The flying chicken has flown thousands of miles, during which he has encountered many mountain giants and wind dragons, but he has never encountered a boss or any players, so neither of them has stopped. *///*bubble-()

Chen Feng and Yangtian Maniac drank a few rounds of wine, although the two of them drank quite a lot, they drank immortal wine, and they began to blush.

Drinking alcohol tends to increase friendship the most, as long as there is no deep hatred, and it is not impossible to laugh and enmity.

Chen Feng took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Actually, we don't have any deep hatred, during this time, or we can be honest with each other, do you think?" ”

Being friends with the Yangtian maniac, Chen Feng is afraid that he can't do it, the Yangtian fanatic is too arrogant and unwilling to be subservient, and although Chen Feng doesn't care about this, it is impossible for others to climb his head, so, the possibility of two people coming together is too low!

Chen Feng understood this, so he said that this period of time, not that they could be friends or something, at least, during this period of time, they could meet frankly and strive for a real union in this world!

The Yangtian maniac looked at Chen Feng and smiled: "You're right, we really don't have any deep hatred, but you and I both know that we can't be friends, during this time, we cooperate with each other to maximize our interests!" Out of the world of seeking, you are still my opponent! ”

"Done!" That's what Chen Feng wants! In the world of seeking, what I am afraid of is that the final boss is Dongfang Surou, so he has to join forces with the maniac who looks up to the sky, out of the world of seeking, who else is the bird! Chen Feng didn't bother to get close to this self-righteous guy!

"Ahh Good wine, good wine! An excited voice came from behind, Chen Feng and the Yangtian fanatic were looking for prestige, and they saw a white-haired old man with a big rosacea sitting on a three-meter-long and one-meter-wide wine gourd, flying straight towards the flying chicken, the old man's nose sniffed twice, closed his eyes and shook his head: "Sweet and mellow, full of strength!" Especially the refreshing smell of wine, superb! The best fairy brew! It's not in vain, old man, I chased from Huangshatian to Fengyanling, and finally caught up! ”

The old man was dressed in coarse cloth, and his image was like that of an old drunkard in the countryside, and on the top of his head was a name called "Jia Dukang", whose name was black, and his blood volume was only one million.

Jia Dukang flew to the side of the flying chicken, put away the wine gourd, and landed on the flying chicken, seeing Chen Feng and the Yangtian maniac offering weapons one after another, he hurriedly shook his hand and said: "Don't kill me, I'm a good person, a big good person!" If you want to kill, you will kill, at least let the old man and I drink this wine and then die, will it be successful? ”

"Alcoholic?" Chen Feng sneered, but he didn't pick up the sickle in his hand, and continued: "Who are you? ”

This person must be over thirty-five years old, that is, he is an NPC quasi-saint! Although the amount of blood is only one million, who can know if this old man is hiding his strength? Most of the NPC quasi-saints have comprehended the law and turned on the existence of the battle paint, and their strength is already higher than that of the player, so Chen Feng and the Yangtian maniac confiscated their weapons and were carefully guarded.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, how can I compare with the old man and me, the old man, I want to be able to drink good wine, I don't want my life!" Jia Dukang was five meters in front of Chen Feng and Yangtian Maniac, and when he saw that the two of them were on guard, he didn't continue to approach, staring at the wine bottle in their hands with longing, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Two little brothers, can you have some wine?" Just take one sip, and drink it to kill me, just take it. ”

Who is this guy?

Chen Feng was a little curious in his heart, so he shook the wine bottle, let the wine sway in the bottle, and then said: "It's okay to drink, but your life is in my eyes, but this wine is not worth much, isn't it too much of a loss for you to drink?" ”

Old man Jia Dukang simply sat on the back of the flying chicken, looked at Chen Feng with a smile and said, "What does the little brother want?" Let's say okay first, the old man, I don't have anything of value on me, what can I give to the little brother, the old man I don't know, otherwise, the little brother will say what he wants, the old man can give it, he must give it, just ask for a sip of wine. ”

"Done!"

Chen Feng glanced at the fanatic who looked up to the sky, and the two of them also sat down, Chen Feng took a sip of wine by himself, and said with a smile: "Who are you?" Why did you come to us? ”

Jia Dukang stared at the wine bottle, pursed his lips, and hurriedly said: "The old man is a wandering immortal in the Dao Seeking World, to put it bluntly, he was punished by the Heavenly Dao, sealed his power, and imprisoned in the Dao Seeking World. I smelled this wine on a yellow sandy day, but it took me dozens of days to catch up with you! ”

Seeking the natives of the world?

Unexpectedly, in addition to monsters in the seeking world, there are also such humanoid NPC natives!

Chen Feng continued: "There are a lot of people like you in the Dao Seeking World? ”

Jia Dukang responded: "It's not much, I don't know, anyway, I have been sealed in the Seeking World for thousands of years, in addition to seeing the natives of the Seeking World, people like me who have been punished and sealed into the Seeking World have only met seven or eight. ”

"Oh? Have you been seeking the world for thousands of years? Chen Feng suddenly became interested and said with a smile: "So, you are very familiar with this world?" ”

"I don't dare to say that I am familiar, old man, in order to find good materials for winemaking, I have also traveled to every corner of the world of seeking the Tao, at least I know a little geography." Jia Dukang said with a smile.

Ooh! This guy could be an encyclopedia of the world of seeking!

Chen Feng was immediately surprised, and threw the bottle of the remaining few sips of immortal wine to Jia Dukang, and then said, "Tell us about this Dao-seeking world. ”

Jia Dukang received the wine bottle, his eyes were very excited, he opened the cap of the bottle and smelled the wine twice, and immediately took a big sip, but his eyes suddenly turned red, and he gasped and said: "It's so strong!" This wine should not be drunk like this, it should be tasted carefully! Yes, taste! You have to close the valve and let the wine reverberate in your body to experience the wonders! ”

Chen Feng secretly praised, this Jia Dukang seems to be an expert in drinking! Take a sip of fairy wine, you will know how to taste fairy wine, and you are definitely a connoisseur!

Jia Dukang took a sip of immortal wine, closed his eyes, and looked full of enjoyment, only to open his eyes for a while, the satisfaction of his eyes was clear at a glance, and he sighed: "It's enough, it's enough to drink this good wine, it's enough for this life!" At the beginning, I still resented the Heavenly Dao for imprisoning me, but now, I should thank the Heavenly Dao so much! ”

"Fart!" Chen Feng said angrily: "You should be grateful to the old man, not the damn Heavenly Dao!" ”

"Self-is." Jia Dukang stood up, bowed deeply to Chen Feng and said, "Thank you, little brother, for the wine." ”

"Alright, tell us about the world-seeking, and tell us what you know. If the news is favorable, you will be able to drink this immortal wine. ”

Jia Dukang sat down, took a sip of immortal wine, shook the wine bottle again, and found that there was not much immortal wine left, so he smiled and said: "There is immortal wine, the old man doesn't dare to hide it, what do you want to know, just ask, the old man I will definitely know everything, and I will say everything!" ”