A few days ago.

Yang Jian fled all the way to the east, and the clouds fell on this day, but he didn't know where he was. Looking around, I saw that the mountains and forests were dense, the peaks were towering, and a sheep's intestine was winding, and I didn't know where it led.

Yang Jian looked back, there were no chasing soldiers in the sky, so he let out a long breath, and then looked inwardly at the meridians and acupoints of his body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the young man didn't know what method to use, but he actually eliminated most of his cultivation, and now he is just a Yuan Baby.

Yang Jian had no choice but to raise his feet and walk forward, fortunately, he was not shirtless, and there were still some clothes on his body, but he didn't look neat.

After walking for a long time, this sheep intestine has come to an end, and the front suddenly opens up, it is a village in the valley, at this time the sun has sunk in the west, Yang Jian is a monk, although there is no need to eat fruit belly, but after all, he has to rest.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian took a closer look and saw the smoke curling from every house, and the air was full of the aroma of firewood. There is even a small wine shop at the edge of the village. Yang Jian was overjoyed when he saw this, but when the outline went forward, he made a mistake in his heart. Because of the panic of escaping, all mortal things such as mobile phones and wallets were lost, and there was not a penny on him at this time.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly again, could it be that he was the god of war of the Three Realms, and he also wanted to learn to do the overlord meal?

It can be seen that this money is a hero, and even a god can't spare it.

Yang Jian was helpless, and secretly made up his mind in his heart, it really didn't work, and he just left some opportunities for the store when he left. After making up his mind, Yang Jian came to the small wine shop, only to see a greasy wine banner at the door, and he couldn't see his true colors anymore, and there were three words written on the wine flag, called 'Drunken Forget Immortal'.

Yang Jian nodded slightly, and said in his heart that the restaurant in this remote village can come up with such an elegant name, which is in line with his heart. When he opened the curtain and walked in, there was a pungent aroma coming to him, this fragrance was mellow and cold, and when he smelled it, he felt that the meaning of Tongtai was refreshing but the whole body.

"What wine!" Yang Jian couldn't help but praise.

This wine shop is not big, but there are only three square tables and a few round stools, which look old and abnormal, with a bamboo tube on each table, and seven or eight polished bamboo chopsticks are randomly inserted in the tube. There are also two broken sand bowls, one for salt and the other for sesame oil.

To the north of the liquor store is a large cabinet, behind which is an old man, who is already old and invisible, even the eyebrow bones are sunken, his face is sparsely bearded, and his skin is like dead wood. He wore a patched felt hat on his head and a washed white green canvas military uniform. Since there were no drinkers, he was dozing off with his sleeves in his hands.

Yang Jian picked a clean table and sat down, and said loudly: "Shop, shop! I want to drink!"

"Eh, my mother......" The old man was startled, almost fell off the stool, and after waking up, he hurriedly held on to the table and glanced at Yang Jian, "What are you calling...... I'm not deaf yet......"

Yang Jian didn't want to be angry with this mortal, but smiled slightly: "This old man, I'm thirsty at the crossing, do you have good wine and good food here?"

The old man snorted in his nostrils, and said angrily: "There is good wine in wine, but this dish is only dried tofu and peanuts, if you are willing to eat it, you can eat it, if you don't want to eat it all, you can leave, don't disturb my pure ......."

Yang Jian heard this and said strangely: "I said that you are really ridiculous, you are doing business, how can you drive people out?"

As he spoke, Yang Jian waved his hand and stopped paying attention. The old man didn't say a word, slowly got off the stool, and moved to the back kitchen step by step. After a short time, he brought a tray, and there were two small saucers and a wine jug on the plate, which was greasy all over, but fortunately the spout was still clean, and the rest was an eight-dollar wine glass.

The old man rubbed in front of Yang Jian, threw the tray on the table, and shook the small plate and wine jug with a loud bang.

