Hou Bufan was delayed here for nearly half a month, and he kept cultivating until he couldn't absorb the power of the outside world before leaving this magical mountain forest.

After walking a long way north from here, he finally found a small town, and for fear of being suspicious of others, he followed the shadow of the carriage entering the city by stealth and passed through the city gates.

Glancing at the situation in the city, it was a prosperous scene, full of small traders and people buying things.

Come to a more remote place and hide, and wait for the breeze you need before leaving quickly.

Dressed up as a charlatan, only to swagger on the street.

As he was looking at his surroundings, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him, and he continued to walk forward quietly.

Seeing a very large inn in front of him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and entered inside.

"Guest officer, are you here!

"Let's shoot first, stay in the hotel! Just come to some wine and food, eat well and rest!"

"Okay!

After sitting down, I looked around and found that there were two middle-aged men with hats in the far right corner.

Not daring to stare at them, his gaze immediately turned to something else, and there was an old man with a red face in the corner, constantly pouring spirits.

"Don't look at him dressed in tatters, he still looks a little sloppy, this person is definitely a master of the masters!" muttered in his heart, Xiao Er also came over with wine and food.

After putting down a plate of beef, two delicate side dishes and a pot of wine, Xiao Er left with a smile.

Just when he picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink, the old man who was a little sloppy shook the wine bottle and said, "Why is there no more? Xiao Er, bring the wine!"

Xiao Er, who came in a hurry, persuaded: "Old man, you have drunk more than a dozen bottles, please settle the bill first!"

The old man touched his body, and took out a tael of silver and handed it to him.

"Old man, there are still five taels left!"

He staggered to his feet, fumbled for a long time without finding a penny, scratched his head and muttered, "Where is my money?"

"Old man, are you here to eat and drink for nothing?" Xiao Er said sharply.

"Didn't you give you money for nothing?" said the old man, walking out.

"Someone, someone wants to leave without paying for dinner!" As soon as the words fell, seven or eight big men came running from the kitchen and the counter.

Seeing that a big man's arm was about to hit him, Hou Bufan just rushed to his side and blocked the big hand that was coming, and said sharply: "Isn't it just about five taels of silver? Take it, get out!"

A piece of gold was thrown to Xiao Er, his originally cold face instantly smiled, and immediately let the people around him in, and went to the kitchen to order a few good dishes and brought the best flower carving.

"Senior, come over for a few drinks?"

"The young man is very nice, old man, I like you a little!" the old man sat down and took the flower carving into his mouth, and said with a smile.

"Meeting is fate! Senior, I respect you!"

The two of them each held a vase of flower carvings and poured them directly into their stomachs, laughing at each other.

The speed at which they drank stunned the people around them and the shopkeeper, and in just two minutes, the ten bottles of wine that had just been served were drunk.

"Xiao Er, bring a few jars over, this small bottle is not enjoyable!"

The shopkeeper immediately asked the person who had come out earlier to bring two large jars of wine to them, and he personally came over with a pot of wine.

As long as you don't get drunk after drinking this pot of wine, the rest of the wine money is mine!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's eyes were glowing with gold, and he was about to flow out of his mouth, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, and shouting: "A thousand days of drunk, a thousand days of drunk!"

"The guest officer is really a knowledgeable person! I wonder if you two dare to gamble with me?"

"Why don't you dare!"

"Okay!" said a gesture of please after filling them both up.

Hou Bufan and the old man picked up their wine glasses at the same time and drank them directly. The shopkeeper immediately poured it for the two of them, and the two of them took the drink together.

After drinking a pot of wine all the time, both of them showed an unfinished expression, which really made the shopkeeper gasp.

"The two guest officers have an unattainable amount of alcohol, and I lose!

Not long after he left, Hou Bufan's body had a burning breath rushing to the top of his head, and he hurriedly used his internal force to fight against it, and finally locked him in his chest.

"Boy, keep drinking!"

"Old man, don't fall down first!"

The two of them now began to drink from the large jar, and they had been pouring one-fifth of it before putting down the jar at the same time.

"Happy, happy! How many years, I haven't had a good time today! Come, drink again, drink again!"

"Come on, it's done!"

Hou Bufan had a thousand days of drunken wine in his body, and he had already thrown all the unpleasantness out of the clouds, and proudly picked up the wine jar and poured it violently.

The old man was indeed strong, and he drained the rest of the wine a second faster than him, staring at him happily.

"Haha, boy, you're not good, are you?

"Who, who said, I can't drink! Come, drink again, drink again!"

Before he could speak, the shopkeeper brought two bottles of wine over and said, "Let's go back to the room after drinking this bottle!"

"You, you don't look down on people, it's no problem to drink ten or eight altars!"

"Boy, it's not a pleasure to drink here, let's go back to our room and drink!"

"Okay! come, let's do it!" the old man grabbed the bottle and came to Hou Bufan. The two of them staggered shoulder to shoulder as they walked towards the room.

When they entered the room, the wine in their hands had been drained, and the two sat at the table and looked at each other with a smile.

Two minutes passed, Hou Bufan's eyes were blurred by the strength of the drunken and violent spirit, his head became very heavy, and he pointed at the old man and fell on the table.

The old man smiled, quickly tapped his hands on his body a few times, and immediately closed his eyes.

If Hou Bufan was awake at this time, he would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of him. A faint purple gas began to bubble from the old man's head, and the manic alcohol was forced out by him, and quickly rushed to the top of his head and circled.

A few minutes later, he forced out all the drunken strength of the thousand days, and formed a purple air mass in the shape of a wine pot on Hou Bufan's head.

"You and I are destined, the old man is kind enough to help you today! I hope I can still have a drink with you in the future." As soon as he finished speaking, the smell of wine on it was quickly punched into his body through his hands, and he quickly clicked a few times around him.

"Whether you can get something depends on your creation! Boy, see you in the future!" The old man became very serious when he said this, and his body unconsciously revealed the aura of a grandmaster.

He looked at Hou Bufan's face seriously, smiled and pushed open the window with an empty wine bottle, and disappeared into the lively crowd in an instant.

Ten minutes after the old man left, Hou Bufan's originally ruddy face could almost drip blood at this time, and the room was filled with a strong smell of drunkenness, which could make people with poor alcohol sleep for dozens of days......