Chapter 82: High-rise Drinking
readx;? Old Toad invited him, and the chief manager Zhan Wanfu was sincerely afraid, how could he dare to disturb the former's interest?
Seeing that the old man looked at him with a smile on his face, Zhan Wanfu bowed respectfully to the end, thanked the ancestor, and immediately trotted all the way to the second seat, and sat down slightly restrained in the second seat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing this, the toad elder nodded with satisfaction, and immediately raised his wine glass to signal from afar.
Zhan Wanfu hurriedly poured wine and raised his glass, and drank it all.
Cup after cup.
Zhan Wanfu's face soon showed a little ruddy drunkenness, his eyes became a little confused, and he was interested, and he also beat to the rhythm of the music, as if he had forgotten what he had come from.
Until another song.
Old Toad put down the jade cup in his hand, and Zhan Wanfu reacted as if he had just woken up from a dream, and stood up in a hurry, and hugged his fist respectfully towards Old Toad.
"Ancestor, the little one still has one thing to do. ”
"Say it. Old Toad replied very casually, his gaze turned slightly, and fell on Zhan Wanfu's body.
The latter's heart immediately froze, and he didn't dare to gossip more at the moment, and immediately told the toad about the matter of the Silkworm of Bliss to the old toad, and told it eloquently, not daring to omit half a detail.
Old Toad just smiled and listened, never saying a word.
It wasn't until Zhan Wanfu's voice fell that the old man bowed his head slightly, his eyes were withdrawn from Zhan Wanfu's body, and he re-raised the jade cup on the case in front of him, poured it to himself, took a sip, and then said leisurely: "This king knows." ”
Zhan Wanfu didn't say anything when he saw that the old man looked careless.
Tonight's incident was just a joke in his eyes, but the three words Bliss Silkworm were not small, which slightly attracted his attention.
Since the old ancestor didn't care, he naturally had nothing to fear.
After receiving the reply from the toad elder, Zhan Wanfuden also relieved himself, said yes, and sat back in his original position.
On the high platform of the jade building, the song and dance rise again, and the sound of the charm enters the ears, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.
......
It wasn't until Zhan Wanfu was overwhelmed by the strength of the wine and finally got drunk on the Qingyu case that the old man threw the wine glass with some interest, patted his butt and stood up, and left the jade platform directly.
The golden figure flickered away in the dark night, and disappeared into the vast night in a blink of an eye.
When the figure of the old toad appeared in another palace.
The owner of the palace was wearing a wide white robe, sitting quietly on top of a hundred feet tall building with his eyes closed.
The night wind blew the corners of his clothes, but it could not blow a single hair of his hair.
Until the figure of the old toad suddenly appeared in front of him and sat down opposite him.
This person slowly opened his eyes and looked straight at the person who came, his face was calm, and his tone was light.
"Come to the door at night, what do you have to do?"
"If you want to come, you will come, and where will you come day and night? The other party's lukewarm attitude did not make Toad Lao dissatisfied, but still replied calmly with a smile.
"I'm afraid that my little Wugong Wangfu has neither good wine nor beauties, and I don't have good hospitality, but I hope to be tolerant. ”
This person turned out to be the Blood Centipede Demon King.
"Wine is a thousand cups of confidants, and drinking with those who are boring, the wine is sweet and uninteresting. Old Toad's smile did not change.
"It is a great honor for the toad to raise his love. The Blood Centipede Demon King's body did not move, but a small case suddenly appeared in front of him, with fine wine on it and a full cup of glass.
"You are up and down the mountain, a bunch of rags, this ability to make wine is not bad. Old Toad shrugged his nose slightly, smelled the rich mellow aroma of the wine, and showed an intoxicated look.
The Blood Centipede Demon King was silent, stretched out his hand to carry the pot, first poured a cup for himself, and then filled it for the toad elder.
The flask is lowered.
The old toad couldn't wait to grab the cup, and the tip of his nose approached to smell it, before raising his glass to signal the centipede king.
The two demon kings glanced at each other, raised their heads and drank the elixir in the cup.
"Good wine. Old Toad took the lead in exclaiming, "What I told you last time is still counting, when you figure it out, this winemaking recipe is transferred to me, and I am still willing to pay 10,000." ”
"I'm afraid it's far less than 10,000. The Blood Centipede Demon King poured wine quietly.
"I am a person who loves wine, and the king of the dragon is dedicated to the Tao, how can he understand my persistence?"
"Not for sale. The Blood Centipede Demon King shook his head, "If you succeed, there will only be a pile of rags left in my Wugong Palace, how can I work with the toad boss to visit in person?"
"The Centipede King is very calculating. When the old toad heard this, he smiled even more, "It's just that when I came to the door this time, I had something else to do besides rubbing you to order wine." ”
"Oh?" the Blood Centipede Demon King was a little surprised, "What can you do to work the toad boss?"
"Naturally, it's the matter of the Centipede King. The old god replied.
"Me?" The Blood Centipede Demon King's eyes froze slightly, and in a blink of an eye, his expression became slightly solemn, "Bliss Silkworm?"
"Hey, I'm a little thirsty......"
The old toad nudged the empty cup, looking a scoundrel.
Although the Blood Centipede Demon King couldn't cry or laugh all over his face, he still poured wine into Old Toad's cup.
"Well...... old toad sipped his wine and looked satisfied, "Tonight, a little guy will come to my Toad Palace and threaten to buy the Bliss Silkworm." ”
"Hmm. The Blood Centipede Demon King bowed his head, with a look that was not what I expected, "That kid is not ordinary, and he is taken care of by the black widow, and he has a great future...... Not to worry about it right now. ”
"It's hard to say. Old Toad shook his head, with a slight smile on his face, "That little guy also threatened that in three days, I will give him an explanation in the Toad Palace." ”
"Huh?" the Blood Centipede Demon King was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly, "Don't pay attention to him." ”
"Not necessarily. Old Toad was still laughing, "He has an eight-inch red dragon in his hand." ”
"You said that frog in the Sunset Forest?" Hearing this, the Blood Centipede Demon King showed a slightly solemn look, "That guy, can you get out of trouble?"
"No, I didn't. Old Toad shook his head.
"So what's there to be afraid of?"
"Whether you are afraid or not, it has nothing to do with me. Old Toad simply snatched the wine jug from the centipede king's hand and poured himself a drink, "I'm just reminding you, since that kid dares to say such crazy things, maybe he has something to rely on......"
"Beware of capsizing in the gutter. ”
......
A jug of wine bottoms out quickly.
After the last glass of wine was in his stomach, the old man saw that the centipede king did not have the slightest intention of taking another pot, although he was a little reluctant, but he still patted his ass and stood up, and left the tall building with some spring breeze.
Cool breeze.
Above the tall building, only the Blood Centipede Demon King remains.
There were stars all over his head, and the starlight fell on his shoulders.
Long.
The Blood Centipede Demon King suddenly sneered and muttered to himself.
"Bliss Silkworm...... Hmph, what about it for you in a little while?" )