Chapter 41: A Thousand Fu Elders (Three Watches)

I made a joke with Zhang Yi just now, and the small revenge made Shi Qilin almost forget what he was here for. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He found a large piece of cloth, rummaged through the shop where there was not much left, and found a bunch of handy tools, and carried them on his back.

Shi Qilin and the others walked out of the shop and got down the ladder, and at the same time looked back at the plaque on the store, and looked at it quietly for a few breaths, Shi Qilin patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder, "Take it off, I'll wait for you next to you." ā€

After speaking, Shi Qilin walked around the market.

"How do you combine a pond with a fire?"

Shi Qilin, who was wandering around the bazaar, was now thinking about the last five elements that this beast species needed, that is, fire, if it was an ordinary fire, maybe it would be the same as smoking wood yesterday, Shi Qilin would not be able to smoke enough to set up a bonfire, let alone have to keep it for a few hours.

Therefore, with the previous experience, Shi Qilin is thinking of a way to connect the roll with that pond.

After all, just this last fire, Shi Qilin has a martial beast.

What to do?

Walking and walking, Shi Qilin didn't know why, when he arrived at the restaurant, he found a random place to sit down, the bartender patted the handkerchief, put it on his shoulder, and walked over, "This young man, what do you want to eat?"

Hearing someone call himself a young man, Shi Qilin glanced up at the bartender, "If you don't eat, you just want to sit down, can't you?"

When the bartender saw Shi Qilin's appearance, he didn't get angry, "Since you don't eat, does the young man drink?"

The bartender knew that the lord in front of him had a token on the second floor, a big customer of the Duan Family Chamber of Commerce's token, although Shi Qilin's tone was a little bad, but he didn't care.

"Okay, bring me a jar of drunken fairy fruit bubbles...... Isn't wine compatible with fire and water?"

Shi Qilin, who was about to order a jar of drunken fairy fruit-soaked wine, slammed the table, startling the bartender in front of him.

"Shaoxia, what did you just order? I forgot. ā€

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll come back for a drink in the evening, I have something to do now, so I'll leave first!" After saying that, Shi Qilin hugged his fists and walked outside.

At this time, a person ran into the restaurant out of breath, saw Shi Qilin who was about to leave, and hurriedly accelerated and rushed over.

"Qi Lin, why did you run away by yourself? I looked for you for half an hour!"

Shi Qilin glanced at Zhang Yi, his panting appearance was obviously pretending, so he simply ignored him, avoided Zhang Yi at once, and ran outside.

Zhang Yi supported his knees with one hand, and stretched out his other hand towards Shi Qilin, "Don't go!"

However, this call was so loud that even the bartender next to him didn't hear it, because Zhang Yi didn't want Shi Qilin to stay.

He didn't come to the restaurant to find Shi Qilin, but for Dong Mengchen.

Dong Mengchen is the first senior sister that Shi Qilin called after entering the sect, Zhang Yi didn't know how to do it, so that this girl was fascinated, but Zhang Yi was also on call to Dong Mengchen, just now he also received Dong Mengchen's flying pigeon message, so he hurriedly ran to the restaurant.

Seeing Shi Qilin, Zhang Yi naturally had to pretend, but he didn't expect to be seen through by him at a glance.

"Anyway, I know the location, I won't have to go by myself tomorrow, oops, why hasn't my sister Dong come yet~"

Subsequently, Zhang Yi ordered a table of dishes......

After a while, a very handsome woman walked into the restaurant, and after looking left and right, he saw Zhang Yi standing up and waving in the depths of the restaurant, so he trotted to Zhang Yi's side and sat down elegantly.

"Third brother, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting so long. ā€

Zhang Yi scratched his head, "Hehe, no, no, I just arrived, you see, the dishes are still hot." ā€

Taking the chopsticks handed by Zhang Yi, Dong Mengchen pursed his mouth, "Third brother, why don't you learn to forge?"

"Ahh Zhang Yi took a sip of soju.

"Third brother, really, then you let me see you forging another day!"

"I ...... Okay, then I'll show you the ugliness another day!" Seeing Dong Mengchen's glowing eyes, Zhang Yi swallowed the words from his mouth again.

The title of Zhang Yi's third brother is also a coincidence.

