Chapter 70: On the eve of the competition
"Wow, there's too many of them!"
Coming to the Drunken Immortal Tower again, Mu Qingtian and the others were all stunned by the scene in front of them.
"Mu Gongzi, you're here!"
When the deacon on the first floor saw Mu Qingtian, he immediately greeted him warmly.
This is the young man that Mr. Eleven values!
According to the shopkeeper, Mr. Eleven is also ready to recommend him to Elder Dong, maybe he will be his top boss in the future!
"Lord Deacon is polite, is there still a place?" you see......" Mu Qingtian pointed to the demons and monsters behind him.
"This ......"
The deacon was a little embarrassed.
Tomorrow is the Alchemist Rookie Competition, not to mention the famous Drunken Immortal Building, even other restaurants and inns are also overcrowded.
"Mu Gongzi, please here, the location has already been prepared for you!"
At this time, another deacon walked up with a smile on his face and led Mu Qingtian and them to the stairs.
"The shopkeeper already knows, don't worry!"
The deacon whispered, and the deacon on the first floor breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mu Gongzi, tomorrow is the rookie competition, the entire Yandu restaurants and inns are overcrowded, and today I can only have a meal in the hall!"
The deacon led Mu Qingtian and them to a large table in the northeast corner of the hall on the fifth floor, and said apologetically.
"It's okay, just have a place to eat!"
Although the hall was not as comfortable as the box, Mu Qingtian didn't care too much, and directly asked Yan Qingcheng and the beasts around him to order.
The drunken immortal building in Yandu is much more luxurious than that in Yanling City, the hall is a hundred zhang wide, each table is separated by several huge pillars, and there is a corridor between the tables, which does not seem crowded at all.
And the location near the corner is very spacious, and it seems to be specially prepared for people with animal pets.
Zuixianlou has its own team of chefs, and the dishes are quickly delivered, in addition to dozens of plates of delicacies, there are also ten jars of Zuixianlou's signature wine - Shenhuo Syrup!
"I'll go, who ordered the wine?"
Mu Qingtian looked at everyone angrily.
A jar of divine fire pulp costs a hundred catties of source stones, which is no different from robbing, and the little money he got in exchange for Shui Ling is estimated to be enough to eat this meal.
"In life, only beauty and wine can not be disappointed, it is the old man who ordered it!"
After the monkey finished speaking, he slapped open the mud seal of the divine fire slurry with one palm, and began to swallow the sea and suck it.
"Also...... And the food!" said the rabbit muttered, tearing at the thigh of an unknown creature.
"For the sake of your meritorious service in the lake of love, I will bear with it, master!"
After Mu Qingtian finished speaking, he also slapped open a jar of divine fire slurry and poured it viciously.
"Wow——"
Mu Qingtian only felt a stream of hot water like magma sliding through his throat, entering his viscera, and then blending into his limbs and bones, the taste was indescribably refreshing.
"It's worthy of being a divine fire pulp, it really lives up to its reputation, a hundred catties of source stones, it's worth it!" Mu Qingtian said with emotion.
"It's barely enough to enter!"
The monkey grinned.
Although it spoke reluctantly, everyone could tell that it was very excited and joyful, and it was not known how many years the remnant soul that had lodged in it had not tasted alcohol.
"It's really so-so, compared to the immortal drunkenness, this divine fire slurry is simply horse urine!" the big black dog took a sip and said with a look of disgust.
This thing has followed Jiang Taixu with pride, his eyes are on the Tianling cover, and he doesn't like anything he sees, but he wants everything he sees.
The conversation between these two goods like garlic made Yan Qingcheng smile.
Just when Mu Qingtian wanted to scold "a dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth", someone was one step faster than him.
Bang!
"Which dog thing that doesn't have long eyes is talking nonsense here, stand up for Ben Shao, and Ben Shao will tell you why the flowers are so red!"
With a loud slap on the table, a fiery voice came.
"Your uncle!"
Even Mu Qingtian's anger didn't want to bear the big black dog, where could he stand such a provocation, and immediately his blood surged, grabbed the wine jar on the table and smashed it towards the man.
This is the Drunken Immortal Building, and the other party just doesn't move his mouth, where did he think that the big black dog is so unsophisticated.
Bang!
Under the mad force of the big black dog, which was comparable to a fifth-order demon beast, the boy at the next table was suddenly smashed to the point that his head was bleeding, and the wine was splashed all over.
"Dead dog, this is a hundred catties of source stones!"
Seeing the broken wine jar, Mu Qingtian's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt together, so it's easy for Lao Tzu to earn some belongings!
The boy on the other side is a gentleman, and he is a young man, and he is praised by the stars everywhere, and he has been treated like this, and he is so angry that his lungs are about to explode.
"Ahh
"Shizi, this ...... This is a drunken immortal building!" everyone said worriedly.
