Chapter 285: A Good Wine

Outside, the voice of the slightly hoarse voice of the sword stabbed by the Northern Army: "Open the door, open the door!"

This guy knocked on the door loudly, Zheng Xian was actually quite sensitive at this time, for fear that he didn't know when Lu Dao would show his feet and be known by the sixth division of the business that he was an immortal cultivator, and he was quite annoyed by the knock on the door that was not polite at all, and his heart was shocked, but this military sword has always been like this, and knocking on the door has always been with his feet.

has no tutor and no cultivation, and I don't know how he got mixed up in the army.

Shouldn't you shout a report at the door?

Zheng Xian held his breath, everything outside the gate was detected by perception clearly, and then Zheng Xian showed a helpless expression and opened the door.

I saw the military sword with a head full of forehead tattoos holding a large number of snacks and walked in from the outside, obviously this time he didn't blame the military sword for knocking on the door with his foot, his hands really couldn't be freed.

Behind the sword was a military thorn, and with a grin, he carried several large bags, and bursts of meat smelled from them.

Zheng Xian's nose is so sensitive, he knows when he sniffs it, this bag contains roast chicken, roast duck, roast fish, roast lamb skewers, beef skewers, squid skewers, in short, the meat that can be found is estimated to have been found.

The saber was naturally followed by a one-eyed saber, and the saber was not idle with both hands, holding four cases of liquor, and a large cloth pocket hanging around his neck, the pocket was behind his back, and the pocket was full of beer.

This beer bag is more than one person high, and there are more than 100 cans of beer in it.

These three guys almost walked in with the three mountains of Snack Mountain, Roshan Mountain and Wine Mountain, that is, the door is big enough, otherwise it will be absolutely impossible for the three of them to enter the house!

Behind them were No. 8 and No. 9, the two women were empty-handed, they didn't take anything, and they were still dressed in the same barracks atmosphere, heroic and cool.

The three guys, saber, and stab, threw things down, glanced Zheng Xian up and down, and then turned around and left.

The two women sat generously on the sofa, one turned on the TV to watch TV, and the other grabbed an apple from the bag and ate it while biting.

Zheng Xian's favorite food has three things, the first is sugar, the second is beef noodles, and the third is apples.

Zheng first grabbed one and ate it, and after taking two bites, he wondered, "What are you doing here?"

At this time, the three bears came in from the outside again, still Roshan, Snack Mountain and Wine Mountain, and there were three big mountains that moved in.

Jun Jian laughed, walked up to Zheng Xian, and reached out to pull Zheng Xian's shirt open.

Zheng Xian always had to leave some large and small scars on his body, and he couldn't recover all of them, so there was still a ×-shaped wound on his chest that had been cut by a mad dog's lancet, plus a wound that had been chewed and eaten by a silver brain loach.

Jun Jian reached out to touch Zheng Xian's wound, Zheng Xian hurriedly cut off this claw with a knife, and said that the muscular guy was homosexual, and Zheng Xian was wary in his heart.

"Yo, was the injury much less than expected? I thought you would be in bed for ten days and a half months after you killed that mad dog. Jun Jian said with a sour face.

The military thorn had a smile on his face, but there was not much killing in his eyes at this time, staring at Zheng Xian's hands for a while, these hands tore the mad dog raw, making him feel quite curious.

Saber smiled: "Zheng boy, it's time for you to come back, just in time for our monthly breaking day, don't get drunk today!"

The Thorn of the Northern Army and the No. 8 and No. 9 are all carried out in strict accordance with the work and diet in the barracks, and they can drink and eat meat at will one day a month, so the three guys of the Thorn of the Northern Army are called the Breaking Ring Day.

Zheng Xian Dao Dao Northern Army Thorn The day of breaking the ring of these three guys is not today at all, it should be that after they asked the two dogs for instructions, they moved the day of breaking the ring to today.

Zheng Xian shook his head and said lonely: "It's so boring to drink with you, last time I was just a bottom, and you all went under the table, boring, boring, forget it, I am injured or I don't drink, and then I drink you under the table, there is no hero." ”

The sabers, stabs, and swords immediately turned slightly red on their faces.

Before the three of them drank, they thought that they were invincible in the world in terms of alcohol, and after drinking, they felt that their alcohol consumption could break through the universe, but the last time they drank with Zheng Xian, the original intention was to get Zheng Xian drunk and spoil it, but Zheng Xian was not drunk, and the three of them were unconscious, which was simply the biggest stain on their lives for the three of them.

Jun's dazzling eyes showed a fierce glint and said, "So this time, the three of us invited the flowers of the Northern Army, No. 8 and No. 9, and we want to be ashamed." ”

Zheng Xian's stomach was already rolling endlessly at this time, Zheng Xian was a delicious person, and in the face of a table full of delicacies, what he said was boring, but just casually talked.

Zheng Xian looked at the two girls who were watching TV and eating melon seeds and apples suspiciously.

No. 9 tilted his head on the sofa, looked at Zheng Xian upside down, and said with a big smile: "Zheng Xian, if you drink, you old men are all chicks!"

This is a very provocative statement, and the man will admit that he is not as good as a woman at the wine table?

Then the battle began, and at first No. 8 was still a little worried about Zheng Xian, and said with concern: "Zheng Xian, can you eat the knife wound on your stomach like this?" Don't eat too much, the wound will be swollen and cracked, and the intestines and stomach will flow everywhere at that time, but it will spoil the scenery, and there will be shadows in the future meals." ”

This is something that can only be said by female soldiers, but it is very in line with the temperament of Zheng Xian and others.

