Chapter 26: Drinking

Outside the Shattered Mountain Station, Wu Wen secretly walked around the courtyard several times, and it seemed that Van der Sar was not there, which made him feel a lot more relieved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What are you hanging around there?" Van der Sar could see the black dots dangling outside the yard from afar, and he didn't have to think that he knew who it was.

"I thought you were resting, for fear of disturbing you. Wu asked for a shudder, but he still couldn't hide in the end.

"You're afraid of disturbing me? Van der Sar threw Wu a silver-white gown and flew back to the courtyard humming a tune.

"Is this for me?" Wu Wen couldn't believe his eyes at all, Van der Sar actually threw him a new set of clothes, could it be that his sincerity touched Sun and Moon.

"For you, this dress is not afraid of ashes, and it will save you trouble to bury it alive in the future. Van der Sar said angrily, he wouldn't say that he went to find it for you, the wise and martial crane would do this kind of thing?

Wu Wen was angry and didn't bully Lao Tzu for a day, but he was still very moved that Van der Sar could give him a robe of an outer disciple.

"The third ancestor is resting?" Van der Sar hesitated to pace in the courtyard, he wanted to apologize to Wu Wen for what happened at noon today, but it was strange for you to say, as long as he saw Wu Wen, he always wanted to go up and slap him in the mouth.

"Do you know Lao Jiu? and Xiao Jiu. Wu Wen's little heart was beating wildly, how could he say this Nima Erbao when he didn't come back.

"Where did you two go in the afternoon? I went to the miscellaneous area, and I actually found Lao Jiu, I have underestimated you in the past few years, and I have some ability. Van der Sar said appreciatively.

Wu asked with an ominous premonition, is this Van der Sar, he should have said, 'Yes, do you have an opinion?' That's right.

"Erbao has to fight with Xiao Jiu, I know, I must try my best to stop it, really, you have to believe me, anyway, I just didn't stop it, you go and see for yourself." Wu Wen said sadly, he gave up and died today.

"Hmph, Xiao Jiu, give him some face, Lao Jiu won't help him, today next year will be his sacrifice day, sleep, don't come back and pull it down. Van der Sar said disdainfully, he actually dared to argue with the three ancestors of my family, drink up.

gone, he really just left, Van der Sar actually went back to the house to sleep, Wu asked his thoughts, this night is amazing, is Van der Sar on the body of a ghost, wiped, it must be a female ghost, greedy for the beauty of the eldest brother, the mother can't sleep on her stomach tonight.

At the wine cellar, Lao Jiu went out to sell wine, and if he didn't leave, the store would be moved out, and after the fight just now, the relationship between Erbao and Xiao Jiu became a lot closer.

The most important thing is Xiao Jiu, who is about to kneel down and apprentice to Erbao, big brother, you are too violent, much more reliable than my master.

"Xiao Jiu, you tell me about some of the basics of drunken boxing, I really want to learn it. Erbao leaned in front of the wine vat, half of his body couldn't move, and he didn't know how long he would lie down this time.

"Brother Bao, listen to me, don't learn drunken boxing, just your quality, practice your body, learn a little nirvana, then you will be invincible, then I will mix with you, go south and north, who are we afraid of, good-looking women for you, I will come if you don't like it, a lot of money, eh, I'll go, I dare not imagine." Xiao Jiu was smoking and drinking, and the calf was clanging.

"I still want to learn drunken boxing. Erbao said indifferently.

There are many skills that don't pressure him, and the combat skills that can bring him down will definitely not be second, and if such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is given up, it is simply unforgivable.

"Brother Bao, drunken boxing is about one cup of warm-up, two cups of slightly drunk, this is the best physique, just your body, both cylinders are enough to choke and twist up. Xiao Jiu said disappreciatively.

Drunken boxing is not something that everyone can learn, boxing is just an empty shelf, the essence is still in the wine, and if you can't get drunk, you will never understand the connotation of drunken boxing.

I don't care about drinking Erbao, as long as it's not eating, everything is negotiable.

"I'll try. ā€

"You always said to try, and you tried it just now, but it didn't kill me. ā€

"Fighting and drinking are two different things? ā€

"You're defiling your attempt. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

At the beginning, I didn't know the details of Erbao, but now I understand, this Nima is the eldest brother, Xiao Jiu doesn't want Erbao to learn drunken boxing at all, if he learns it, he will have no place in front of Lao Jiu.

Erbao no matter what Xiao Jiu thinks, Drunken Fist is a system, a very complete combat technique, several times more advanced than the technique he came up with casually, if he learns it, it can save a lot of brain cells.

"I drank it, counted it, and saw if it was two glasses of drunkenness. Erbao indifferently lifted the water scoop and wine, and he hadn't drunk it yet.

In the mouth, there is still no taste, and when it enters the throat, there is still no feeling, and it is the same as not drinking.

"If you can get drunk in two cylinders, I'll teach you. Xiao Jiu was very happy on the side, looking at this situation, Lao Jiu would not teach him, and his position was preserved.

A few minutes later......

"That's it, Brother Bao, if you can get drunk in twenty cylinders, I'll teach you. "Xiao Jiu has already been happy, and he doesn't feel like he is still learning a fart drunk boxing.

Erbao felt powerless, he drank two cylinders, what does it feel like to be drunk?

This night, Erbao had been drinking, and Xiao Jiu had lost count of how many tanks he had drunk, anyway, he fell asleep.

A new day began at the moment when Lao Jiu pushed open the iron door, and the scene in front of him made his restless mood half cold.

Large and small empty wine vats, full of piles at the door, empty next to the high wall of the miscellaneous service area, this, has it been robbed?

"Master Jiu, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn drunken boxing. Erbao said lonely, such a good combat skill is simply a punishment from heaven.

"Are you drinking?" Lao Jiu's voice was a little hoarse, whether he learned to get drunk or not was secondary, half of his inventory was gone, what kind of belly capacity was this, even he couldn't drink it.

"I had a glimmer of hope, and I didn't get drunk all night. Erbao said calmly, a hope that could make him strong in an instant was dashed.

"Okay, it's not good to get drunk, drinking alcohol hurts your body, it's not good for cultivation. Lao Jiu said calmly, he was really afraid that Erbao would suddenly get drunk after drinking more than ten cylinders, and his future life would be difficult.

"Then I'll go back first, Van der Sar seems to have something to look for me in the past two days, and he has to go back. Erbao said embarrassedly, he didn't pay attention all night, he didn't expect to drink so much.

"Okay, let's get busy. "Lao Jiu is already afraid, even if it is the third ancestor, he must not let him stay here.

Erbao left the cellar, did not have any stay in the miscellaneous area, without Wu Wen, he would not stay here for a minute, this is a place of recreation, his time is very precious, Chi Guo is on his body, no one cares about him without a robe, but his terrifying injury has attracted a lot of wait-and-see.