"Not bad. It's Ding Ling below! ”

Ding Ling was also weird in his heart.

At this moment.

He suddenly remembered why he suddenly had a strange sense of familiarity.

Isn't this the plot where after Ling Hu Chong met Ren Yingying in Luoyang, the members of the Sun Moon God Sect flattered Ren Yingying in order to flatter, and then went out one by one to give gifts to Ling Hu Chong?

Why did it fall on me today?

Ding Ling thought of Ren Yingying, Ling Huchong, Let Me Go, Xiang Wentian and others at this moment.

He pondered:

"I haven't met Ren Yingying yet, so I don't know what his temperament is. But let me go, ask the sky, and make the fox chong I have been in contact with. Looking at this scene now, eighty percent of them came up with a 'bad idea' to ask the sky, and after we adopted it, we passed the book to Ren Yingying to do this big thing.

It's just that no matter how much I do, I'm afraid I'll make a mistake.

There's no way I'm going to follow him to be the right messenger of the Sun and Moon God Cult of Light. ”

Let me do it, this person's perseverance and tenacity are unparalleled!

There is no reason to give up one person or one thing so easily!

It's obvious.

He set his sights on Ding Ling. Without Ding Ling's help, it is estimated that he will not let go.

After Ding Ling realized this, he had a plan in his heart:

"I ate and took a lot of benefits, but it was impossible to spit them out. It's a big deal to wait for the right opportunity in the future to return this love to them. ”

Ding Ling thought like this, and was relieved, but he didn't want to accept the gifts from these men next.

It's okay if you don't understand.

I understand that it was made by asking the sky and letting me do it.

Ding Ling responded in his heart.

If he hadn't had a three-point friendship with Xiang Wentian, with his means and temperament, Ding Ling would most likely beat him to death.

But what Ding Ling didn't expect was that after these people determined that Ding Ling was himself, they actually put down the wine jar, turned around and ran.

The strong man in the green shirt who started the head also said while running:

"Ding Daxia, don't embarrass us. This is what we have ordered the master to do, and if the gifts are not delivered properly, our lives will not be guaranteed.

You should be pitiful and help the little ones. Take this gift! ”

Where the man in the green shirt spoke, the person had already followed the flow of people into an alley in the city and disappeared.

Qu Feiyan, Lin Pingzhi and the others looked at each other, and then looked at Ding Ling in unison.

Ding Ling was helpless and said:

"Then take it."

Anyway, one copy is also received.

Receiving two copies is also collecting.

Ding Ling chose to lie down.

He wanted to see what kind of reputation this business was doing.

But there was a lot of wine.

Fortunately, Ding Ling has a storage bag, and some big medicines, tonics, etc. were vacated on the road before, but now it is just right to put these drinks in it.

Of course.

There are a lot of drinks, but they can't fit in the storage bags. After all, there are quite a few other miscellaneous items in the storage bag.

Even so.

Huang Zhonggong and others also sighed more than once:

"What a fairy treasure. If you have this treasure in your hand, walking the rivers and lakes, you don't have to be afraid of thirst and hunger for a month or two. ”

They were envious and amazed.

The same goes for Yu Ji.

For Ding Ling, he frequently looked sideways.

With Qu Feiyan's adoring face telling Ding Ling's big and small things as they were, Yu Ji now has a little reverence for Ding Ling.

felt that Ding Ling was a person who was not inferior to the overlord, and might even be stronger than the overlord.

From learning martial arts and other aspects, as well as strange techniques and magic weapons, the overlord can't be compared.

It's very objective.

Even if Yu Ji believes that the overlord is the first in the world and unparalleled in the world, she cannot erase this objective truth.

"Come on. Drink. ”

Ding Ling opened a jar of 'Best Tribute Wine' and drank with Huang Zhonggong and others.

Gollum!

He has profound skills, extremely high physical fitness, opens his mouth to drink, gurgles, a jar of wine in his stomach, his face is not red or panting, he just burps and laughs:

"Good wine, good wine!"

He doesn't usually drink much.

But I have also drunk a lot of good wine.

Unlike real-world beer, really good wine is mellow, slightly sweet, and intoxicating!

One bite into your stomach.

It seems to be intoxicating, even if you don't know how to drink, don't like wine, and have never drunk alcohol, once you drink this good wine, you will feel that it is delicious.

And this is the best tribute wine.

It is a good wine among good wines, and it can be called a top wine, which is very rare.

After eating.

Ding Ling's skills seem to have improved slightly.

Although it is not obvious, his skill is so high.

Others can imagine.

Huang Zhonggong, Qu Feiyan, Yu Ji, Lin Pingzhi and others drank it, all of them were smoky, and some of them had weak internal strength, half a jar of wine into their stomachs, only to feel that there was fire in their stomachs, and they unconsciously sat on the ground, and began to absorb and refine the rolling medicinal power in the wine for their own use.

The wine in this altar is impressively added with a lot of fine medicinal herbs.

Huang Zhonggong and the others have reached the first-class level of skill, and they quickly woke up and were amazed, but they also had a hot face, and they felt embarrassed to eat such fine wine.

Ding Ling smiled slightly:

"Everyone walks the rivers and lakes, a team, there is no need to be so polite. Besides, I can't finish it alone, and I can't take it with me. ”

Storage bags are full.

Ding Ling couldn't stay here all the time drinking in the bar.

I could only take a few jars and put them on the side of the horse's belly, and the others did the same, but even so, there were many.

"Hahaha......"

A long howl, from far to near:

"How can such a fine wine not have the share of my ancestors."

Where the sound falls.

A down-and-out scholar in ragged clothes and burnt yellow skin, shaking a broken fan in his right hand and holding a bag in his left hand, rushed like the wind, and when he arrived in front of Ding Ling and his party, he paused suddenly, but he stood firmly.

It can be seen from here that this scholar named Zu Qianqiu must be a first-class master.

He arched his hand towards Ding Ling and said with a smile:

"But Ding Ling Ding Daxia."

"I'm Ding Ling."

Ding Ling nodded, he was very familiar with the name Zu Qianqiu:

"But the ancestor Qianqiu who is called the ancestor of the Yellow River with the old man?"

"No, it's just down there."

Zu Qianqiu's eyes lit up slightly, as if he was a little surprised and surprised:

"Ding Daxia actually knows the name of my ancestor Qianqiu."

Those who have watched and TV series should know it.

Ding Ling thought like this in his heart, but he didn't break it, just smiled slightly:

"The Yellow River Ancestor is powerful, what is so strange about me hearing your name?"

"Haha......"

Zu Qianqiu's heart was extremely happy, he looked up to the sky and laughed three times, suddenly closed his voice, and looked at Ding Ling with blazing eyes:

"Other people know that my name is not worthy of joy and pride, but Dante Daxia also knows the name of my ancestor Qianqiu, so I have to have a drink with you."

He looked at the jar of wine on the ground, and swallowed it with difficulty, like a glutton, and his eyes glowed green.

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