Zhao Rang's eyes were a little unopen.

According to past experience, there are two stages of his drunkenness.

At first, he raised his glass excitedly and enthusiastically, and then his stomach would turn over and over, vomit, and finally fall asleep.

Today, for some reason, his body is abnormal.

After a few more drinks, Zhao Rang barely caught up with the sect leader. But his stomach was calm, and the nausea that had risen slightly before was now gone.

Instead, there is a sleepy ......

The ...... is beyond measure.

Zhao Rang had never wanted to sleep like this.

Even if you are still sitting here, with a wine glass in your hand, you can fall asleep.

If he is given a comfortable bed and a pillow of the right height, he feels that he can sleep for three days and three nights in one breath.

When he was dozing, he suddenly thought that if the second bet was on sleep, then he would definitely be able to win.

After another drink, I didn't feel anything when the wine entered my throat. Zhao Rang drank until he was numb, just mechanically repeating the action of holding the cup and drinking.

"Zhao Gongzi is massive!"

"Take, take!"

Zhao Rang said this, but he didn't delay drinking at all. The voice fell, and it was another cup of belly.

But this time Zhang San did not pour him wine, but put the wine jar he was holding back on the table.

After counting, there were three empty jars, and the two of them drank one and a half jars each!

When Zhao Rang drank the most fiercely, he should be drunk when he was drunk. I've played very well today, and I don't know if I can keep it up forever in the future.

"Pour the wine!"

Facing Zhao Rang's urging, Zhang San led him to look at the sect leader's wine glass.

At this moment, the sect leader's wine glass was upside down on the table, which meant not to drink.

Zhao Rang didn't react for a while, and muttered:

"Why don't you drink it......"

After speaking, I remembered that I was gambling with the sect leader.

Wouldn't that be a win?

Zhao Rang's spirit suddenly lifted up, and the drowsiness just now was swept away.

"Master, it looks like I won the first game!"

The Sect Master nodded and said:

"The amount of alcohol is limited, and it can't compare to Zhao Gongzi's massiveness!"

But Zhao Rang was a little awkward when he heard this...... Looking at the sect leader's expression again, he was even more intoxicated.

Since he wasn't drunk, he should have seen that he was at the end of his crossbow. If you drink half a jar at most, you will either fall asleep, or the accumulated alcohol will suddenly explode.

But he suddenly gave up when he was closest to victory.

This kind of abandonment is still in the situation where he still has the strength to spare.

Zhao Rang felt that it was extremely unreasonable.

But the sect leader didn't mean to explain, and Zhao Rang knew that he had asked in vain, so he simply didn't speak.

However, it was so easy to win the first game, and Zhao Rang couldn't help beating the drum in his heart.

The sect leader is not a good person, and he lost to him for no reason, and he must have designed the last two games to win!

This is just the opposite of when I played the hidden hook in Lotus Alley before.

At that time, Zhao Rang lost once first, and then won two games in a row.

Although he won first, this is just the beginning for the rule of two wins in three games.

"Zhao Gongzi, let's continue?"

The Sect Master asked politely.

Zhao Rang swallowed his saliva and said:

"Can you give me something to eat?"

No matter what you bet on in the next two games, whether you will win or lose, Zhao Rang has to eat something.

If the gamble is lost, his friend will die.

But now if he doesn't eat, he will probably die immediately, but there will be no gambling game.

No matter what the final result is, Zhao Rang has to make sure that he is alive first, so that he can have a chance to win the gamble and save his friend's life.

"Haha, good!"

"What does Zhao Gongzi want to eat?"

In such a hungry situation, no one will think of any big dishes.

Those big dishes with precious materials, fine workmanship, and exquisite heat are not what should be eaten now.

As a native of the northern border of Dawei, even though he is a child of a family, Zhao Rang's stomach is still very simple.

What he wanted to eat most at this time, like all the people in the North, was a bowl of noodles!

A bowl of noodles, if there are some meat and spicy seeds, it will be better.

If not, blanch a few green cabbage leaves, put some vinegar and mix it, it's okay.

"Zhao Gongzi just wants to eat a bowl of noodles? There's something delicious here! ”

The Sect Master asked.

He felt that Zhao Rang would order a few dishes no matter what, not just a bowl of noodles.

"I'm not blessed to enjoy the Master's deliciousness, just give me a bowl of noodles!"

Zhao Rang said affirmatively.

The sect leader didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and asked Zhang San to go and make arrangements.

The cook never left.

The child who gave him the hand died, and he didn't leave.

The people here are extremely cold, and there is not the slightest emotion to be seen.

