"Don't like to eat, forget it, you really don't have a mouthful, if this thing is in other prisons, those people want to exchange treasures with me!"

Lin Fan picked up the bucket noodles, sniffed it before his nose, and said to the ghost mastiff.

Hearing his words, the ghost mastiff opened his eyes, squinted at Lin Fan, and snorted: "The latter paragraph is the point, right? What treasures do you want to get from me again? Tell you, don't even think about it!"

Lin Fan wasn't angry, anyway, as long as the other party knew what he meant.

So he took out another bottle of high liquor, opened it and shook it towards the ghost mastiff, and sighed: "Don't be so rigid, if there is no door, it is okay to have a window." Look what this is? Wine, amber wine. ”

Lin Fan also fought hard, and took out the food and drink in his storage ring and put it in front of the ghost mastiff.

Although the ghost mastiff had opened its eyes, it did not show any interest.

After Lin Fan drank a cup of Erguotou, he suddenly became interested, opened a bag of peanuts and a box of luncheon meat, and ate and drank by himself.

"I said Comrade Ghost Mastiff, since you have arrived here, you have to accept your fate, no matter how explosive you were before, you must listen to the master now, otherwise...... Hiccup......"

After Lin Fan swallowed two or three glasses of white wine, his face was already slightly red, and his head began to feel a little dizzy.

However, he didn't deliberately use the power in his body to relieve hangover, and grabbed a handful of peanuts to suppress the wine.

"What else?" the mastiff suddenly replied.

Lin Fan was stunned, Nima, he really hadn't thought of a good way to deal with this guy, the regular torture of the other party didn't care at all, he could only experiment with some new things on the other party.

It's not bad to think about it, with such a guy who can resist it, his torture level will definitely go up.

"Hey, I won't say those scaring words, we have time to toss slowly, let you go today! Why, do you want to have a drink? These things are not something you can get if you want to eat and drink, they are absolutely special, and there is no other way. ”

Lin Fan was not angry, he looked at the ghost mastiff with a smile, got up slowly, and moved all the things he ate and drank to the front of the ghost mastiff.

The ghost mastiff's face was cold, even if Lin Fan sat cross-legged opposite him, his expression did not change in the slightest.

As for the things in front of him, he didn't even look at them, just stared at Lin Fan who was smiling.

"Tsk, this person has to learn to adapt, do you think it's hard and backbone? Wrong, the master told you, you are stupid!"

Lin Fan took advantage of the fact that he was slightly drunk, and poured a glass of white wine for the ghost mastiff as he spoke, and gently placed it in front of the other party.

The ghost mastiff's eyes narrowed, his nose sucked slightly, and he said disdainfully: "This kind of garbage thing is also embarrassed to be placed in front of Lao Tzu, what benefits do you think you can get from me with this kind of thing?"

Seeing the disdainful gaze in the eyes of the ghost mastiff, Lin Fan's face turned pale and he poured a cup again.

After taking a sip, the whole throat became hot, and Lin Fan found that this artistic conception was really good.

He felt relaxed all over his body, he hadn't felt this way in a long time.

As if inspired by emotion, Lin Fan picked up his wine glass again, saluted the ghost mastiff, and said, "Whether you look at it or not, being able to be locked up in a special prison is beyond your own imagination. You can't cultivate here, you can't drink with your friends, and if I don't come, you don't even have someone to talk to, do you think that feeling of loneliness is really good? ”

It seemed that Lin Fan's words hit a point of emotion, and after Lin Fan's words fell, the ghost mastiff actually sighed slightly.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Lin Fan was happy in his heart, and sure enough, sometimes it is more useful to do ideological work than to use force.

So he struck while the iron was hot and rendered the sentimental atmosphere between the two.

Of course, his purpose in doing this was: "If the master doesn't come, no matter how much you ghost mastiff is here, no one will know." “

When Lin Fan drank the fourth glass of liquor, he had to use his strength to slowly dissolve the alcohol in his body, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have fallen drunk here before he could pry open the mouth of the ghost mastiff.

As his words fell, the ghost mastiff's gaze gradually became blurred, and he subconsciously reached out and picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it in one gulp under Lin Fan's surprised gaze.

"Hmm, although it is a mortal thing, there are still three points to be remarkable!"

After the ghost mastiff drank the liquor, the corners of his mouth smacked slightly, and he said softly.

"Hehe, normal is a little more ordinary, but it's better than Qing Shui, so you're going to do it again?"

Lin Fan smiled, thinking that this was a good start, first dilute the estrangement between himself and the other party caused by the last torture, and then naturally propose to exchange these things with the other party for treasures.

Just by virtue of the first time he saw the ghost mastiff, the other party still retained a trace of strength, which was enough to prove that the other party was strong. According to Lin Fan's theory, strength and wealth are directly proportional, and a powerful existence like this must have countless good things on it.

When Lin Fan poured wine for the ghost mastiff again, the ghost mastiff glanced at him lightly, picked it up and poured it down.

"Happy! Even if we can't be friends, it's not bad to be a wine and meat partner!" Lin Fan immediately handed the other party a pack of spicy strips, and nodded for the ghost mastiff to try it.

The ghost mastiff seemed to let go, ignoring Lin Fan, and opened the things in front of him one by one and tasted them, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking his head.

After a circle, Lin Fan didn't see a smile on the other party's face, and the other party also tasted those things lightly, and didn't swallow them as he expected.

"It's so hard to serve. Lin Fan was secretly depressed in his heart.

There are no less than a dozen kinds of food in front of me, each of which is extremely popular in the real world, and it has also been rewarded well in the Ten Thousand Realms Prison, but I didn't expect that none of them could make the other party smile.

When the ghost mastiff drank a glass of wine again, he looked up at Lin Fan lightly and said, "It's not that Lao Tzu looks down on you, these tastes are still a little tasteful occasionally, but if you want to get any benefits from me, it's a fool's dream." ”

The other party's words made Lin Fan slightly annoyed, Mamad, he ate and drank, and finally gave the master a bad review.

When the ghost mastiff raised the empty wine glass again, he deliberately didn't pour wine for the other party, and drank a fart.

"Full!" the mastiff snorted.

(End of chapter)