Chapter 331: Bring the Wine!

Mo Zhiyu leaned against the wooden pillar of the city gate, drinking water while fanning the wind with his hand, watching the people coming and going. Two hundred years have not seen the light of day, but the world is still so lively.

Of course, his emotion will not be the years, but the tender skin he has just been reborn, which has become coarse black charcoal in the two-month desert journey, and his face is also covered with stubble.

But there is no harm in this, just rush this face, but from the delicate and tender "little white face" to the cool "pure man".

He waited for a while before seeing Yiyan walk back, and it seemed that she was in a good mood, and she should have exchanged the camels and supplies for a good price.

Yiyan said with a smile: "Let's go, I bought two good horses, I will rest here for one night tonight, and I will go tomorrow morning!" ”

Mo Zhiyu didn't care, nodded, hung the water bag around his waist, and followed her to the walled city, all the way to the place where she said there was an "upper room".

But in reality, all he saw was a broken tent that couldn't be more rotten, and it was full of groceries.

"That's what you call going to the house?" Mo Zhiyu pointed to the rotten tent in front of him and said to Yiyan, "Do you Nanlu people have any misunderstanding of the language of Donglu? ”

"You're the one who deviates!" Yiyan glanced at him, took out the blanket and began to clean up in the tent, "What people give away for free, don't be in vain!" ”

Mo Zhiyu shook his head when he heard this, and said, "You took so many multi-force crystals in the secret realm before, and you can go and change into a big tent casually, why do you have to suffer this grievance?" ”

As soon as Yiyan heard this, he immediately jumped up and covered Mo Zhiyu's mouth and said, "Shhhh Do you know that money is not leaked? But she was much shorter than Mo Zhiyu, and she could barely cover his mouth on tiptoe.

Mo Zhiyu took her hand away, pressed her back to the ground, and said helplessly, "Are you picking?" ”

"It's called lean housekeeping!" Yiyan poked his waist with his finger, making him giggle, "I don't dislike sharing a tent with you, you still dislike it." And the face smiles! Laughing doesn't kill you! With that, Yiyan went back to the broken tent to clean up.

Mo Zhiyu sighed very helplessly, patted his forehead, and felt that it was better to find a place to get some wine first. Because just now, he took a few small Yuanli spars from Yiyan's body.

At this time, it was already dark, and he saw a bonfire in the distance, where a group of people were laughing and laughing, so he asked Yiyan in the tent, "What are you doing here?" It doesn't look like your average shepherd's bonfire. ”

Yiyan stretched out his head from the tent to take a look, and said impatiently: "I heard before, it is the trick of the wine merchants here to attract customers, it seems that what kind of wine contest there is, and what prizes the winner has, it is all a trick to deceive." If you're interested in seeing the excitement, don't get lost. Then she went back into the tent

"Got it." Mo Zhi replied, and walked over there with a smile.

When it comes to drinking, the people of the Eastern Continent are definitely not as good as the people of the Western Continent, not to mention that he judged that this was the strongest kind of wine of the shepherds when he smelled it. Therefore, most of the participants in this bonfire party are from the Western Continent.

Mo Zhiyu stood outside the crowd and learned the rules of this banquet, saying that as long as he compared all the contestants, he could have the most luxurious tent here, as well as a large box of gold. It's just that the participants have to pay a certain amount of money, and they must also be Yuanli spars.

As soon as Mo Zhiyu heard it, he knew that this was a trick to coax people, and he took out a Yuan Force Crystal. Although he didn't know the current exchange rate between gold and silver and Yuanli spars, he was still able to drink this wine if he stayed in a good tent for one night.

At this time, a large number of Western Continent men and some Eastern Continent travelers had been drunk next to the bonfire. Only one man was still jumping around, howling very hard.

However, just looking at this scene discouraged the rest of the people.

"Erai Hongmu." Mo Zhiyu squeezed out of the crowd, and he spoke in the language of the shepherd, which means, "I'm coming!" ”

"You? Donglu people? The wine merchant boss looked at Mo Zhiyu, his eyes were full of disdain, and he said in the shepherd's language, "If you want to drink wine, you need to use spars, we don't care about carrying you back!" ”

The shepherds burst out laughing. Because although Mo Zhiyu's current outfit is not considered "Yushu Linfeng", he is not the kind of reckless man who looks like him, and the amount of alcohol is not too strong.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the disdainful gazes of the people around him, smiled indifferently, threw a Yuanli spar out, and said, "Gemeng Aerihe." ”

It's a shepherd's phrase that means, "Bring the wine!" ”

The boss of the wine merchant took the Yuanli Crystal, looked at it carefully, and then put it in his pocket, lifted a large jar from the ground and handed it to Mo Zhiyu, saying, "Ge! ”

A group of people watching the excitement here dared to be so bold when they saw a boy from the Eastern Continent, and they suddenly couldn't sit still, and a few shepherd men stood up to participate in the competition.

Mo Zhiyu took the wine jar, saluted the man who was left in the previous game, didn't say a word, raised his head and drank it with a grunt, and the rest of the people also drank it one after another.

But the two jars fell into the stomach again, and even the man who was left in the last game was floating in his footsteps. He saw that Mo Zhiyu was going to drink again, so he hurriedly went to take down a jar of wine, and poured another jar of wine, and only Mo Zhiyu and this man were left on the field.

This game is to see the people around you amaze. Suddenly a small man came out from behind the crowd, of course, it was Yiyan. She saw that Mo Zhiyu had never returned, and thought that this person and goods were lost, so she hurriedly came out to look for it. Unexpectedly, this person ran here to participate in the competition.

"People and goods!" Yiyan immediately ran out and grabbed Mo Zhiyu, "What are you doing?" ”

"Drinking...... Hiccup~" Mo Zhiyu was also a little drunk, and he laughed and burped, which caused Yiyan to dislike it. Yiyan was about to pull Mo Zhi away, but Mo Zhi took her in his arms and picked up a wine jar to drink.

Another man wanted to drink too, but he didn't even have the strength to hold the jar. The boss of the wine merchant should know this man, and he was worried that this man would really have an accident, so he hurriedly asked his own guy to pull this person away, and then he walked in front of Mo Zhiyu with a smile and said in Donglu language: "Congratulations!" ”

Mo Zhiyu waved his hand at him, but he still raised his head and finished the jar of wine before counting.

"Good!" The wine merchant boss gave Mo Zhiyu a thumbs up, "I didn't expect there to be a man like you among the people of Donglu!" Come with me, you deserve the tent and the gold! ”

The next chapter, "If only this guy really dug it up herself"

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