Lu Jian looked at the place where the voice came out with some surprise.

The man, with his head as big as a bucket and his hair as shaggy as grass, sat up straight.

The man turned his head and glared at the landing.

What a big man!

Lu Jian sighed secretly in his heart!

This man's hair and beard were all unkempt together, like two round spar eyes, and his face was obviously lazy, but it gave people an incomparably powerful feeling.

He sat upright, about two feet high, with big shoulders and a round waist, like a small mountain.

Lu Jian felt that the sheep soldier was already very tall and mighty, and compared with this person, it was obviously still one size smaller.

Lu Jian smiled at Dahan and said, "I think the wine is a good wine, but it's still a lot worse than the best!"

The big man stared at Lu Jian with wide eyes for a long time, and suddenly said: "Since you said so, I want to come and drink that superb wine, I don't know what is good about that superb wine?"

Lu Jian thought for a while and said: "Is this the best wine? It's really hard to describe, anyway, it's a hundred times that, if you drink it, you will definitely never want to drink other wine!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the big man was surprised, but even the store felt that Lu Jian was bragging.

The young man muttered: "Even if my wine is not the first class in the world, it is also a good wine in ten thousand, a hundred times better than my wine, is that the fairy wine in the sky?"

The big man stood up abruptly, like a moving mountain, walked up to Lu Press, bowed his head and said to Lu Press: "I'll make a bet with you, if you can really come up with a wine that I admit is a hundred times stronger than this wine, Lao Tzu will recognize you as a big brother!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Jian knew that this person was not only good at drinking but also good at gambling.

Lu Pingping was not a flamboyant person, but he just had a fight today, and his fighting spirit was not gone, and he felt that this big man was good and upright, and when he thought of Du Kanglai, he felt a little close in his heart.

So, he laughed and said, "Okay, bet, if you don't admit that my wine is stronger than this wine, then I'll buy you ten jars of "Immortal Drunk" to compensate you!"

Dahan didn't care about what to gamble on, he thought that he had drunk countless wines, even if the wine of the fairy world had been fortunate enough to be rewarded by Marshal Zhao Gong in his own house, it was not a hundred times stronger than this immortal drunk!

Therefore, he was very confident, how could there be a wine in this mortal world that was a hundred times stronger than immortal wine?

Lu Jian smiled slightly, reached out and slowly took out the small wine jug from his arms, and gently pulled the stopper.

Immediately, the strange aroma of the golden pupil filled the air.

The entire inn smelled this aroma, and their faces all changed, and the wine had not yet been poured out, and it was already drunk.

The big man was even more surprised, he bent down and sucked his nose hard.

Lu Pressure tilted the flask, and slowly, a golden transparent slime slowly dripped into the wine glass.

The big man's eyes were almost out of his sockets, and he sniffed even faster, as if he wanted to suck the aroma of wine in the room into his stomach.

After pouring a small half glass, Lu Jian closed the lid on the flask and put it away.

He pointed to the shot glass and said, "Please!"

Dahan had long wanted to grab the wine glass, and when he heard this, he immediately pinched the wine glass with two fingers thicker than a mallet.

He slowly slid the golden liquid into his mouth.

Then he closed his eyes.

Everyone in the inn stared at his face, full of anxious gods (qíng).

"It's so delicious!"

For a long time, the big man yelled violently.

Then he sat down on the bench with one (pì) strand.

Click, how could the bench (jìn) afford him to sit so violently, and it was broken all of a sudden.

Dahan sat on the ground, but he didn't realize it.

Everyone in the room watched the big man sitting on the ground in a daze, and his jaws were so shocked that he couldn't close them.

Lu Jian was also startled when he saw Dahan's reaction, and thought to himself, this wine is indeed good, but it is not so good!

The big man suddenly said to Lu Zhu: "Big brother, the little brother admits defeat, can you let me take another sip of this wine?"

Lu Jian was shocked when he saw such a mighty man calling his eldest brother, he felt that this person was stupid.

Lu Jian thought about it, he stood up (shēn), went to the counter to find a small wine jug, and took advantage of the turn (shēn) to scoop half a pot in the large wine vat in his space.

My own flask is given by a butterfly, of course, it is not good to give it away.

He handed the wine jug to Dahan and said: "Wine is less than a thousand cups for a confidant, of course good wine is given to those who appreciate him, and this pot of wine will be given to you!"

Dahan stood up (shēn), solemnly gave Lu Jian a salute first, and then carefully took the flask.

He didn't mention where the jug of wine came from, but Lu Quan knew he could guess that he still had it on his (shēn).

This is a bit risky for Lu Quan, because Lu Jian has already observed this person, and found that he can't see through this person's realm, so generally speaking, he is at least two realms higher than himself.

However, it was precisely because of this person's extremely high realm and his obsession with alcohol that Lu Jian relaxed his vigilance.

But thinking of his master, Ma Wantang's high realm, isn't it the same as coveting his own elixir?

Lu Jian was a little sad.

Dahan didn't expect that after such a while, Lu Quan's thoughts turned so many times.

