on......"

The boy shook his head and asked weakly, "I drank it...... A few altars......"

Someone said excitedly: "Three altars!" Three altars! Come on, boy! ”

The boy nodded weakly.

Someone else filled a bowl for him!

The boy trembled and stretched out his hand......

The money shopkeeper smiled coldly on the side: "Boy! Don't be reckless! It's not worth it to spoil your body for the sake of a meal! ”

Someone laughed and said, "Boy! Don't listen to him! He just feels sorry for his food! You go on! Come on! ”

But the young man sat on the chair, as if leaning on cotton, swaying from side to side, and suddenly his body was crooked, and he fell limply.

"Shh The crowd laughed.

The money shopkeeper looked at the kid and shook his head with a smile.

Someone happily said: "Money shopkeeper! Look! There are really people who don't believe in this evil! ”

"Drink five altars of drunken immortal brew without getting drunk! You can come to the Drunken Pavilion to eat and drink to your heart's content, without taking a penny! This temptation is too great! ”

The shopkeeper shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity, those who drink drunk immortals and brew five altars without getting drunk, for thousands of years, there are only two people!" ”

Everyone asked in unison, "Which two?" ”

"One is the second shopkeeper of the Drunken Pavilion! Cen San! At that time, the Drunken Pavilion was still called the Drunken Immortal Pavilion! ”

"It must have been a long time ago! What about the other? ”

"The other is a mysterious old man in blue! I don't know my name, I don't know my origin, I don't know my whereabouts. The money shopkeeper smiled slightly, "It's been a long time ago, anyway, I have never seen it in the past thousand years." ”

"Hmm! This drunken immortal brew of the Drunken Yong Pavilion is really a must in the world......"

The money shopkeeper pointed at the young man: "Man! Throw this kid out! ”

Someone said: "Money shopkeeper, this kid has eaten a lot of food and drunk three jars of wine!" Don't you ask him for money for wine and food? ”

The money shopkeeper said: "This kid is dressed plainly, and he eats and gobbles up!" Looks like a slump who has been hungry for a long time! I'm afraid I won't come! ”

Someone laughed and said, "I said that the money is not leaking, why do you suddenly don't want money?" It turns out that he has long cultivated the ability to see through people's money bags! ”

The two men threw the boy out the door.

Then the money shopkeeper said: "And this, they are a group." ”

The guys looked around, and only then did they see a drunken man under the table.

The guys dragged the man out in twos and threes.

A sword was also left under the table.

The money shopkeeper took it in his hand and checked it, and it was full of weight. Someone said: "This sword looks pretty good!" Maybe it's worth two pieces of silver! Why don't you sell it for the money? ”

But the shopkeeper said with a smile: "My drunken Yongge is just a restaurant for eating, drinking, and having fun." The sword has no eyes, and the person who wields the sword is even more dangerous, and I will never dare to provoke it...... Come! Put it back in his arms! ”

……

Huayang woke up from his dream leisurely.

My head hurts, like a crack in my skull.

Not only that, but my shoulders were numb.

He turned his head to see that Mo Jiao was sleeping on his shoulder.

Huayang couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed heavily.

He woke Mo Jiao up.

Mo Jiao sat up straight in an instant, and at the same time his hand touched the sword in his arms.

Huayang said: "It's okay now! One more messed up! ”

Mo Jiao said lightly: "Fortunately, I never had expectations in this matter. ”

But Huayang began to chatter: "You said you! You have a good ability, it's not that I want to be hungry with you! ”

"I heard that you can eat for nothing when you come here to drink in the Drunken Pavilion! I brought you here in a hurry! I want you to behave! And what about you? ”

"As long as you drink five altars, you can eat and drink to your heart's content, and we won't have to worry about the days to come!"

On the same day, Huayang walked into the Drunken Yong Pavilion with a vigorous attitude, and Mo Jiao followed lightly.

These two hairy boys threatened to drink five jars of wine! Challenge the rules of the Drunken Pavilion!

Drunken Immortal Brewing is famous far and near!

So people gathered around with great interest.

The money shopkeeper's eyes were ruthless, and he saw at a glance that these two boys were not good drinkers at all, so he smiled and said: "Don't say much, you two drink together!" As long as you can drink these five jars of wine, you will win! ”

Thereupon......

Mo Jiao drank two bowls of hard work, and then poured them under the table.

Huayang drank three altars desperately......

At this time, Huayang and Mo Jiao walked side by side on the street.

Huayang shook his head and said, "In my opinion!" The standard for the canonization of generals by my father has to be changed! It's not okay to fight like you, choose a general, and the amount of alcohol must be good! You can't be like you, you have no ability, but you can't find food to eat, but you want to starve His Highness to death! ”

Mo Jiao said lightly: "If you can fight, you can go into battle to kill the enemy, and protect the country for the emperor; It's not something to be proud of if you drink a lot of alcohol but can't contribute to the world. ”

Huayang was angry when he heard it: "If your amount of alcohol is good enough!" Let's eat and drink in the Drunken Pavilion! Instead of living on the streets hungry like this! ”

Mo Jia said: "But the Emperor of the People wants us to go down the mountain, not to let us eat and drink. ”

Huayang roared: "But he doesn't want to starve us to death!" Now don't say it's a big meal, not even a snack or a drink! ”

Mo Jiao wiped the saliva on his face lightly, and he said, "Then I can't help it." ”

But Huayang said again: "I left in a hurry, and I didn't have time to bring anything." But what about you? Really don't have anything of value with you? ”

Mo Jiao said: "I left in a hurry, besides, I have been hungry with you for so many days, and if there is anything valuable, I have already taken it out." ”

Huayang asked, "Nothing worthless?" ”

Mo Jiao shook his head resolutely: "No." ”

Hua Yang smiled evilly, and he stretched out his hand to the sword in Mo Jiao's arms: "Your sword is good......"