When a person can ignore death, it means that he really has a bit of "heaven" spirit.

Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. Isn't it the ultimate indifference and ruthlessness?

If it really became like this for "Tongtian", Zhao Rang would be willing to die.

The reason why the world is fun is that everyone thinks differently. Some people are hot, some people are stupid, and all kinds of people get together to make this world always interesting.

If the world is interesting enough, why do you want to go through that day?

Zhang San gestured to the cook, and the cook nodded in understanding.

The fire under the stove never went out, he pulled the bellows, and it immediately ignited.

The cook took out several pots from the drawer under the stove, which contained kneaded dough, chili powder, a small piece of beef, and other side dishes.

"The master of the sect, this cook, cooking is really extraordinary!"

"It's delicious, and this chef has also been carefully trained. The characteristics of various places from the south to the north are all at ease. ”

"I don't know what the last two games are, what is the main comparison?"

Zhao rang the conversation for a moment.

The Sect Leader smiled:

"Let's wait until Zhao Gongzi is full and well-fed, don't worry about it for a while."

Between words, Zhang San brought the noodles over.

The noodles are knife-cut, served with meat and a spoonful of oil and spicy seeds, and a small dish of vinegar is poured aside.

Zhao Rang took a bite of the noodles and felt extremely strong, it was really the most authentic bowl of noodles he had eaten since he came to the Western Regions!

Immediately poured the vinegar into the bowl, poured the oil and spicy seeds and stirred evenly, then took a few bites of noodles and a mouthful of soup, and ate it with his head down.

It didn't take long for the bowl to see the bottom of the soup and noodles.

"Zhao Gongzi has another bowl?"

Zhao Rang shook his head and said:

"I can't eat, I'm full!"

Zhang San removed the dishes and chopsticks and brought Zhao Rang a cup of tea.

The tea fragrance is light and elegant, and the tea soup is clear, which just neutralizes the sour and spicy of that bowl of noodles.

After slowly drinking this cup of tea, Zhao Rang looked at the sect leader and asked:

"Can you say it now?"

The Sect Master looked up at the front, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Actually, I didn't think about it. Why don't you mention one Zhao Gongzi? ”

Zhao Rang said angrily:

"You say it anyway. Anyway, I didn't think I could win the second game! ”

The Sect Master asked in surprise:

"You don't want to save your friend?"

Zhao Rang replied:

"Of course!"

"I just knew I was going to lose the next two games."

The sect leader suddenly frowned, and said:

"What does Zhao Gongzi mean by this, it's going to be unfair in the next place?"

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"I don't know."

"The three of you, the martial arts cultivation is above me, and the number of people is also above me, I have no advantage over anything, so it's better to listen to it."

The sect leader's brow furrowed even deeper.

Amani and Hongjiang on the side were a little nervous.

They had rarely seen the Sect Master look like this, and every time he frowned deeply, the Cult would usher in a major change.

This atmosphere lasted for a long time.

In addition to Amani and Hong Jiang, Zhang San and the cook did not dare to pant loudly.

"Zhao Gongzi is right. You bet with us on your own, no matter what you bet on, we will not win. ”

After the sect leader finished speaking, his constricted brow did not relax, and everyone fell into a new silence.

Zhao Rang couldn't wait, and asked:

"What does the Sect Master mean by that?"

As if he hadn't heard it, the sect leader was immersed in his own spirit, and didn't pay attention to Zhao Rang at all.

Zhang San lightly added some hot tea to Zhao Rang's teacup.

"Get a pen and paper!"

The sect leader suddenly spoke, Zhang San's figure was stunned, and only after hearing that the sect leader was asking him to take a pen and paper did he recover, and responded again and again.

Teach mainly pen and paper, not for writing, but for drawing.

Zhao Rang couldn't imagine that this sect leader, who regarded human life as a mustard, would have such elegant skills, and he was also curious.

The sect leader casually used the wine glass as a paperweight, and drew with a pen.

He first drew a moon.

The moonshine was beautiful, but it was cold.

When the moon shines like this, it must be in winter.

The moon in winter is not as eye-catching as it is on a summer night, but it is just as moving.

Especially when it shines on a moving girl, against each other, the coldness of the moonlight seems to be non-existent.

In the Master's painting, except for this moon, the heavens and the earth are empty.

There is no landscape under the moon, no farm yard, only the back of a girl.

Although he had no face, with the wave of the sect leader Dan Qing's wonderful pen, Zhao Rang seemed to be able to see this girl's eyes.