Like a young child receiving a precious gift for the New Year, he held the wine jug tightly in his hand, and was reluctant to take another sip.

Dahan smiled at Lu Jian and said, "Big brother, my name is Tu Jiu, what's your name!"

Lu Pressure smiled: "Don't call me big brother, you are much better than the eldest brother, my name is Lu Pressure!"

Dahan Tu Jiu's eyes kicked and said: "Hey, I am willing to lose the bet, if I lose, I should call you big brother, you are not allowed to shirk again!"

Lu Jian was not in a rut with him, and it was not a promise or a non-promise.

Tu Jiu looked at the people in the inn again, and said in a deep voice: "Today's (rì) matter, don't spread it, if I hear a little wind outside, hum!"

A snort, like thunder.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

Those who knew a little bit about the details of this big man almost lost their souls.

The crowd hurriedly dispersed, maintaining their original appearance, and they didn't even dare to look this way.

Tu Jiu smiled at Lu Jian and said, "Big brother, you will live here today, Ming (rì), I will take you around this city?"

Lu Jian looked at the momentum of the big man, although he couldn't guess what he did, but he also knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Lu Jian smiled at the big man and said, "Brother Tu, you are busy with yours, don't worry about me!"

Tu Jiuyi shook his big head and said, "Big brother and I are welcome, I'll come to you early tomorrow morning!"

He replied (shēn) to the innkeeper who was huddled aside: "Arrange a good room for my eldest brother, treat him well, and the cost will be mine!"

Without waiting for the innkeeper to reply, he bowed his hand to Lu Press, and then strode out.

Listening to the step, the footsteps that shook on the ground gradually faded away, and the people in the inn breathed a sigh of relief.

The innkeeper was extremely attentive and personally led Lu Jian into the best room.

When the innkeeper finished washing up and nodded and withdrew, Lu Quan was able to sit down quietly.

He thought about what happened on this day (qíng), and it was really full of twists and turns.

"It's only the first day, it's so exciting!" Lu Pressure lay back and fell on top of the chuáng.

Suddenly, the summons of the little black dragon came from his consciousness.

Lu Jian took out the proud Ding and released the little black dragon.

When the little black dragon landed, he kept slapping the front (xiōng) with his claws and said: "But I'm scared to death, you just provoked some big shot, I didn't dare to move because of that kind of coercion!"

Lu Jian said strangely: "Why don't I feel it?"

The little black dragon looked at Lu Jian with a look of disgust and said, "Our divine beasts are naturally sensitive to this kind of coercion, how can this be compared to you humans?"

Lu Jian looked at the little black dragon with a smile.

The little black dragon raised his two paws upwards and said with a sad face: "Brother, I was wrong!"

Lu Jian smiled and said, "What do you call me (qíng)?

The little black dragon hurriedly said: "No, no, I mean to say, have you noticed any changes in me?"

Lu Jian looked at the little black dragon strangely, and after looking at it so closely, he really saw something different.

Lu Jian hesitated and said: "I see you, it doesn't seem to be so dark, why is your little face a little yellow?"

"Isn't it!" the little black dragon scratched his head and said, "I feel a little itchy (shēn) in the past two days, and I seem to be molting!"

Lu Jian said: "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

The little black dragon grinned and said: "If it is really molting, of course it is a good thing, our dragon clan, molting once in a hundred years, every time we molt the skin, we will be stronger!"

Lu Jian was pleasantly surprised: "That's a good thing, why don't you give up?"

The little black dragon said: "Because I'm not sure, I just molted my skin once a few decades ago, and it stands to reason that it will take decades to molt again!"

Lu Jian touched his chin and said, "Could it be that it has something to do with this smugness?"

The little black dragon nodded and said, "It must be, the aura inside here is a hundred times richer than the outside, but I didn't expect it to be able to accelerate so fast!

Lu Jian looked at the little black dragon and said: "I guess, maybe it has something to do with your qualifications, as far as I know, most of the dragon clan are green dragons, and there are very few black ones, are you a mutated dragon clan?"

The little black dragon kicked his eyes and said, "Our black dragon clan is indeed rare, but it's not weird!"

Lu Jian patted it on the head and said: "No matter how you look at it, you don't seem to have anything to do, you should just molt, this is a good thing, you can return to the proud Ding to cultivate with peace of mind!"

He thought about it again and said to the little black dragon: "I'll put the alien fire in the ding again, and let you cultivate while dissolving the cold poison!"

The little black dragon's eyes lit up, and he almost came over to kiss Lu and said, "That's good, but is it easy to place?"

Lu Jian nodded and said, "I've thought of a way these days, see if it's okay?"

After speaking, Lu Jian took out the real fire gourd, and after pulling out the stopper, he blocked the gourd mouth with the crystal, and then, he put the question sword on his wrist on the gourd mouth, so that the crystal and the gourd were tightly stuffed, without a single gap.

Lu Jian looked at it with satisfaction, and put the real fire gourd at the bottom of the proud ding.

Looking at the real fire gourd sinking at the bottom of the proud tripod faintly revealing red firelight, Lu Quan nodded with satisfaction.

He said to the little black dragon: "You go in and try!"