A room full of people were talking and laughing, and they were drinking hotly.

Zheng Xian completely integrated into these soldiers, and at first the three guys of the Northern Army were still a little shy, after all, there were two women sitting next to them, except for the sabers, the three of them were all innocent little virgins, and after drinking a box of liquor, they were not shy one by one.

The military sword even jumped to scrub and scrub, and took off only briefs, revealing a strong muscle, and the little buttocks twisted quite hard, after retiring from the army with this skill, he went to be a duck and made a fortune!

After three rounds of drinking, the military thorn suddenly spoke: "I heard that the ultimate battle armor has come down now, and it won't be long before it will be equipped for us." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Zheng Xian's spirit was immediately mobilized, obviously others had already known the news of Lu Dao, Zheng Xian was not in the Sixth Division of Business recently, so he didn't know Lu Dao yet.

Zheng Xian still had a hazy memory in his memory at this time, and finally the battle armor flew from the sky, and a few shots blew an A-level immortal cultivator into slag, and that kind of strength lingered in Zheng Xian's memory, often enveloping Zheng Xian in nightmares.

"Zheng Xian, don't you know what to do, right? Your armor has actually come down a long time ago, but it is said that a new technique has been developed over there, and it is said that it has been transformed back, and it is said that this upgrade has added a very terrifying function, which is enough for us to fight against the immortal cultivators of the Ning Dan realm, and I am so fucking looking forward to this equipment." The sword took a hard sip of his drink.

Who wouldn't expect that? they're all blood-lickers, and a good piece of equipment can save their lives.

The one-eyed saber with only one eye was also quite expectant, and he raised a bottle of liquor and said: "Maybe it will be offline tomorrow, and when the time comes, when you put on the new equipment, you have to find a few immortal cultivators to practice your hands." ”

No. 9 really drank a lot of alcohol, and now, his face is still not red and his heart is not beating, and his behavior is not a little chaotic, and he said: "Recently, I always feel that it is a little too quiet, we have been idle here for more than a month, and nothing has happened in this more than a month, I always feel that this is not a good sign." ”

The guys who have been fighting on the battlefield all the year round have this intuition that ordinary people can't match, especially for danger, and they have a keen sense of smell.

At this time, No. 8 suddenly spoke: "If one day, we become enemies of each other, I don't know what will become of the road." ”

No. 8's worries are not untargeted, No. 8 and No. 9 and the Thorn of the Northern Army actually belong to two army groups and are not considered a family, and Zheng Xian is even more special, they are a tripartite force, and sometimes, some things are not able to be mastered by themselves.

No. 9 smiled: "If you want to kill me, it's best to start from behind, and don't hurt my face, I think I can handle this face in my life, and I want to be so beautiful after death." ”

Saber Ha Luha laughed: "If you want to kill me, remember not to damage my last eye, I don't want to be blind after death." ”

Jun Jian pondered for a moment when he heard this, and said: "If I am in a weak position, I will beg for mercy, there is still an old lady in the family who needs me to take care of, I can't die, even if I am cut off my hands and tendons, as long as I leave a life, I have to leave my little brother behind, and I can't delay the succession." ”

The military thorn smiled and said: "I don't care, if you want to kill me, even if you let the horse come, if I lose, I will admit it, and I don't need to bury the corpse, the violent corpse wilderness will become, and it will be good to be able to feed wild cats and wild dogs after death." ”

This question was raised by Eight, and at this time all the people looked at Eight, who was not a good talker, and after thinking about it, he said, "I don't have any requirements." ”

After the eighth finished speaking, all eyes looked at Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian really wanted not to say that he would never die, but as long as he was a human being, he would definitely die, and it was self-deception to say that he would never die.

Zheng Xian said: "If I die, help me take out the sugar in my pocket, I have a hard life in this life, since I am about to die, I always have to eat sweet, and die with rock sugar." ”

After Zheng Xian finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room was a little heavy, these guys had tasted the bitter taste more or less, if they really wanted to die, they should indeed have a piece of rock candy in it.

Jun Jian smiled and said: "It's really unfortunate to say it if you don't die, besides, there is wine today and drunk today, why do you say these bad words?"

Then everyone said yes in unison, and the wine glasses slammed into each other.

Zheng Xian's heart moved slightly.

This one was drunk from day to night, and after twelve o'clock, the thorn of the Northern Army and No. 8 and No. 9 could no longer drink, after all, the day of breaking the vow had passed, and for them soldiers, discipline was discipline, and there was no room for the slightest violation.

Today's wine is drunk, but the thorn of the Northern Army is much better than last time, maybe because there are two more women when drinking, so the three thorn brothers of the Northern Army are full of energy.

The two women on the eighth and ninth are indeed massive, and the two of them drank more than a dozen bottles of liquor, plus countless beers, and they still seem to have nothing to do, and the two of them don't move meat and vegetables at all except for eating some peanuts.

Zheng Xian seemed to be a little drunk, his eyes were a little foggy, and then he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

The assassin of the Northern Army avenged the great revenge and regained face, and from then on, Zheng Xian estimated that he would never mention the last time they drank under the table in front of them, so they were extremely happy, and after moving Zheng Xian to the bed, they all withdrew.

No. 8 and No. 9 glanced at Zheng Xian, and then they all withdrew, and No. 9 was still holding melon seeds before leaving.

All that's left is a mess of rooms.

The lights were turned off, the door was closed, but Zheng Xian's eyes were open.

There was a cold light in Zheng Xian's eyes, shining slightly in the dark room.