Mo Jiao nodded and said, "The family heirloom is from the hands of the senior refiners of Divine Soldier City!" It's called Listening Week. ”

Hua Yang stroked the intricate patterns on the hilt of the sword, and let out a burst of exclamation. But there was a greedy look in his eyes: "I guess it's worth a lot of money......"

Mo Jiao said: "As a sword cultivator, the sword is my life." ”

Huayang said: "What about your life? It's not impossible to eat your flesh while starving me. ”

Mo Jiao bowed his head and clenched his fists: "You are the son of the Emperor of People, I am the minister of the Emperor of People, of course I can only do whatever you want me to do." If you insist on selling my sword, I can only give it to you, but please allow me to kill myself with this sword first. ”

Huayang frowned and said, "Don't be so stingy!" When we return to the sacred mountain, I'll give you a better one! I'll let the strongest refiner in the Divine Weapon City tailor it for you! What do you think? ”

Mo Jia said: "Tingzhou is my family heirloom, and it has been inherited in my family for a hundred years. When I got this sword, I made an oath: one sword is destroyed, and the other is dead, except for the two, people and Zhou are inseparable. ”

Huayang was deflated: "Okay, okay! Don't want your sword anymore! Let's just be so hungry! ”

"Hmm."

Huayang rolled his eyes: "You promised so much!" I'm not as hungry as you, if I really want to be hungry all the time, I must be the first to starve to death! ”

Mo Jiao nodded: "It should be." ”

Huayang smiled evilly: "Or, you go to show off?" ”

Mo Jiao frowned: "I'm a general in the world, not a street artist!" How do you get me to be a performer? ”

"What's wrong with the show? This is making money on your own! I want to sell art, but I can't sell it! ”

Mo Jiao said: "Don't go." Lose face. ”

Huayang said angrily: "You just said that everything is up to me!" ”

Mo Jiao said: "The emperor has commanded that life is precious, and dignity is even more valuable. When the human general goes out, he not only represents the individual, but also represents the will of the entire sacred mountain! In order not to disgrace the emperor and preserve the reputation of Mount Kinabalu, I decided to die. ”

Huayang waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay!" He refuses to sell swords, and he refuses to sell his art! Or you might as well sell yourself! I see that you are magnificent, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a strong body! It's sure to attract women to like it! It should be able to sell for a good price! ”

Mo Jiao's face flushed: "If this is really the case, I decided to die to make my will." ”

"......," Hua Yang said, "You man! What's so bad about selling yourself...... I want to sell it yet no one buys it......"

The two continued to walk and walked to the corner of the street, and Huayang suddenly found a red figure on the side of the road.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a red fox.

Huayang was pleasantly surprised: "Look! There's a dead fox here! ”

Mo Jiao glanced at it lightly: "Maybe it was chased here by hunters, you see it is covered in injuries." ”

"It's a pity! The fur is smooth and shiny, and if it hadn't been damaged, it would have been able to fetch a good price for a few more days. Hua Yang's tone was quite regretful, but he lifted the fox's tail again and said, "Find a place to bury it...... On this hot day, it's time to stink in a while! ”

Mo Jiao said: "Find a place to throw it away!" Why bother with that effort, covered in blood and dirty hands. ”

"It doesn't take much to do...... Maybe the animals are also particular about entering the earth. ”

But the dead fox suddenly opened his eyes.

Hua Yang was so shocked that he hurriedly let go of his hand, and he said to Mo Jiao: "Eh! The fox isn't dead yet. ”

Then the two faces leaned over curiously.

But the fox actually spat out people's words, and said insultingly: "Get out." ”

"Huh?" Huayang's eyes widened, "The fox has spoken!" ”

"It's a monster...... "Mo Kayi raised an eyebrow.

The fox suddenly got up, flicked its tail, and limped off into the distance.

"Hey! Fox! Huayang suddenly beckoned and shouted.

But the red fox didn't look back.

"Your thing has dropped ......" Huayang scratched his head, looking helpless, "Why don't you listen to me?" Are foxes so rude? ”

"Wrong." "You can only say that this fox you met on Jiule Street is not polite. ”

"Oops!" Huayang waved his hand, "Enough, don't always dwell on these details." ”

"Details determine success or failure, but it is an eternal truth." Mo Jiao said, "This is the case with ordinary people, let alone the son of the human emperor......"

"Got it! Checkmate. Huayang said impatiently, "You know so many truths, but you don't know how to make money!" ”

Mo Jiao said lightly: "It's wrong again." The Emperor of the People once instructed that when you go out, please call me Mr. Mo. ”

“......”

Huayang didn't want to talk nonsense with Mo Jiao anymore, he looked at what the red fox pressed under him

"A yellow book, a black pen."

Huayang took the pen in his hand and said, "Can a fox also read and write?" ”

Mo Jiao didn't look at it, but said, "Maybe it was stolen from some scholar's family." It's not uncommon for youkai to steal things......"

Huayang flipped through the yellow book casually and said, "It turned out to be an album." ”

But Mo Jiao frowned: "It's dirty, you put it down quickly, if the clothes are dirty for a while, we won't change them!" ”

"Nope." Huayang smiled slightly, "The content on this painting is really interesting!" I'm going to take it home and enjoy it. ”

"Sign my Huayang name again! I hereby declare, this is my Huayang thing! ”