Chapter 495: A Gift of Fate (Thank You for the Reward from the Model Worker Dao Ancestor!)
"It's more than that..."
Ke'er, who looks extremely delicate, like a budding flower, used a piece of red paper to color her lips, and said in a puzzled tone: "Actually, the white-clothed scholar on the side of the winter melon, I have also slept, although it is quite gentle, but to say how much, but I can't talk about it..."
"And last time, I obviously sucked up all the essence blood, luck and spiritual roots of his body, it is said that even if he does not die, he will not be able to get out of bed for at least a few years, but I recently looked at the appearance of him, not only full of energy, but also vigorous blood far better than in the past..."
Listening to Miss Kerr's narration, all the red-card girls present looked at each other, and a puzzled look appeared on their faces.
"Hey, speaking of which, I seem to feel that something is wrong, I see that the white-clothed scholar is indeed far superior to ordinary scholars, and compared with those warriors who have practiced martial arts for many years, it is not bad at all. ”
"So... Sister Ke'er, do you want to find out what the white-clothed scholar is?"
The red-carded girls around Kerr started talking again.
"Yes. ”
Miss Ke'er was also finished dressing up, stood up, lifted her skirt, turned around slightly, looked around at her beautiful figure under the red clothes, and showed a smile: "I think, that scholar has either eaten some natural treasure, or has some amazing adventure, if I can take it, I'm afraid I will be able to survive the catastrophe of "rebirth"..."
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Changping Mansion, a small nameless fishing village.
Joy Inn.
I saw a sloppy middle-aged Taoist priest lying on the threshold at the gate of the inn, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was full of wine and motionless.
"Hey, old Taoist, you're blocking the business of my inn, get up quickly!"
A young shopkeeper, only about seventeen or eighteen years old, shouted at the Taoist priest.
Although it is said that customers only need to lift their legs and step over the sloppy Taoist to get in and out, no store can tolerate a person lying on the door.
I saw that the Taoist priest opened his eyes in a daze, and shouted vaguely: "No! I want to drink! I can't do anything without wine!"
"What a madman, how can I have wine for you! Since you don't leave, then I'm going to be polite!"
The young shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he squatted down, ready to remove this drunken Taoist priest who was full of alcohol.
But it's strange to say, this drunken Taoist priest is obviously lying on the ground and looks half-asleep and dazed, but no matter how hard this shopkeeper tries, let alone move it away, he can't even lift one of the other party's arms - the other party's arm is obviously a warm and soft muscle, but when it is lifted, it seems to weigh more than a thousand catties.
"I'm going to drink! I'm going to lose my strength as soon as I stop drinking!"
The drunken Taoist priest simply didn't even open his eyes, and shouted again with his eyes tightly closed.
At this moment, the young shopkeeper was finally a little stunned, it seems that the sloppy Taoist in front of him is not the beggar Taoist he imagined, or the strange man on the rivers and lakes, maybe it is not easy to offend.
"Brother Li, take this bottle of wine. ”
Just when the shopkeeper was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to go to the kitchen or where to find a bottle of wine to get rid of this drunken Taoist priest who was lying at the door and refused to move, a gentle voice came from behind him.
The shopkeeper surnamed Li turned around and saw a young man of about the same age as him standing behind him, a guest named "Zhang Xiaozhuo" who had stayed in the inn more than ten days ago, and now, he was handing a small wine jar in his hand to him.
"Ah, this-" It's the first time I've met a guest to give him a drink.
"If you go to the kitchen to get wine, you should be scolded by your aunt. You can take this jar of wine to this drunken Taoist priest. ”
Zhang Xiaozhuo, a high school student who looked like a young student, smiled at the shopkeeper in front of him and said again.
"Thank you..."
The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, looked at the other party's warm smile, and still took it, this guest is the same age as himself, and he doesn't seem to be a bad person, and he is right, if you go to the kitchen to get wine to pass this is called Huazi Laodao, you will be scolded by your aunt.
