"Well, you are indeed a stupid bird, at least in my Zhou Ruye's eyes, you are not even as good as a stupid bird. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zhou Ru coldly glanced at this group of screaming, spitting stars, and stretching out his fingers, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

He admitted that Sikong Luhuo, a shameless little old man, has the ability to mix and match bartending, his skills are very good, and his aura is very powerful, which makes people can't help but praise it loudly when they look at it!

However, his high-profile, concocted wine tastes better than his own low-key, concocted wine?

Zhou Ru doesn't believe it!

He still remembers what the famous bartender he met when he was working in a bar during the winter vacation of his junior year once said to him: "Wine has feelings, wine has a context, and the best thing about a qualified bartender is never the technique, but the emotions that melt into the wine when he mixes! The romance of the sunrise, the pink love of Martini, the hope of the horizon, the bursting and release of the B52 bomber! All these are so intoxicating." ”

Zhou Ru is also a layman for bartending, and it can even be said that his technique is not even up to the entry level of a bartender, but he believes that the wine he mixes must be the best and the best, because these six B52 bombers carry all the emotions in his heart at this moment - that is anger and release!

It's been a while since he came to Heavenly Court, except for a few immortal parents who are good to him, which of the rest of the immortals he has met has treated him as a real teacher or friend?

Perhaps in the eyes of these high-ranking immortals, he is really an ant struggling and seeking equality and respect!

"Whew, little cub, have you adjusted this?"

Sikong Green Fire held the four elephant sky curling stones in his palm, surrounded by all the immortals, the stars and the moon were like the moon, looking at Zhou Ruis condescendingly, and his eyes were full of banter.

The six little old men who followed him did not look good, except for the red-haired boss, who looked at the six glasses of B52 bombers, the other five little old men all looked outward and automatically ignored them, as if the six glasses of wine that Zhou Ru had concocted were the same as horse urine, and they couldn't get into their eyes at all.

At this time, Taishang, Li Jing, and Feng Bo came back to their senses, their faces were not very good-looking, they felt a little guilty in their hearts, and sighed and complained about themselves, which caused Zhou Ru to cause so much trouble, causing him to lose so badly now, he was really sorry.

"However, this is not compared, so I can calculate the result in vain! Is this too underestimating my Zhou Rus!"

Zhou Ru really has nothing to say to these three old scumbags, the trouble was caused by them, but he has to wipe his buttocks, and he can't open his heart when he thinks about it.

"Ahem。。。。。 That scum from the mortal world automatically admits defeat, and what is he doing there!"

A sentence came out of Sikong Luhuo's side and drilled into Zhou Ruye's ears.

Zhou Ru frowned, looked at the place where the voice originated, was slightly stunned, and immediately became happy, "Hey! Who should I be? Isn't this little fly in yellow that was swept away by Lao Jun and a flick of dust? Why do you have to come to my Qiming Hall today?"

The little brother in yellow, who once came to the door to ask for an explanation for his master Wenqu Xingjun, blushed, glared at Zhou Ruis resentfully, and gritted his teeth.

"Whoever you say is a fly, insulting the immortals, what crime should you be guilty of!"

"Sin! Sin your grandma's legs, your grandfather is not in a good mood today, don't rub your ass hard, be careful that your grandfather can't help it, pull your mouth. ”

"You're !!, I'm going to kill you!"

"Alas, Brother Dao, don't do it, today is the moment when the old man and this little cub are trying to test their bartending skills, what grievances do you have with him, postpone it, can you?"

Sikong Green Huo Yin smiled, held down the spell of the yellow-clothed immortal, raised his head and bared his front teeth, the cold light flashed.

"Humph!"

The young man in yellow stepped aside and didn't say anything anymore, but the resentful little eyes pierced Zhou Ru from time to time like darts, and Zhou Ru wanted to pick up his pants, hang them up, and copy a leather whip smeared with chili water, which was a very smoky meal.

"Little cub, since the bartending is over, you might as well show it to all the Daoist brothers to taste it now, and see if your horse urine is good? Or is the old man's Sixiang Ascension Wine better? Of course, if you are afraid, it doesn't matter, just admit your mistake obediently, kneel down and present all the fine wine in your library." ”

"Heh! Ye was born with three legs, do you know why? Because Ye is hard, hard all the time, hard all the time! I'm afraid! Hehe, what kind of word is that! I don't seem to have learned it!"

"Okay! there is a kind, the old man is not poor with you, let's see the real chapter now!"

Sikong Green Fire, his angry beard shook, and he suddenly raised the Four Elephant Sky Curling Stones in his hand, and shouted at the immortals in the three outer and outer layers of the hall: "Who wants to taste the old man's Four Elephants Ascension Wine!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

After Sikong Greenfire's words were finished, all the immortals were like vicious wolves who had been starving in a cage for three days and three nights, and as soon as they saw the delicious prey, they couldn't wait and pounced ferociously!

"Paralyzed, don't rob this seat!"

"Eat me with an axe!"

"Hit me!"

"Look at my chrysanthemum wonderful hands!"

"Look at my empty legs!"

"Ahh

"Shhh

“~”

The screams resounded all over the field!

Zhou Ru was dumbfounded, well, super dumbfounded, he stood alone on the side, staring blankly at the army of immortals who were swarming and surrounding the green flames, and he was stunned for a while!

He felt like a magnet, repelling the same sex, repelling all the iron filings around him to Sikong Greenhuo's side, and his surroundings became a vacuum.

He really wanted to learn from the appearance of the little old man Sikong Luhuo, raised the B52 bomber in his hand high, and shouted, "Who will taste the master's B52 bomber!"

But when his eyes swept over the three people who were squeezed into the crowd, their noses were not their noses, and their eyes were not eyes, Taishang, Li Jing, and Feng Bo, finally sighed gloomily.

Meow, it's really more people-to-people, goods than goods, can't be compared!

Even their own allies have defected, to fight for the enemy's immortal wine, and then they have a hot face and a cold ass, what is the strength!

With no one around, there is no pressure, and Zhou Ru did not feel sad because of the desolation on his side.

Instead, he admired the 3D martial arts blockbuster in front of him, picked up a glass of B52 bomber, lit it with tinder, and poured it down with a slam of his neck.

Looking at the seven little old men who were overwhelmed by the crowd gloatingly, Zhou Ru felt that there was only one word - should!