Yang Jian frowned, the boss in his heart was not happy, but after thinking about it, he was penniless, and the other party was a mortal old man, so he really couldn't have a seizure, so he endured it.

The old man rolled his eyes, and squeezed out a smile from between his teeth: "Young man, drink slowly, this wine is easy to choke when you drink it fast......"

"You ......" Yang Jiansheng swallowed back in one breath, "Okay, good, I'm careful to be ......"

The old man slowly returned to his stool, put his hands together, and closed his eyes again.

Yang Jian looked at the wine and food in front of him, he stretched out his two fingers and pinched the wine jug, poured some into the wine glass, and then drank it with his neck up, a clear ice line went down his throat and straight into his abdomen, not to mention this comfort.

After a glass of wine, Yang Jian let out a long breath, and his whole body seemed to be much better, he picked up a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, picked up a piece of dried tofu and looked at it, the color was yellow, but the feel was a little hard, Yang Jian didn't think much about it, and it might be a local feature.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian put the dried tofu on the side of his mouth and bit it, only to hear a crisp sound of 'rattling' in the ear chakra, Yang Jian felt a sharp pain in the mouth of the tooth drilling, and when he opened his mouth again, a tooth squirted out.

Yang Jian froze at that time, although his body can't be said to be King Kong is not bad, but it will not be destroyed by a piece of dried tofu in the mortal world!

Yang Jian threw this piece of dried tofu on the table with chopsticks, only to hear the sound of 'bell', the dried tofu smashed on the table with a metallic sound, and a pair of tooth marks on it were clearly visible.

At this time, I heard the old man sigh and said distressedly: "You kid really don't know what to do! Since my grandfather passed this wine shop to my father, this plate of dried tofu is here, and I should call it uncle, these eighty or ninety years have passed, and no one has ever dared to bite out a tooth mark on it, you ...... You can compensate me for my dried tofu!! I don't have 500 yuan today, you don't want to get out of this shop!!"

Yang Jian's face was full of incredulity, he looked at the old man, and then looked down at the plate of dried tofu, don't mention this discomfort in his heart, he is the god of war of the Three Realms, first chased by a young man to lay eggs for Aunt Yan'er, and now he has suffered this incident in this mortal wine shop, if this is transmitted back to Heaven, I am afraid that I will not be embarrassed and thrown to the end of the Tianhe?

Yang Jian endured the pain and said, "Old man, you dried tofu...... Sold for seventy or eighty years?"

The old man said with tears in his eyes: "If it weren't for seventy or eighty years, how could the old man be so 'tough'!"

Yang Jian snorted, so angry that he couldn't speak, he pinched another peanut, and secretly pinched it hard, only to hear a soft click, and the peanut only cracked a small hole. Then he bent his middle finger slightly, and the peanut popped through the wall of the liquor store.

Yang Jian sighed heavily, smiled bitterly and said, "Okay...... Old man, I don't want this wine and food, just drink wine, right?"

The old man didn't give up: "That's not good! You bite out my dried tofu with tooth marks, how can I sell it again? That plate of peanuts has a total of 8972 grains, and now there is one less grain, how can you compensate me?"

Yang Jian felt a pain in his brain: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll pay, I'll pay, old man, you just let me drink a few glasses of wine steadily, and I will explain after drinking!"

At this time, I saw the curtain of the wine shop opened, and a shirtless man walked in, this person was two meters tall, his whole body was knotted, and he was carrying a black dog in his hand, and he seemed to be out of breath.

"I said Old Man Tang, your black tiger has broken into my butcher's shop again!" said the big man viciously as he entered the door.

Old man Tang didn't see it, he stared at the black dog in the hand of the big man at a glance, and when he saw it clearly, he immediately became angry: "You bastard Wang Balamb!! don't stay at home, what are you going to do in that black shop!! it's good now, you were beaten to death, you de!!!serve it!!"