The young shopkeeper who took over the wine jar squatted to the sloppy Taoist again, and just pulled out the sealing mud on the wine jar, he smelled a rich fresh wine fragrance spreading, this taste is tens of thousands of times more fragrant than the water osmanthus wine in the store, only to see the sloppy Taoist's closed eyes also opened suddenly, and he shouted: "It's so fragrant, give me the wine!"
The sloppy Taoist who took the wine from the shopkeeper second-hand smelled the extremely rich aroma of the wine, and his face showed a feverish taste, and he suddenly lifted the whole jar of wine to the top of his head and poured it down-
"Huh-"
The shopkeeper was about to shout "Don't waste it" - after all, he has seen a lot of martial arts people who pour wine and drink like this, most of them are melon peels, and they look heroic, but in fact, more than half of the wine is poured on their clothes and faces.
But before he could shout, the sloppy Taoist had already buckled the jar down, and saw a jar of wine pouring out.
Then an even more shocking scene happened, I saw the sloppy Taoist man open his mouth, his mouth made an inhalation movement, and the wine poured out of the jar turned into a water dragon, all of which disappeared into the mouth of the sloppy Taoist, and not a drop was wasted.
"Hahahaha, what a good wine! This jar of "Autumn Dew White" is definitely a special tribute wine that has been treasured for more than 200 years, and it really should only be in heaven, and the world can taste it a few times! Lao Dao has never tasted this kind of taste a few times in his life! Hey, it's not wonderful, doesn't this mean that if I drink those ordinary liquids in the future, it will be almost the same as drinking white water?"
The sloppy old man, who had smoked a jar of wine in an instant, seemed to come to life, and a carp jumped up from the threshold of the inn, staring at a red and big rosacea nose, and let out a fuss cry in a frenzy.
"If this Taoist still wants to drink, Xiaosheng still has it here. ”
Zhang Xiaozhuo, a high school student, said with a smile on the side at this time, and at the same time held a small wine jar in his hand.
"Haha, if you say that you have no merit, you will not be punished, and if you say that you have nothing to do, you will be a thief!
The crazy Taoist glanced at the wine jar in Zhang Xiaozhuo's hand, and swallowed his saliva heavily, but he refused with laughter.
"Reactive power is not allowed to be punished... Then you're still playing drunk at the door of my inn?"
At this moment, the shopkeeper complained disdainfully.
"Eh, eh, you doll..."
The sloppy old man with rosacea glared at him, pointed his finger at the shopkeeper, and wanted to say something fiercely, but when he looked at his feet, yes, he was still stepping on the threshold of others.
"Hmph, Poor Dao naturally won't drink the wine of your two little dolls in vain, but Poor Dao doesn't have any money on him... In this way, in the middle of the night five days later, come to see me at the Houshan Mountain Temple, and the poor road will be given by chance, but you can learn a few points, but it depends on your respective roots and understanding!"
The sloppy old man laughed twice, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the fishing village, obviously it didn't seem that the pace was fast, but it was only three or five steps, and it disappeared directly in the eyes of the shopkeeper and Zhang Xiaozhuo.
"Li Wuwu! Li Wuwu! You dead child, where did you die? Come and help your aunt in the kitchen!"
Just when the two young men were in a daze side by side, a loud voice came from the inn.
"Eh, I'm here!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly responded loudly, and he didn't dare to be in a daze anymore, so he hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.
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Thank you for the tip!
Thank you to the owner of the model worker Daozu for the reward!
Thank you to the Cc exclusive helmsman!
There are really too many tips from many readers, and it is too long to type out so many names one by one, but the moonlight is in my heart!
The fourth volume is the one that everyone is looking forward to the most, there is nothing to say, Moonlight must correct his mentality and write it with all his might, to be honest, I am also under a lot of pressure, I am afraid of disappointing everyone.
In short... Be sure to do your best and do your best!
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