Wen Fanlian claimed that Master Fang had been walking along the road in the village for a pillar of incense, and the voices of many people sounded in his ears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Master Fang said: "The Academies of the Gods are divided into the front village and the back village, most of the front villages are for trading, and the back village is where our Academies of the Gods are located, you must remember when you first come to the Academies, try not to go to the front village if you have nothing to do, there are often people sent by the Northern Pluto God here, remember?"

"Oh......"

"Normally, newcomers don't necessarily stay in the Academy of Gods after signing up, but with my care for you, you can naturally stay, and you must be allowed to go to the best mentor, and it is not in vain that Feicang and Dosolon have worked hard. ”

"Oh......"

Wen Fan secretly slandered in his heart, this master Fang is really not a thing, he is a despicable and shameless villain at first glance.

Master Fang saw that Wen Fan didn't say much and looked grateful, and his heart was very proud.

The buildings at the back of the village were much more regular, with a large circle of walls more than one person high, and a wooden door with a hole in the middle.

Master Fang pushed open the wooden door that was only left on one side, pointed to a small wooden house not far from the gate and said, "That's the newcomer registration office, you are the last one, go quickly." ”

Wen Fan stepped up and followed Master Fang into the wooden house, and as soon as he entered the room, there was a smell of spirits coming to his nose, but there was a trace of stench in it.

The room was extremely dark, Wen Fan frowned and looked carefully, the room was quite spacious, there were seven or eight tables, and behind a table in the middle was an old man with gray hair sitting in a chair, his face tightly pressed against the table.

There was a long line of bright water on the table, and it was the old man's drooling, accompanied by bursts of snoring.

Master Fang covered his nose and whispered to Wen Fan: "This is the third elder of our Divine Academy, who is responsible for accepting new students, it seems that he is drunk again! This old thing is useless and deserves to be an elder, it's really unfair, alas! Go and wake him up." ”

Wen Fan glanced at Master Fang, and his heart became more and more disgusted with this person.

I don't know if I heard Master Fang's voice, the old man lying on the table suddenly snorted, clicked his mouth and farted again, and twisted his body.

Master Fang was startled, his face suddenly turned pale, but after the old man moved, he was thunderous.

There are also a few people who are addicted to alcohol in Wen Fan, the old drunkard Ouyang Xiaobao, and the old craftsmen of the Qiankun Continent, all of whom are iron-clad men with a fierce temperament, but they are all upright.

So Wen Fan was not afraid, walked to the table and coughed lightly, and said softly: "Elder, Elder, report to the Xia Xin Humanities Forest." ”

"Whew-whew-whew-wh-"

The old man still slept soundly, and he didn't notice that someone was shouting.

Wen Fan amplified his voice and shouted a few more times, but the old man still didn't wake up.

Master Fang shook his head and looked at the several wine jars on the ground, and said: "The three elders have drunk a lot, the wine sold in the village is spirits, it is estimated that he will not wake up in an hour, forget it, anyway, the roster is here, I will help you write your name." ”

Wen Fan hesitated: "This ...... Not so good......"

"What are you afraid of, anyway, the third elder sleeps like a dead pig, and I'm helping him like this. Master Fang took a roster from another table and wrote Wen Lin's name, and then glanced at the roster a few more times.

Wen Fan didn't care who wrote the name, it didn't matter if it had already been written, but the old man didn't wake up, and Master Fang was nosy with the mouse, so he was afraid that after the old man woke up, he wouldn't be able to get angry with the other master, but would be angry with him.

Thinking of this, Wen Fan sighed and said, "Since the name has been registered, what should I do now?"

Master Fang said: "The tutor's selection of newcomers has ended, and now there is no one on the small school field, and I can't enter the forbidden place of the academy to send people away, you can only wait for the third elder to wake up and let him send you in." ”

"Huh?" Wen Fan secretly scolded Master Fang in his heart, accepting benefits but doing things like this.

Just now I said that I would help him send the best mentor there, but now he said that he can't enter any forbidden places.

Master Fang also looked a little embarrassed, coughed and said: "Ahem, this, I know that you are afraid that you will not be able to get a good mentor, it doesn't matter, the tutors of the academy are all masters, you can rest assured, no matter whose door you go to, I will definitely say good things to you, uh, you are waiting here for the third elder to wake up, I have to go back to guard the gate!"

After finishing speaking, Master Fang turned around and walked out of the wooden house, and disappeared without a trace of a smoke.

Wen Fan chased to the door and saw Master Fang walking away, and couldn't help but scold: "It turned out to be a watchdog! Meat buns beat dogs and there is no return! Ren Million is really confused, how can you treat this dog thing as a big man! It's really shameless!"

But scolding is useless, Wen Fan is just a substitute for Ren Million's distress for the two thousand and one hundred divine crystal dew.

Turning around and looking at the sleeping old man again, Wen Fan sighed again, the old man didn't wake up, Wen Fan couldn't call anymore, and he was very bored when he walked around the room.

Sitting at another table, there were still a few jars of wine on the table wafting out of the aroma of wine, Wen Fan is also a wine lover, smelling it and knowing that it is a rare wine, he couldn't help but pour a bowl and drink a big sip.

