The Venerable Nagarjuna came to the door of the black shop with a grim face and led the disciples of Zhun Ti's disciples, stared at the smiling shopkeeper, and said hatefully: "You used the essence of sunflower water! As a good and virtuous man of the human race, you actually rebelled!"

Qiang Liang, who was originally smiling, was immediately furious, as a businessman, he was naturally the final promise, and at this time he was called a treacherous person, if Qiang Liang was acting as if he were doing nothing, he would not have to do this business again in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So he shouted: "I don't know what it means! If you lose the bet, you have to cheat?"

The Venerable Nagarjuna said in disbelief: "If it weren't for the use of the essence of sunflower water, how would you have been able to grow this towering tree in just one day?"

Qiang Liang sneered: "Frog at the bottom of the well, do you dare to say that you can know the world?" and then flipped it with one hand, and a small jade bottle appeared in his hand, looking at the color inside, it was obviously the essence of sunflower water. The disciples behind the Dragon Tree suddenly shouted, they couldn't think of how this Qiang Liang could have the ability to grow a towering tree overnight without the help of Kwai Water Essence!

The Venerable Nagarjuna wanted to continue the theory, but suddenly heard a deep voice coming: "Nagarjuna, don't be rude!"

Nagarjuna looked up and saw that Tianlong, the first disciple of the introduction, was coming, and he immediately lost his momentum! Tianlong was the first disciple to be introduced, and he was the best disciple in the Western Sect, not to mention that he had gone out to practice in the past few years, and his cultivation had climbed all the way to the late stage of the Golden Immortal before returning. I heard that I got the guidance of a master. Nagarjuna was not an opponent in the first place, and he didn't dare to say much at this time.

But I didn't want to, after this dignified style of leading the first disciple came to Qiang Liang, he folded his hands, bowed, and said respectfully: "The big shopkeeper, can you let me in to ask for some food?" At the same time, his face was embarrassed, he was very afraid that the big shopkeeper would not let him in, and completely broke off the past feelings.

Qiang Liang looked at the first disciple and said, "Since you are a guest, you can enter!"

After listening to it, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was disappointed in his heart, after all, he was disappointed by the big shopkeeper, although he did not deliberately alienate himself, but he was no longer as close as he was originally.

No matter how many years of practice, one is always inseparable from a person. Sometimes I feel that I am caught in the middle and wronged, and even do not hesitate to harm myself to get a temporary relief, but in fact, it is precisely this vacillation, I would rather be hurt than embarrassed by the mentality of either party that hurts those who are really good to me.

Looking at the Tianlong who stepped in, the person on the dragon tree wanted to show toughness, but in the face of the Tianlong, whose strength was much higher than his own, he finally chose to leave silently. Although he is also the first disciple of the saint, it is obvious that when it comes to the status and prestige of the sect, Tianlong is far greater than Nagarjuna, not to mention that he is the first saint in the Western religion, even with the arrogance of Zhun Ti, he has to be called "senior brother" in admiration.

With the entry of Tianlong, some disciples entered the black shop one after another, but there was no one who was allowed to mention the disciples. Qiang Liang didn't care, looked at the crowd that slowly dispersed, smiled self-deprecatingly, and went back to the store. There are still a lot of guests there who need him to greet them.

As the first customer to come to the store, Qiang Liang generously took out the high-quality fruit wine prepared by the pangolin for himself, as long as everyone in the store had a small bowl. To Qiang Liang's surprise, the name of this fruit wine had already spread from the black shop sphere of influence in Dongsheng Shenzhou to the Western Sect.

Looking at the amber viscous liquid in the pottery bowl, Tianlong was slightly stunned: "This is a new product from the black store after I left the black store." I heard that 'wine is the solution to worries', which is just the right way to relieve the melancholy in my heart!" and then he ignored it, picked up the pottery bowl and poured it down.

Qiang Liang looked at it, and wanted to stop it, but then he thought about it and gave up, Tianlong is a master of the Golden Immortal, and this little bit of wine should not be a big problem!

However, Qiangliang soon discovers that he was wrong. Those bald buns who had never drunk wine saw the arrogance of Tianlong's drinking, and they actually followed suit. And this wine has been carefully blended by the pangolin, and the pangolin is also distilled according to Qiangliang's half-baked distillation theory, in the words of later generations, this is a high-grade wine!

All of a sudden, a group of bald heads in the black shop became blushing and thick-necked. A bald head was just about to use mana to relieve hangover, but was planned by Tianlong, and Tianlong said drunkly: "Solution...... What is the solution! That is, to relieve the ...... Hangover, that's still drinking...... Drink a fart!"

The bald head was also single, and he slapped the head of the sky directly on the dragon's head, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, my old ...... It's been ...... long ago I just want to ask you, why...... Why your head...... Head ...... It's brighter than mine...... Where's the light?"

Tianlong was not angry, but just slapped the palm on his head and said, "Don't use mana to sober up!"

......

The bald heads learned that they couldn't use mana to relieve hangover, so they went to that idea one after another. It's just that the bald heads have become very different from the humble gentlemen of the past. All of a sudden, in the black store, there was laughter and scolding, all-encompassing, and there was no distinction between superior and inferior......

Qiang Liang even saw a bald head who had just reached the level of an earth immortal come behind Tianlong and struck a "monkey stealing peach"! I don't know what kind of grudge this daring guy and Tianlong have only seen, I hope that after this time, I can dissipate the resentment in my heart. Qiang Liang closed his eyes in pain: If a drunk is acceptable, then a group of drunks who are extremely bad at drinking can really kill people! Qiang Liang had to quickly shrink under the counter before everyone paid attention to him - he couldn't afford to provoke this group of bald heads with poor alcohol and even worse wine!

Qiang Liang, who was huddled under the counter, listened to the "snapping" sound of his hands slapping his bald head in the black store, and closed his eyes helplessly, ready to sleep first. But suddenly I heard a voice say: "I think that those miscellaneous hairs have long been unpleasant, and they are weird every day, so why don't you teach a lesson!"

Qiang Liang covered his eyes in pain, and then he heard a messy scolding, and then after a burst of chickens and dogs, the store was finally clean.

Qiang Liang slowly walked out of the counter, looked at the mess, shook his head, and began to slowly clean up, and then suddenly heard a voice from outside: "Okay, that miscellaneous hair, eat your bald grandfather a bowl!" and even heard a voice from Tianlong: "That second master, who sits under a Bodhi tree every day and pretends to be dead, today grandpa wants to see what he has to make my teacher have to be polite and give three points! He even dares to let that flat-haired beast peck me for many days! Today I will go to ask for an explanation! Brothers follow me!"

With a "snap", the clay pot that Qiang Liang had just received in his hand fell to the ground.

"Alas!" Qiang Liang sighed again, and silently turned around to close the door of the black shop. But I saw a little bald head stretching out his white and tender little hand and said, "Teacher, I want to drink too!"

Qiang Liangqi didn't fight anywhere, and directly dragged the little bald head in, and slapped his buttocks: "I told you not to study well!"