(Bounty still stands)

Xiao Er said: "You have eaten a total of four sets of top-level set meals, which add up to four thousand eight hundred taels of silver!"

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "I don't know, can I pay the bill with something else!"

The little second came with a black face, hugged his hands, and sneered: "I'm sorry officer, we only accept cash here!"

Cheng Mo was extremely embarrassed, he glanced at Mo Ling and asked, "Did Xiao Ling bring any money?"

Mo Ling shook his head and said, "Brother, didn't you bring any money, and I didn't have any either!"

"Uh......" Cheng Mo put his hand into his cuff and took out a reading talisman from the storage bracelet, a turning talisman, a burst talisman.

He said, "This talisman is enough to pay for this meal!"

Who knew that Xiao Er sneered: "Where did you get the soil buns, just take a garbage talisman, and you want to be worth 4,800 taels of silver?"

"This friend's account should be counted on my account!" Just when Cheng Mo was speechless, a voice came from the side.

Cheng Mo turned his head to see a young man in green clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

Cheng Mo didn't want to be favored, he threw the bursting talisman at the young man casually, and said, "Thank you, this talisman will be my thank you gift!"

The young man didn't care, and took it casually, but his face changed drastically.

Cheng Mo's talismans were all refined by the secret method of the Ice Spirit Dao, which was extremely powerful, and coupled with his own unifying power, the power of this talisman was even more explosive.

The young man's face changed, and he immediately walked to Cheng Mo's table, hugged his fists and said, "Zhang Yuchu, a disciple of the outer sect of the Black Poison Sect, dare to ask the name of Daoyou?"

Cheng Mo wanted to subdue the Black Poison Sect, but he never thought that before he entered his sect, an outer disciple would send him to the door.

He smiled: "My surname is Mo Mingchong, this is my little sister Mo Ling!"

Zhang Yuchu was taken aback, these two people surnamed Mo, and they had the talisman of the Holy Nian Sect of the Main Sect in their hands, could they be the disciples of the Ice Spirit Dao?

His face was silent, and he said, "It turned out to be Mo Daoyou, but you came here for this bee to be drunk?"

Cheng Mo said: "That's not special, but since you have encountered it, you might as well collect a little and try it." ”

Zhang Yuchu said: "Then in this case, it is better to follow me to the backyard, it just so happens that I am the person in charge of this auction." As much as you want, just ask, you can exchange it for this talisman!"

Cheng Mo was overjoyed, he had smelled the aroma of this wine for a long time, and he couldn't help the gluttony in his heart.

The brother and sister followed Zhang Yuchu and came to the backyard of this restaurant, the layout of this restaurant is probably the same as that of Koufuju, the front building is open, and the back is surrounded by a vast courtyard.

But this backyard is not as beautiful as Koufuju, full of warehouses and small black buildings with spires, and the ground in the courtyard is also casually paved with irregular stones.

Zhang Yuchu opened a warehouse, and what immediately caught his eye was the neatly placed wine jars, row by row, layer by layer.

He said: "This is the wine for this auction, all here, a total of one hundred and twenty jars, I don't know how many you want?"

Cheng Mo said with a smile: "I'm not a drunkard, I don't have much, and bring me two jars and try them, it's enough." ”

Zhang Yuchu smiled and said: "Also, I was reckless, not all the minds are as addicted to alcohol as our Black Poison Sect!"

Zhang Yuchu turned around and entered, grabbed two jars of wine, and put them at Cheng Mo's feet, keeping his eyes on Cheng Mo's wrists.

Cheng Mo smiled, still put his hand deep into his sleeve, took out a few chanting talismans, and said, "Do you think these chanting talismans are enough to pay the bill?"

Zhang Yuchu smiled and said: "Of course, of course, it's definitely enough, it's really good!"

He reached out to receive the talisman, but his fingers inadvertently swiped across Cheng Mo's wrist.

Cheng Mo sneered in his heart, he grabbed the wine jar, threw it at will, and the two jars were stacked up and down, neatly and neatly, and the points were exactly the same, and then he held it in one hand and said, "Since the wine is in hand, Xiaoling, let's go!"

Mo Ling nodded, turned around and smiled at Zhang Yuchu, innocent, and then followed Cheng Mo and left the courtyard.

Zhang Yuchu waited for the two of them to leave, and he also smiled, with a weird smile.

He closed the door of the warehouse, tossed the key in his hand, walked briskly up to the third floor, knocked lightly in front of a door.

"Come in. An old voice came out.

Zhang Yuchu gently pushed the door open and said respectfully, "Elder Hei, there is a person outside, who seems to be a disciple of the Ice Spirit Dao. I got this thing from him. ”

After saying that, he took out the talisman and handed it over carefully.

Elder Black took the talisman and put it in the palm of his hand, and the red light of the talisman flashed slightly, and the layers of chanting waves radiated outward.

"Huh?" The black elder stood up immediately, and his mind swung over this talisman: "This talisman seems to be the refining of the true transmission method!"

"What!" Zhang Yuchu was taken aback, "Elder Hei, are you saying that this person named Mo Chong is a true disciple of the Ice Spirit Dao?"

"Antonye was driven away by that Absolute Sword, and the remnants of this Ice Spirit Dao began to move?" Elder Black muttered to himself.

"You didn't ask him what he was here for?" Elder Hei looked at Zhang Yuchu with a sparkling gaze.

