Sometimes we need to make the wrong judgment, and other times, we need to be right!

When Mo Xuan's left foot stepped into the threshold of the Drunken Immortal Tower, he felt very good, drinking some wine, eating some meat, sitting by the window upstairs, looking at the living beings under his feet, looking at these poor insects who only had a short life of a hundred years, he always had a sense of superiority.

A real sense of superiority.

Although he knew that this feeling was not good, although he knew that it was a sin to look down on his original kind, he still liked this feeling.

The Drunken Immortal Building is very lively.

Recently, the business of the restaurants in Lingcheng is all very good, even if it is ten miles away from Lingcheng, Shilipo, the simple little tavern is overcrowded, so at this time of noon, it is not easy to find a seat in the best restaurant in Lingcheng.

Not to mention good seating.

Mo Xuan wanted to sit in the window seat on the second floor, which was the best seat except for the private room, which is commonly known as the VIP private room, how could it be empty at this time?

Xiao Er couldn't greet him anymore, so he finally found an empty space and led Mo Xuan to a seat in the corner of the second floor, where there were scattered dishes and chopsticks on the table, all of which he hadn't had time to clean up just now.

Although the seat is not very satisfied, but the meal still has to be eaten, facing the noisy environment, no matter how good the feeling is, it is all thrown out of the clouds, and he just wants to finish eating early and leave here.

But there were so many people that his food could not be served for a while, and in the midst of boredom, his eyes wandered around.

To say that this Great Han Kingdom is actually no different from ancient China, this kind of scene, he has seen a lot of it on TV, so after watching it for a long time, he felt that there was nothing unusual, so he took his eyes back.

At this time, the little second fart ran over.

"This guest officer, you see, there is really no vacancy upstairs, don't you mind squeezing with this master!"

After going upstairs, Xiao Er nodded and ran to Mo Xuan's side, and said cautiously.

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and began to be a little strange, and when he looked up, he realized that this little two had come up again, and at this time, on the second floor, except for the seat opposite him, there was no other vacant seat.

raised his head, looked at the person standing behind Xiao Er, was slightly stunned, and then nodded, "Okay, there's no one here anyway!"

"Ouch, then I'm here to thank you!" Xiao Er heard that Mo Xuan was at the same time, and immediately smiled a flower on his face, turned his head to the guest behind him and said, "This master, please!"

The man nodded, and he was not polite, and sat directly opposite Mo Xuan.

After settling the man, Xiao Er went downstairs with a smile on his face to urge the vegetables, leaving only the two people sitting opposite.

After Mo Xuan's eyes followed the little two downstairs, he turned to the person sitting opposite, the person was wearing a green shirt, wearing a square scarf, and a brown ribbon tied around his waist, and a small piece of jade pendant hung on the ribbon, which was not a precious thing, and then looked at his appearance, about forty years old, three strands of long hair hanging down on his chest, his face was white, and his appearance was quite upright, but there was a literary atmosphere all over his body, which gave Mo Xuan the feeling that he was a Confucian who was full of poetry and books.

Mo Xuan stared at others, and they were also looking at Mo Xuan, but they were not as rude as Mo Xuan, just glanced at him, and then smiled and hugged Mo Xuan's fist, "In the next Zhang Tian, dare to ask Your Excellency's name!"

"Oh, under Mo Xuan!" Mo Xuan naturally returned the salute.

After that, there was an awkward silence, but fortunately, at this time, Xiao Er brought the food and, of course, a small jar of wine.

"Meeting is fate, if Brother Zhang doesn't mind, how about a drink together!" Mo Xuan lifted the wine jar and smiled at that Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian smiled and didn't speak, but brought the wine glass to Mo Xuan, which meant to let Mo Xuan pour wine for him.

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The wine had been drunk twice, and the dish had been refilled three times, and the two still showed no signs of stopping.

Although the time to drink and eat food is very long, there are not many words between the two, the wine in the cup is poured when it is empty, and the vegetables are served after a glass of wine is drunk, until the third jar of wine is over, Mo Xuan burps.

"Uh!!I'm full, I can't eat anymore, if I eat any more, I'm going to vomit!" Touching his round belly, Mo Xuan smiled a little embarrassedly.

Zhang Tian also smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Kid, don't you feel lonely?"

"Ah, what?" For no reason, Mo Xuan's heart suddenly felt a chill, what he said was too ambiguous.

I don't know if it was because of drinking wine or because of other reasons, the originally white face was already flushed at this time, and a pair of watery eyes were staring at Mo Xuan intently, as if there was a trace of longing.

"I won't be so unlucky, this guy can't be an old rabbit, right?" Mo Xuan swallowed heavily, the muscles on his face twitched twice, and he desperately squeezed out a smile, "No...... How could it be, Brother Zhang laughed!"

Na Zhang Tian shook his head, "You and I, a person I don't know, have drunk so much wine and eaten so many dishes here, but we don't say a word, is it because you are not good at talking to others, or because you haven't communicated with others for too long, I think the latter is the majority, right?"

"I'm not interested in communicating with the old rabbit!!" Mo Xuan unconsciously said this, casually threw a silver ingot on the table, and then quickly left his seat, leaving Zhang Tian in front of the table with a stunned face.

"Old ...... Old rabbit?!"

Mo Xuan's words made his brain short circuit for a while, and he didn't even react to the meaning of the word "old rabbit" for a while, until Mo Xuan disappeared under the stairs, he opened his mouth in a little stunned, and his left index finger unconsciously scratched towards his fingers.

"Old rabbit, I'm a rabbit?"

"I'm not a rabbit!"

He almost didn't scream, but when he looked back, he said that Mo Xuan had disappeared without a trace at this time.

The flush on his face was replaced by an angry purple red, and the elegance of the moment was gone, replaced by the round eyes and the humiliating fire.

He muttered quietly, if Mo Xuan was present at this time, he would definitely be frightened by the words in Zhang Tian's mouth.

"This dead crow!" he muttered hatefully, "damn crow, this mouth is too lacking in virtue, you're finished, boy, you're finished, I promise, you will become the most unlucky person in the world, you must be the unluckiest, you will regret being born, you must be ......!!"

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