As soon as the wine entered the stomach, it penetrated the stomach like a warm current, and Wen Fan couldn't help but praise: "It's really good wine!"

As soon as Wen Sanskrit's voice fell, he heard a hoarse voice suddenly shouting: "Another bowl of good wine!"

When he turned his head, it turned out to be the old man Huo Ran who got up, looking at Wen Fan blankly with sleepy eyes and a red face.

Wen Fan hurriedly put down the wine bowl and said respectfully: "In the Xia Xin Humanities Forest, I come from the Six Realms and have seen the three elders!"

The third elder tilted his head, rubbed his eyes, yawned and stretched, and then staggered to Wen Fan.

Wen Fan didn't dare to move, only to see that the old man stood up like a black iron tower, although he had gray hair, but his face was beardless, and his big face was very powerful.

The old man was wearing a leather armor, his arms were bare, his muscles were very strong at first glance, and he looked like a fierce tiger.

"You...... Drank my wine......"

Wen Fan's heart panicked when he heard this, and he regretted that he had drunk other people's wine recklessly just now.

Isn't it disrespectful for a newcomer who has just arrived at the Academy of Gods to dare to drink the wine of the Academy's elders!

But after drinking and drinking, Wen Fan could only say with courage: "Yes, Third Elder, I drank a bowl, which is the best wine in the world I have ever drunk!"

"Oh? really?"

The eyes of the three elders suddenly lit up, and his face showed surprise, and his big fan-like hands grabbed Wen Fan's arm, and laughed: "Whahaha! Sure enough, there is someone who knows the goods! What is your name?"

"Newly reported Wenlin!

Wen Fan wanted to salute, but the third elder firmly grabbed his arm and lifted it up, his two feet off the ground, and he couldn't bow if he wanted to.

"Wenlin, that's good, since you say that my wine is good wine, then you can accompany me to drink a jar!"

The third elder let go of the hand that was holding Wen Fan, lifted a jar of wine and handed it to Wen Fan, and then grabbed another jar with his other hand.

Wen Fan took the wine jar and looked at the three elders again, feeling that the three elders showed no signs of anger, they were completely an old drunkard, and they had long forgotten what respect and humility they had when they saw their peers.

Wen Fan was bold and pretended to be heroic, and said, "Okay! Since the three elders have rewarded the wine, the disciple is not welcome!"

After that, he raised his head from the wine jar and poured a few big mouthfuls in a row.

"Good wine!

The third elder narrowed his eyes and saw that Wen Fan had drunk almost half of the jar in one go, and his eyes were shining, and he shouted, "Okay!

After that, he drank a few big sips in a row, wiped his mouth and put the wine jar on the table, and said with a smug face: "Everyone says that my wine is unpleasant, only you think it is fine wine, it seems that you are a fellow practitioner!"

Wen Fan said in a loud voice: "Yes, the third elder's wine is really not bad!"

The three elders were overjoyed and shouted, "Since it's not bad, then you will accompany me to drink up this altar!"

Seeing that the Third Elder was so straightforward and arrogant, Wen Fan no longer cared about being afraid, and also said loudly: "I'm afraid that you won't let me drink it!

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine jar and drank it, drank it all in one go, and finally licked it on the edge of the wine jar, not even a drop of wine left.

The three elders stroked their palms and laughed, and also drank all the wine in their own jars.

"Good boy, Wenlin, right? Not bad, good drink! You are still the first person who can drink my jar of wine without getting drunk! Come on, come on, drink with me again!"

Wen Fan saw that the old man had mentioned two more jars of wine, and hurriedly saluted: "Third Elder, I am a newcomer who has come to report, and I will go to see the mentor after registering the roster, now that it is getting late, I am afraid that I can't delay any longer!"

"Uh......" The third elder frowned, put down the wine jar with a displeased face, and said angrily: "It's really a disappointment, I wanted to drink it well, alas, if you don't drink well, you're sick all over your body......"

Wen Fan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Zhengse said: "Exactly, drinking is the first major thing in life, if you want to do big things, you must first finish the small things, Third Elder, if you want me to drink with you, then I have to deal with such a small thing as seeing the teacher!"

"Hmm, drinking is the number one priority......? Makes sense, it makes sense!"

The third elder nodded thoughtfully, and finally said, "Not bad, not bad! Your realm in wine tasting far surpasses mine! Okay, you can do the little things first, and then I will take you to see the mentor!"

Wen Fan pointed to the roster with an embarrassed look on his face and said, "...... just now"

"Huh-you think I don't know? I've finished registering, right? I also heard what Fang Guyun said, if it weren't for his father's face, I would have knocked him out of the academy a long time ago, and I even dared to say that I was an old thing! I really have to find a chance to teach him a good lesson!"

Wen Fan scratched his head, thinking that this old man was pretending to be asleep just now.

If you think about it carefully, how can you get drunk with such a person, no matter how strong the wine is, let alone suppress the alcohol with true qi, even if you don't use true qi, such a drunk person will not even be confused, and no one in the house will know.

To be continued