"This ...... He smelled the aroma of wine, so he went downstairs to eat, who knew that he didn't bring silver, I saw that he was extraordinary, so I wanted to make friends, and helped him pay the bill, so I got this talisman. When Zhang Yuchu heard that this talisman was refined by the true inheritance of the Ice Spirit Dao, he immediately became greedy and concealed what he had obtained later.

"Plus, he seems to have a storage bracelet!" Zhang Yuchu said.

"Storage bracelet, even if it is a true inheritance disciple, it is impossible to have such a thing, it seems that this Mo Chong is not as simple as a true inheritance!" Elder Hei's eyes lit up, and he closed them slightly.

"Elder Black, do you see if we are ......" Zhang Yuchu made a neck-cutting gesture.

"How is this Mo Chong realm?" Elder Hei's gaze flashed again.

"It's hard to say, he doesn't exude telekinetic fluctuations, so there's no way to judge. Zhang Yuchu shook his head.

"The Absolute Sword is calling for the disciples of the Ice Spirit Dao to return to the sect, I really can't imagine that this Absolute Sword will actually be a disciple of the Ice Spirit Dao! This matter, I think it is better to think in the long run, you go and preside over the auction first, I will report this matter to the main hall, remember, don't provoke this Mo Chong!" Elder Hei thought for a moment and gave an order to Zhang Yuchu.

"Yes! Disciple retires!" Zhang Yuchu saluted and slowly exited the room.

Cheng Mo held the wine jar and crossed the hall of the restaurant all the way, which immediately caused an uproar in the hall!

"What's the matter! Before the auction began, someone took away two jars of wine?" said someone dissatisfied.

Cheng Mo glanced at him, turned the middle step, he shook his head, ignored it, continued to bypass the table and chairs, and walked towards the door.

"Shut up, didn't you see that Zhang Yuchu, the outer disciple of the Black Poison Sect, was receiving people just now!" someone kindly reminded.

Cheng Mo still ignored it, turned around three times, and walked out of the restaurant.

As soon as he got out of the restaurant, someone immediately followed quickly, and Cheng Mo looked back and saw that it was the down-and-out old man who answered him when he entered the door.

The old man shouted, "Little brother, little brother, what a big deal, I bought two jars of wine at once!"

As he spoke, he leaned his nose closer to the jar, intoxicated.

Cheng Mo smiled dumbly, this old man is really a drunkard.

He smiled and said: "Uncle, if you want to drink, why don't you go inside, the auction is about to start now, it's too late, but there is nothing." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Old man, where can I afford to drink this kind of wine, that is, I take advantage of every auction to come to the door of this restaurant, smell it, and be satisfied." ”

Mo Ling's sympathy suddenly rose, she pushed Cheng Mo, and said with a smile: "Brother, since this old man loves wine, you can give him a little, anyway, there are so many." ”

Cheng Mo nodded, waved his hand, and the wine gourd that the old man had been holding in his arms flew into his hand, and he shook the sealing mud of the wine jar open, and was about to pour wine into this gourd.

"Slow, slow!" cried the old man.

"What, you don't want this wine?" Cheng Mo looked at the old man.

"No, no, no, no, there is still residual wine in my gourd, you pour it like this, and mix the two phases, but you have ruined the good wine!" The old man danced with his hands, I don't know whether he was excited or anxious.

"Oh, what kind of good wine is in your gourd?" Cheng Mo sniffed, and a fragrance that he had never smelled before wafted out from the mouth of the gourd.

"Hehe, what kind of good wine is this, this is the old man's little grain wine I brewed myself!" Speaking of his own wine, the old man suddenly lost his despondency, and his spirit flew up a little.

Cheng Mo smelled and smelled, only to feel that this wine was fragrant and mellow, different from the aroma of bee intoxication, which made people feel refreshed, a fiery fire, and penetrated from the nose.

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "Can you let me taste it?"

"Little brother, you can drink it casually, although I don't use high-grade spiritual materials, but the taste is still in the past!" The old man's nostrils were slightly raised, and he seemed quite complacent.

Cheng Mo nodded, pursed his lips, and the wine in the gourd turned into a stream of water and fell into his mouth.

At the entrance of this drink, a fiery fire suddenly rose in the mouth, followed by the flow into the lungs, a line of fire, burning to the end!

Cheng Mo glared, tasted it for a while, and shouted: "Okay!"

He took another sip, sucked the wine in the gourd, and then closed his eyes and tasted it carefully, his face was fiery, and Mo Ling, who was watching, also grabbed the gourd, wanting to take a sip.

"Brother, you only care about drinking for yourself, and you don't leave a little for Xiao Ling!" Mo Ling didn't pour it for a long time, and he didn't drink a drop, so he suddenly didn't follow.

"Little girl, what kind of wine do you drink!" Cheng Mo took the gourd, and his mind was shocked, and the bees in the wine jar turned into a waterline and fell into the gourd.

When the gourd was filled, he stopped and handed the gourd to the old man.

The old man smiled and asked, "Does the little brother think the old man's wine is good?"

Cheng Mo took another sip of bee mercy and drunkenness, and commented: "Okay! I think your wine is better than this bee mercy drunk!"

The old man waved his hand again and again, and said: "How can it be compared, this bee is drunk, but it can increase its strength, the old man's wine, it can't be compared, it can't be compared!"

"Hmph, you poor sour drunkard knows!" a voice suddenly said.