Chapter 85: The Insidious Fight for Wine
Jiang Shan was not very surprised, and pointed to the young man outside who was putting wine on both sides of the road, and then slowly walked in, and said, "It's just the two of you?"
"Two people are enough!"
Jiang Shan shrugged, and the scholar-like young man handed over a piece of paper.
"Write your name on it, and just have a spar as you like!"
Jiang Shan put his name on the paper stick, and then took out a spar from his arms for a long time, he naturally did not have any first-class goods, and the spar was the most ordinary amethyst. The purple hedron glowed brightly, and the inside looked a little cloudy.
"Is one okay?" Jiang Shan pinched the amethyst, he said extremely seriously, but he didn't mean to laugh at half a point. Unfortunately, he was embarrassed to find that this was his last spar.
"Yes!" the young man looked a little cold, and reached out to take the amethyst.
Jiang Shan leaned on the table and asked, "If I beat your 'Jade Sword List', what is the reward, is there any spars?"
A strange look appeared on the young man's face, looked at Jiang Shan, and said for a long time: "Are you poor and crazy?"
Jiang Shan's eyes didn't move, and he looked at him vigorously. The latter finally couldn't stand his hot gaze.
"With the hedron, you can get ten times the reward!"
Jiang Shan pursed his lips and smiled happily.
Ten times as much! Sounds good! If you fight a fight, you can get ten spars, where can you find something so cheap. It seems that there are many benefits to this list, not only can you get many rewards, but you can also get spars, embark on the road of local tyrants, move towards the peak of life, and marry Bai Fumei, which is a matter of great benefit.
The look he showed was one of ten and nine out of ten.
The boy couldn't help but want to blow his confidence, and he stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Are you sure you can make it to the top three?"
Jiang Shan touched his chin and said, "Not sure!"
Then a sly look suddenly appeared on his face: "But there are only two of you here, even if I lose today, won't I be in the top three?"
The young man shook his head: "There are three of us, but Brother Lu is not here, so you have absolutely no chance of ranking in the top three if you lose!"
Jiang Shan thought about it, then smiled, and said lazily for a long time: "Even if there are three people, it's not the same!"
The young man who was drinking happened to walk in at this time, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "This brother is really heroic, my surname is Feng, I like to make friends the most, why don't you have a few drinks before you start?"
Jiang Shan has been smelling the aroma of wine, and to be honest, he has already aroused his addiction to alcohol, and at this time, Feng Qingliu took the initiative to propose, so he naturally had no reason to refuse.
"Then bother with a few drinks!"
The wind and the flow have hugged two jars of wine, one jar per person.
"What, don't you drink it?" Jiang Shan looked at the young man who looked like a scholar in some surprise.
"Senior Brother Zhangfu can't get drunk!"
Feng Qingliu said that he held the jar of wine and began to pour it violently, Jiangshan did not dare to show weakness, the two of them acted rashly, and simply occupied the only table, one person and one end, and drank happily.
In the blink of an eye, the altar was empty.
There was a faint redness on the snow-white skin of Jiang Shan, but his heart was like a cat scratch, and a jar of wine was exhausted, which completely aroused the wine worm in his heart.
The wind and the clear stream smashed the wine jar and shattered it into thousands of pieces.
The country follows the same path.
"Good wine!"
"Do you want another altar?"
"Even if you come again, the five altars will follow!"
Feng Qingliu stretched out his thumb and praised: "Brother Jiang, he is really a young hero, and he is arrogant!"
Feng Qingliu brought ten jars of wine, five jars for one person.
By this time the hut was already full of people, and many people had leaned inside, but no one made a noise. looked at the two of them drinking wine, and there was a look in their eyes that was really like this. Zhang Fu stood by the door, his back against the door frame of the hut, his eyes shooting away like cold spots, and no one dared to say a word.
The two of them drank like pouring water, and after a while, it was five jars of wine, and the fragments of the underground wine jar were already everywhere, and the two of them were like no one except for their faces becoming more and more ruddy. The body is straight, and there is no half of shaking.
But if you are in front of the two of them, you can find that there is already a misty look in the eyes of the two of them, which is clearly a sign of drunkenness.
"Still not coming?"
Feng Qingliu tried hard to stay awake, although his tongue was slightly curled, he still spoke smoothly.
"Come!" Jiang Shan tried to open his eyes wide, he came out of Mingyue Village, but he had never lost to his peers, and he had never lost to his peers, and he couldn't lose this pair of wine!
At this time, the two of them were somewhat vindictive, and they both wanted to suppress each other.
"Five altars?"
"Five altars!"
The two of them staggered and hugged five jars of wine each and started drinking!
The onlookers of the "Hundred Wine Valley" disciples had already seen it dumbfounded, Jiangshan didn't know, didn't they know that the wine they drank in Jiangshan was brewed by Senior Brother Lu, who was known as the "Little Sage in Wine". It is claimed to be made of a hundred flowers and herbs, although this wine does not have all kinds of miraculous effects to enhance cultivation, but that wine is a real fine wine, that is, after the person in charge of the "Hundred Wine Valley" Elder Tu drank it, he said that it was the best wine he drank after he was fortunate enough to participate in the "Sword Valley" Elders' Conference.
When he said that, he was a little hesitant, in fact, he didn't taste the advantages and disadvantages of the two wines, but he just felt that since the wine of the Elders' Church was a fine wine from the inner door of the "Sword Valley", he naturally thought a little higher in his heart.
Who is that Elder Tu? He has been immersed in the wine path all his life, and it can be said that there are few people in the Sword Valley who can stand out from him in the wine road, and in the eyes of the disciples of the "Hundred Wine Valley", he is known as the "Wine Saint".
It was the wine saint who drank five jars of "Hundred Flowers and Hundred Herbs", and he got drunk for three days. And at this time, it's good, the two of them are drinking more than ten jars, aren't these two people possessed by wine worms?
They have long heard of the amount of wine that is clear and clear, and it can be said that it is unfathomable, and at this time they can drink more than ten jars, although it slightly exceeds their expectations, they can still accept it after all. And what's going on with this person who makes the list? He is so able to drink, how can this make the disciples of the "Hundred Wine Valley" embarrassed?
They can enter the "Valley of Hundred Wines", all of them regard themselves as cyclamen in the wine, what is the situation of this Nima now, any person dragged out, it greatly exceeds their amount of wine, they really have the intention of tearing off a few thatched grass on the thatched hut and hanging them.
Everyone is only Zhang Fu's mood has not changed at all, he is not good at drinking, and he was forced to enter the "Hundred Wine Valley"!
Once again, the five jars of wine went down, and no matter how the two of them could drink, they couldn't support it, and their bodies could only be controlled by their strength.
When the last jar of wine was drunk, the wind was on the verge of sleep.
Fortunately, he still remembered his own affairs, he slammed the wine jar, accompanied by a loud shout: "Open the list!"
"Sure enough, it's here!" The hearts of the disciples of the "Hundred Wine Valley" jumped, and there was a look of crying and laughing in their eyes.
With a "bang", the wine jar fell to the ground and fell apart, and the wind was clear and lay straight on the table and fell asleep.
Zhang Fu calmed his face, slowly stomped over, and stretched out his hand to support Jiang Shan's body.
"Brother Jiang, the list is open, your opponent is me, let my brother ask for a few tricks!"
Even if Jiang Shan's body was supported, he was swaying, and his eyes were half-squinted, full of drunkenness.
All the onlookers had a black line on their heads.
Insidious, too insidious!