When Zhang Yi arrived in Wumeng Village at the foot of Wumeng Mountain, no one was willing to adopt such a six- or seven-year-old half-grown child, until Zhang Yi fainted from hunger at the head of the village, and then a family pulled him back from the ghost gate.

The family is not wealthy, but there are only two daughters in the family, both of whom say that raising children prevents old age, seeing Zhang Yi a child fainting on the street with such hunger, the half-hundred-year-old old couple endured the constraints of life and adopted him.

Zhang Yi's two sisters, one was nine years old at the time and the other was eleven years old, and he naturally became the third.

Dong Mengchen's name is Zhang Yi Brother Zhang, he feels like a big man with a height of seven feet, and he calls him Brother Yi like a brother, after thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yi finally thought of his identity as the third brother, and he had the title of the third brother.

Dong Mengchen also felt that this was both affectionate and smooth, a third brother, and Zhang Yi's bones were crispy.

Looking at Shi Qilin again, he walked to the pond silently by himself and checked the golden lumps in the wooden barrel, the golden light still dazzling his eyes.

Covering the leaves again, Shi Qilin sat up by the pond.

"Wine can indeed burn in water, but that's wine, and this is water, so that there can be water and fire at the same time?"

Time passed quickly, and gradually it darkened, Shi Qilin still frowned, "Tsk, what should I do?"

Shi Qilin's stomach was angry with two "cooing" sounds, he wanted to eat just now, but he didn't eat on a whim, although he didn't do any physical work today, but this person is iron rice and steel, and he is hungry and panicked if he has less food a day.

Coming to the restaurant again, Shi Qilin sat on a stool, and a bartender silently walked up to him without saying a word.

After pondering for a while, Shi Qilin noticed someone next to him, "Oh, I'm sorry, I was thinking about the problem just now, so I'll have a random four-dish and one-soup order."

"Oh, don't you drink?"

"Wine, bring me a jar of spirits!" Thinking of getting drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, Shi Qilin let go out and wanted to get drunk.

"Spirits, do you want another jar of fire phoenix fruit wine?"

"What? How do you know I've drunk Fire Phoenix Fruit Wine?"

Shi Qilin took a closer look at the bartender next to him, and it was exactly the same as the weird smile that day!

The one who had been standing quietly next to Shi Qilin just now was the bartender next to him when he and Duan Yu were having dinner yesterday! At that time, Shi Qilin felt that this bartender was very strange, not only smiling strangely at himself, but also looking very much like Fu Lao!

The bartender put away that weird smile, "Hehe, what's the matter? I don't know the old man? Come up and drink, don't deduct your times!"

The bartender walked into the counter.

Shi Qilin is the second monk is confused, didn't he say to go upstairs to drink? How did he run to the counter? Also, when did Fu Lao become so young?

"Alas, by the way, the last time I drank Fu Lao's Fire Phoenix Fruit Wine, my pants almost burned for me, and I don't know if Fu Lao has more fierce wine there, maybe it can really achieve the harmony of water and fire!" Shi Qilin's eyes finally flashed with a hint of joy.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Shi Qilin strode up the stairs.

Rushing to the second floor, Shi Qilin was already mentally prepared, but the three words Dengxian Pavilion were still too big, and he reluctantly moved his gaze away from the vermilion pillar, and Shi Qilin began to scan where Fu Lao was.

After a few glances, Shi Qilin found that the original small pavilion in the corner was gone, as was the carpet, and Fu Lao must be in the pavilion.

Walked straight to the pavilion, the barrier disappeared, and in the pavilion was an old man with a scruffy beard, dressed in beggar clothes, take a closer look, greasy hair, sticky beard, tattered clothes, it is indeed Fu Lao, so who is the one downstairs just now?

"Old Fu, this ...... This ......"

One finger pointed downstairs, and the other pointed to the beggar-like Fu Lao, Shi Qilin was a little incoherent.

"How can there be two mes, right? ā€

"Yes, Elder Fu, how can there be two of you?"

Fu Lao clasped the back of his head, "Hehe, in fact, the one who drank tea with you that day was not me!"

"What do you mean?

"Wrong, it's a thousand Fu Lao!"

As he spoke, Fu Lao also stretched out two sloppy index fingers and made a gesture of ten.