The big man threw the black dog to the ground, and sneered: "Old man Tang, you don't have to point fingers at Sang and scold Huai, the black tiger is raised by you, and I didn't do it! Besides, if I am a black shop, hehe, what is the wine shop that you are killing this day? A plate of dried tofu has been sold for seventy or eighty years, and you are embarrassed!!"

Yang Jian listened on the sidelines and couldn't help nodding his head again and again.

Old Man Tang was amused when he heard this: "How I want to sell the Fa is how to sell the Fa! What are you doing? Your butcher shop says that it is beef and sheep and two meats, and you secretly sell some dog meat, don't you still think I know?"

The big man said angrily: "You are an old bastard, and the old girl is very good! What if Lao Tzu kills dogs and sells dogs! Who is committing it?"

Old man Tang slapped the table and stood up: "Who is the crime? You little rabbit cub! Grandpa, I am a dog lover!! you can't sell this dog meat!!"

When Yang Jian heard this, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of Xiao Tianlai, and when he was secretly hurting himself, he saw Old Man Tang pointing at Yang Jian and said: "Young man, you give me a comment on this reason! Is a dog a good companion of human beings? Shouldn't !! be killed?"

Yang Jian opened his mouth to answer, but he couldn't speak for a long time, he wanted to destroy the world in order to save Xiaotian, and now this old man asked, but he couldn't answer no matter what......

"This ......" Yang Jian looked at Old Man Tang and the big man, and couldn't help but doubt in his heart, "This dog, do you say it should be killed or not?"

Seeing that Yang Jian's expression was different, Old Man Tang gradually put away his anger, and said with a smile: "Young man, whether you kill or not, this dog will inevitably die, even if this butcher doesn't kill now, he will die of old age and illness in the future...... What, then, is there any difference between dying at his hand and dying in my house?"

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that these two people were absolutely ordinary, could it be that the chasing soldiers came to entertain him? Thinking of this, Yang Jian Huo Ran got up and said, "I am like a father and son with Xiao Tian! What is wrong with saving him from reincarnation!!"

The big man sighed softly and said, "Boy, sit down, I'll have a drink with you, how about we have a good chat?"

Yang Jian sneered: "You are Mo Guhuan?"

The big man smiled when he heard this: "Exactly." Yang Jian, your qualifications are the only ones I have seen in my life, so I can't bear to kill you, so I have come to do this game to solve your knot. ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes staring at the big man and not daring to move.

The big man shook slightly, his figure shrank a few times, and his face changed into a bewitching image, he pulled over a round stool and sat down, turned his head and said to Old Man Tang: "Tang Niu, get drunk and forget the immortals." ”

It turned out that the old man was not someone else, it was Tang Niu. At this time, Tang Niu smiled, turned around and entered the back kitchen, where is there still the image of a waddling dragon bell? But after a moment, Tang Niu returned to Yang Jian with a jasper wine jug and two small cups and said: "Sit down, my eldest brother does not harm your heart, and will be a minister in the same hall in the future, and I hope that Yang Jian's eldest brother will be more forgiving, more forgiving!"

Yang Jian secretly calculated in his heart, if he was blocked this time, it would not be easy for him to escape, and he had no choice but to sit down and talk at this time.

Liu Xuan instructed Tang Niu to pour good wine: "Taste the wine I brewed, how is it better than your heavenly court's elixir?"

After that, Liu Xuan toasted himself first, Yang Jian sat down slowly, the glass of wine in front of him was extremely fragrant, and the wine was blue, which aroused his greed.

Yang Jian took the wine glass and drank it all, but he never dared to leave Liu Xuan.

"Good wine!" Yang Jian felt that his whole body seemed to have an aura cleansing, and most of the internal injuries that were punched by Liu Xuan before were also healed, and this praise was heartfelt, "This wine is no worse than the Queen Mother of the West's Yaochi Immortal Brew! Mo Guhuan, why are you so hard-working?"

Liu Xuan nodded and said: "Follow me, I will pass on your invincible cultivation, and when I conquer the heavens in the future, you will be the vanguard......"

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