The glint of her eyes was warm and kind, clearer than the moonlight.

Zhao Rang had to admit that this was an extremely good-looking girl. 1

Even if you can't see her face, her figure is superb.

From behind, there is not an inch of space that is superfluous. Every part of the whole body is just the right amount of length.

It's a pity that such a perfect figure was drawn by the sect leader with a pen, and it may not exist in reality.

The woman in the painting is dressed in coarse cloth clothes, which are somewhat similar to those worn by the leader.

If it is changed to a long skirt, it will definitely complement her waist, and it looks like another kind of beauty.

"Why didn't the sect leader pinch her out?"

Pinching clay figures is the master's specialty.

He put down his pen and explained to Zhao Rang:

"The clay figurines pinched out are too vulgar, or I can't pinch her dusty temperament."

Painting and clay figurines are of course different.

The clay figurines are concrete, and the paintings are ethereal.

The people in the painting are, of course, more amorous than those made of mud.

"Since you've seen her laugh, why don't you draw the front of this girl?"

"I can't draw because of her laughter."

Zhao Rang couldn't help but feel a little strange.

What kind of laughter would make the sect leader so confused?

At this moment, he was completely lost in his memory, and he was chewing on this unforgettable smile.

For a girl, laughter is more than all rouge and jewelry.

Especially those good-looking girls who are already born, laugh even better.

"Zhao Gongzi."

"Huh?"

The Sect Master finally came out of his memories.

"I want you to help me find someone!"

Zhao Rang pointed to the painting and asked:

"Could it be this girl?"

The Sect Master nodded.

Zhao Rang immediately said:

"Can't find it!"

The sect leader's brows furrowed again, he was very dissatisfied with Zhao Rang's quick abandonment.

"You haven't looked for it yet, how do you know you can't find it?"

Zhao Rang thinks the sect leader is stupid......

drew a faceless woman, and said that he wanted Zhao Rang to find it for him, how is this possible?

There are too many women in the world with beautiful backs and peugeot figures.

Regardless of other places, just walk around the streets of the King's City in a single night, and you can find a room of such girls.

"If you are looking for someone, you must at least know what they look like, what they look like, where they live. At least one of these three conditions must be met, otherwise the world is so big and there are so many people, looking for a needle in a haystack...... I can't find it in a lifetime! ”

When Zhao Rang said that he would live for a lifetime, the sect leader's hand trembled slightly.

With his martial arts cultivation, this is absolutely impossible to happen.

Unless it's a great shock to the mind.

Could it be that this girl turned out to be a lovesick person that the sect leader never forgot? After hearing that it would be difficult to meet again in a lifetime, I couldn't suppress the sadness in my heart, and even my hands trembled.

"As long as you can find her, I'll win your bet! Your friend's life and the way to erase the influence of Tongtian Pill will be handed over to you. ”

I thought that Zhao Rang was a drum and didn't need to be beaten with a heavy hammer, and in the end, he had to be treated with fierce medicine for a sudden illness, and he didn't need to be coerced by the lives of Yuan Mingkong and a few people, Zhao Rang was afraid that he would not agree.

Sure enough, the sect leader's words completely blocked Zhao Rang's room for refusal.

"Where was the last time you saw this person?"

No matter how beautiful a girl is, she will become extremely ugly in this situation, so ugly that Zhao Rang will want to vomit at a glance!

"The Great Way North."

The northern border is very large, and there is an extremely vast no-man's land. Just a northern border, saying it is equivalent to not saying it, it is still equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Why do you think I can find her?"

The Sect Master chuckled and said:

"Because I think she's going to like a man like you. As long as she likes it, you don't even have to bother looking for it, she will take the initiative to jump out and find you. ”

The more Zhao Rang listened, the more confused he became......

Who is this girl that the sect is looking for?

Just now, she looked like she was in love and never forgotten, and now she said that she would like herself.

Could it be that the sect leader has some special habit of liking the people he likes to be with others? Is this exciting and satisfying enough?

Zhao Rang didn't dare to think deeply, now he didn't feel disgusting, but terrible!

"She likes men who have a lot of friends and are very good drinkers. She thinks that this kind of man has real masculinity, as long as she likes you, she will listen to you for everything, and when the time comes, if you ask her to come to me, it is just a matter of one sentence, and you don't have to send it personally. ”

"And what if she hates me?"

Zhao Rang asked rhetorically.

The sect leader said lonely:

"If she hates you, she will deliberately avoid you and never let you find her again. She has a lot of patience and a long temperament, and it's hard to forgive a person and forget why she hates it. ”2