Chapter 66: Wine Fight
"Yes, I'm here, Childe, you say. Xiao Er came back to his senses and hurriedly replied, it turned out that he had just seen that the wine had automatically floated into Murong Fu's mouth, and he thought it was a fairy spell, but he was stupid.
Murong Fu shook his head amusedly, "Pick a few of your store's best dishes, preferably the specialties in Jingzhou." ”
When Murong Fu went to Wuliang Mountain, he was busy all the way, but this time he decided to go out, and everywhere he went, he must taste one or two local snacks.
"Okay, Childe, wait a minute. After a while, Xiao Er brought a few side dishes.
The beauties are on the side, the delicacies are in front, and Murong Fu naturally eats with relish. Mu Wanqing didn't move her chopsticks, glanced at the man opposite and said, "Fulang, why don't we go to the private room." ”
There was a slight complaint in his tone, and it seemed that he was very unaccustomed to eating at the same table with other men.
Murong Fu said: "Look at those people in the martial arts, there are not a few who have the money to sit in the private room, but they like this lobby, this is the charm of the rivers and lakes." ”
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, "I don't see any charm." ”
Murong Fu smiled: "But all people in the martial arts, even if they can escape the "profit", they can't escape the temptation of "fame", and they have practiced a good martial arts, if they don't let others know, isn't it a brocade night walk." ”
"Most martial arts knights like to squeeze into crowded places, especially what martial arts conferences, hero conferences, these places, you may not be famous in the world, but at least you can rub your face and be familiar or something. ”
The man in red on the other side suddenly spoke: "What you say is quite interesting, I would like to give you a drink." As he spoke, another wine glass flew towards Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was surprised in his heart, although the wine glass this time was silent, it obviously had a strong internal strength attached to it, and it was not released.
Murong Fu picked up the Northern Spiritual Skill without a trace, stretched out his hand to pick it up, casually dissolved the internal strength on the wine glass, and raised his head to drink. He smiled and said, "Thank you, but I didn't ask for wine, so I won't return the favor." ”
The man's face froze for a moment, and then he smiled slightly, "It's okay, I want a lot here, you can drink as much as you want." ”
Seeing the man's "beautiful" smile, Murong Fu was distracted for a moment: "How nice it would be if this was a woman, even if you use it, you have to take it back to Yanziwu." ”
Then I thought, "Bah, it's disgusting, how can I have such crazy thoughts." He said, "Keep it for yourself, I rarely drink alcohol, and I am not used to drinking." ”
A hint of disdain flashed in the man's eyes, as a man, he didn't even know how to drink, and he had the intention to embarrass him at the moment, "How can a man wander the rivers and lakes, how can he do it if he doesn't know how to drink, come, do it." ”
As he spoke, another wine glass flew towards Murong Fu.
Murong Fu's eyes were solemn, this time the strength on the wine glass was extraordinary, and then his wrist turned slightly in the air, but it was a great move to catch the wine glass intact.
I secretly said in my heart, you are endless, and you won't be allowed to eat a meal. He said angrily, "I'm afraid that I'm addicted to drinking and have no money to buy alcohol." ”
The man in red glanced at Murong Fu's dress, with a look of disdain, he didn't know how to drink, and he made such a clumsy excuse, then glanced at Mu Wanqing, and said meaningfully:
"Men are most afraid of having no money, and girls are as beautiful as fairies, but they should be cautious. ”
Mu Wanqing snorted coquettishly, "I want you to take care of it!"
Although this man is extremely handsome, Mu Wanqing has already labeled herself as "Murong Fu's wife" at the moment, how can she look at other men in her eyes, but when she hears him praise her beauty, she also has a hint of joy in her heart.
Seeing the man's disdainful eyes, and then listening to his meaningful words, Murong Fu was furious, it doesn't matter if you are a "sissy" who looks more handsome than the master, you actually look down on the master, and dare to seduce the woman in front of the master, which is unbearable.
Murong Fu opened his mouth to drink the wine, and said loudly: "Little Er, bring the wine!
Xiao Er was startled when he heard "ten catties of sorghum", "Son, can you drink ten catties?"
The people around were attracted by Murong Fu's voice, they were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, which fledgling kid is this, who will ask for ten catties of sorghum at every turn, do you think it is water.
Murong Fu's face did not change, and he pointed at the man in red, "This son has a treat, you can save him money, by the way, take two more big bowls." ”
In my heart, I thought that I would fight with my son and let you taste the power of the six-vein divine sword today. The man in red seemed to have a smile on his face, as if he acquiesced to Murong Fu's actions.
After a while, Xiao Er took two large jars of wine, poured two large bowls and put them on the table. Murong Fu smiled, "I haven't asked my godbrother Taizun's name yet." ”
"My surname is Dong Mingqing, I don't know who your surname is?"
Murong Fu pondered in his heart, this person's internal strength is so deep that he is only afraid that he is not under the Central Plains Five Uniques, how can there be any young master surnamed Dong in the Golden Book, it is clearly a fake name.
Hmph, you don't want to tell me, I don't want to know yet, "My name is Mu Rong." Since Brother Dong is gracious, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give Brother Dong a cup. ”
Saying that, Murong Fu made a "please" gesture, and saw one of the bowls of wine slowly fly towards Dong Qing and stopped in front of Dong Qing.
"Good kung fu!" When the surrounding martial arts people saw Murong Fu's hand, they praised it loudly, and there was no longer the slightest contempt on their faces.
I saw Dong Qing's wrist move slightly, so he held the wine bowl firmly in his hand, and it didn't trickle. Everyone didn't think there was anything surprising about it, and it seemed that they could do it themselves.
But Murong Fu's face changed slightly, he saw Dong Qing's hand spinning rapidly in the air just now, slowing down the high-speed rotating wine bowl with soft strength, but his speed was too fast for others to see at all.
Dong Qing looked at the big porcelain bowl with yellow and black, frowned slightly, and then drank it with his head held high, and immediately returned to Murong Fu with a bowl, just like that, the two of you have a bowl and I have a bowl, and the technique is strange, and it is secretly compared to martial arts.
Everyone around can be seen that these two young men are clearly the masters of the masters, and they are secretly competing.
When he drank the fifth bowl, Murong Fu felt bored and nauseated, and his stomach turned over and over, but his true qi could no longer suppress his drunkenness.
Mu Wanqing next to him also saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly helped Murong Fu and said, "Don't drink it, you will get drunk if you drink it again." ”
Murong Fu's heart moved, and he quietly picked up the six-vein divine sword, a piece of wine slowly flowed out along his little thumb, his mind gradually cleared up, and he secretly said in his heart, he didn't expect that the first battle since the cultivation of the six-vein divine sword was used to fight wine.
Seeing Mu Wanqing's concerned eyes, Murong Fu smiled slightly: "I'm fine, this little wine can't help me, come, Brother Dong, let's drink again." ”
Dong Qing's eyes lit up slightly, "You don't drink too much, it's a bit interesting." As he spoke, he raised the big bowl and the two of them made a bowl.