"It's a good location, it's a pity that there are people. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Li walked and saw a wine stall, and couldn't help but say.

Coincidentally, this is exactly where Zhao Li's wine stall is located, although it is the edge of the Refining Immortal Road, but it is not far from the stairs of the Refining Immortal Road, and it is just on the side of the road, the location is also empty, and it can overlook the vast sea of clouds, from the perspective of tourism, it is simply an excellent golden position for the scenic spot to steal customers. It seems that it is not unreasonable that Huang Batian often chooses to drink overlord wine here.

"Hey, old man Shu, move your broken wine stall, I want it from the Freemasons here!" Master Zhuang is a very good and conscious dog, and as soon as he heard Zhao Li's words, he immediately stepped forward.

There is not a single guest in this small wine stall at the moment, because Old Man Shu is still rebuilding it - any small stall made of a few bamboo poles and a few pieces of cloth cannot withstand the bombardment of N spell runes, and after Zhao Li's attack was over, only two benches survived in the entire small stall...

"Zhuang Xing, what are you doing, I said that Freemasonry is not the second Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang, and everything I said was eaten by dogs, wasn't it?"

Taking a few steps forward, pulling Zhuang Xing to the back, Zhao Li arched his hand to Old Man Shu and said: "This senior is offended, my Freemasonry is by no means the second Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang, even if you are here, don't worry." ”

Old man Shu looked at the group of people in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, other people didn't know him, but Zhuang Xing was very familiar, didn't this damn bastard die when he was taken away by those black-clothed people? Isn't the entire Immortal Refining Dao near the Blood Sea the core of the Crazy Sword Gang completely wiped out? Then look at Zhao Li and Nie Linghui beside him, and recall the sound he heard that night...

Old man Shu's cloudy eyes actually flashed with a hint of essence.

"Little Lao'er is willing to give up this position. ”

Zhao Li was about to leave, and he couldn't help but stop when he heard this.

"But the little old man has a reluctant request, I don't know if it can be fulfilled?" Old man Shu bent down slightly and asked.

"Fellow Daoists, please speak. Nie Linghui spoke first, since it was the position that Zhao Li fancied, it must be excellent, and it was best for this old monk to be willing to let it.

"I don't know who you are in Freemasonry? I want to join the Freemasonry, and if I can get what I want, I should give up this place. Old man Shu's voice was hoarse, but he heard it clearly.

Everyone present was a flurry, and everyone guessed in their hearts what conditions the old monk would propose, and when he really put it forward, no one could guess this condition...

"Ahem, Old Man Shu, don't talk nonsense, tell you the truth, this is my Masonic Boss Zhao, this..." Master Zhuang glanced at Nie Linghui, didn't know how to introduce it for a while, and continued in his heart: "This is our boss's wife, and it's a matter of one sentence for you to join Freemasonry, but——"

"You said you're a lot older, what else can you do?" Master Zhuang took out a small white porcelain bottle and said, "This bottle of Bigu Dan is for you, this is a good pill that is served every two days, you can get out of the way!"

Old man Shu didn't look at Master Zhuang and the Bigu Dan in his hand, but just looked at Zhao Li and Nie Linghui and said slowly: "Little Lao'er is now powerless, and he really can't do anything when he enters the Freemasonry, so he doesn't ask for any benefits, he just wants to join the club, if Boss Zhao can meet Xiao Lao'er's wish, the drinks on the stall in the future will be enjoyed by the Freemasonry, and he will not accept one or two broken spirits." ”

Zhao Li and Nie Linghui glanced at each other, both a little confused.

Although Nie Linghui went to Yuntai Mountain many years ago, he was not familiar with this old man Shu, and only knew that this old monk rarely communicated with people.

Now that Old Man Shu has given up the place, he still wants to give up the drink of a gang for free? And don't want any benefits from this gang, what kind of business is this...

Zhao Li thought for a while and said: "Since my predecessors think of my Freemasonry so much, and I really want this place, then I will agree to it, from now on, my predecessors will be a member of my Freemasonry." However, as I said below, my Freemasons are by no means the second Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang, so the point that the drinks are free is not mentioned. ”

"Okay, little old man thanked Boss Zhao. Old man Shu thanked Zhao Li, and his next move was even more puzzling.

Old man Shu turned around, knelt down facing the north, kowtowed again and again, burst into tears, and was still whispering something in his mouth, because his voice was hoarse, and it was a trilling sound at the moment, even Nie Linghui, a foundation-building monk, only heard a few words such as 'ten years, revenge'.

When Old Man Shu stood up tremblingly and wiped away his old tears, Zhao Li asked him, "Senior, you gave up this place, I don't know where to set up a stall?"

Old man Shu shook his head and said, "Boss Zhao, don't call Xiao Lao'er any senior, you can't afford it, call Old Man Shu just that, set up a stall, it's almost the same anywhere." ”

Zhao Li smiled and said, "Then I will support you and call you Lao Shu, since it is almost the same anywhere, why don't you still put it here?"

Hearing Zhao Li's words, even Nie Linghui didn't understand, didn't he say that he wanted to build a teahouse?

"That's right. Zhao Li scratched the wine stall with his hand and said: "I plan to build a teahouse here, but now I think about it, this teahouse only sells tea, it is better to sell it with wine, Lao Shu, this wine depends on you, how about it? But I said ugly ahead, if your wine is not good, it will not work." ”

"Okay, okay. Old man Shu's face was happy, and he showed a hint of arrogance, and said: "Little Lao'er's wine is no problem, although it is not as good as the first-class immortal wine, but with decades of craftsmanship, heh, Boss Zhao, you will taste it first." ”

The old man Shu said, and first went to the wine jar piled on the side and turned it up, Zhao Li was not polite, he really wanted to taste it, if the wine tasted too bad, then he would rather go to other restaurants to buy it and sell it.

Old man Shu took out a jar of wine after a while, and then led Zhao Li and Nie Linghui to sit down on the side, and patted off the sealing mud on the wine jar.

"What a mellow wine!" Although his knowledge of wine was limited, Zhao Li couldn't help but praise it just by smelling the wine.

"Hey, good old man Shu, my sea of blood - Ah no, I Zhuang Xing didn't drink a thousand jars of wine at your stall, but also eight hundred jars, why have I never smelled this smell?"

Zhuang Xing on the side was a wine worm, and as soon as he smelled the wine, he knew that this wine was definitely a good product, but he didn't expect that he had drunk the overlord wine for almost ten years with the Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang at Old Man Shu's place, and he had never drunk this one!

Old man Shu didn't pay attention to Zhuang Xingli, and there was something even more excessive, this old man only put two bowls on the table, and poured them full for Zhao Li and Nie Linghui, but there was no Zhuang Xing's share!

Zhuang Xing knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't dare to attack in front of Zhao Li and Nie Linghui, so he had to endure it silently, sniffing the aroma of the wine from time to time.

"Good wine!" Zhao Li took a sip and let out another compliment.

It turns out that this wine is soft and mellow, and when you swallow it, you feel full of aftertaste, and the aftertaste is long, although it does not contain spiritual power, but it is indeed a first-class good wine!