"I'm afraid of a bird, they did it first, kill me!"
After Yan Ning finished speaking, he was the first to pounce on Mu Qingtian.
This thing was so excited just now that he didn't even see who threw the wine jar, Mu Qingtian was obviously the leader of this group, so he was naturally targeted.
"This is Yan Ning, the son of King Min, and also a disciple of the Great Elder of the Alchemist Association, a fourth-grade alchemist!" Yan Qicheng hurriedly said.
"Fuck it, I ruined the master's wine, and you dare to be so arrogant, I can't kill him!"
As soon as Mu Qingtian remembered that his hundred catties of source stones were gone, he immediately became furious, and grabbed Yan Ning is burst of hammers.
"The son of the world has been beaten, give it to me!"
When the doglegs saw that Yan Ning was beaten, and the people from the Drunken Immortal Building still didn't come out to stop him, their courage suddenly grew, and they immediately shouted and joined the battle group.
"Dare to bully the captain of our archaeological team, brothers, give it to me!"
The big black dog shouted loudly and pounced on the other party, and the blue scale eagle and the little little one were naturally not far behind, and they screamed in their mouths and pounced on them.
"Hit the big ...... frame, how can you get a rabbit master!"
The rabbit ate several large plates of meat, drank half a jar of wine, and was in a state of excitement, and when he saw the fight, his eyes immediately lit up, and he pulled his fist and pounced on it.
Bang! Bang!
"Ya, if you fight, you will fight, why are you smashing me!"
"What's wrong with smashing you, I'll beat you with nonsense!"
"What are you looking at?"
"What are you doing?"
The battle is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are affected.
Even the reserved Yan Chengcheng was infected by their fighting enthusiasm, rolled up his sleeves and started fighting.
In the huge hall, chickens and dogs suddenly jumped, wine and meat flew, so lively!
"It's nice to be young!"
The monkey lay on his back in his chair, drinking and watching the young men mess around with interest.
"Quack! bored!"
The toad rolled his eyes and continued to swallow the food in front of him.
When Mu Qingtian and the others were in full swing, the deacon who was accompanying Chen Shouyi upstairs was in a cold sweat.
"Shopkeeper, do you want to stop it?" asked the deacon on the fifth floor.
"Tomorrow's competition, the young people are too depressed, let them go, it's not a big deal, I'll catch a few big ones later, let them compensate at ten times the price!"
Chen Shouyi waved his hand indifferently, his gaze kept wandering back and forth on Mu Qingtian's three pill puppets, not knowing what he was thinking.
"You dare to beat me, my father is King Min, and my master is the great elder of the Alchemist Association, you are doomed!" Yan Ning said while crying while covering his swollen pig's head.
"Master is an elder, my boss is still a Jindan disciple of your association!" Xiao Budian squatted on Mu Qingtian's shoulder and said with a provocative expression.
"Ouch, he's worthy, ouch!"
As soon as Yan Ning spoke, his face hurt, and he didn't know who killed a thousand knives just now, so he greeted him on his handsome face.
"Isn't King Min amazing?
After venting, Yan Chengcheng also let go a lot, and spoke very domineeringly.
"Bah, you think you're the princess of Allure!" Yan Ning said with a look of disdain.
Yan Chengcheng grew up in the Vermilion Bird Sect since he was a child, and then he went out to study, and there were not many people who had seen her, and even King Min couldn't recognize her, let alone his son.
"Pretending to be a prisoner just makes me comfortable!"
Mu Qingtian stretched his waist and moved his shins, feeling that the haze accumulated in alchemy in the past few days had all disappeared, which was very comfortable!
"Goodbye, Persimmon!"
Mu Qingtian threw the Qiankun bag full of source stones on the table and walked down.
Yan Chengcheng and the big black dog also followed behind Mu Qingtian one by one.
"You girl, don't let this son find out your heels!"
Yan Ning gritted his teeth and watched Mu Qingtian and them leave one by one, but he didn't dare to stop them, so he could only say cruel words there, and he was aggrieved, which can be imagined.
"Let's go too!"
Just as Yan Ning and the others wanted to leave the Drunken Immortal Building, the deacon on the fifth floor appeared in front of them at the right time.
"Ning Shizi, it's okay to go, first compensate for the broken things, this is the list and price!"
As he spoke, the deacon handed Yan Ning a long list.
With the exception of Yan Ning, all the tables in the hall that were involved in the fight received tickets.
"It's not fair, those people just now are the initiators, why can they leave?" Yan Ning asked aggrievedly.
"Are you questioning my Drunken Immortal Building?"
The deacon's face suddenly turned cold.
"No...... It's not!"
For thousands of years, the Drunken Immortal Building has been with the well water of the Alchemist Association without violating the river water, and although he Yanning is arrogant, he does not dare to directly call the Drunken Immortal Building.
Otherwise, don't talk about his master, even his old son can pick his skin.