The drunken scholar shrugged, "I can't afford to lose that face, isn't it just wine, can I be a drunken scholar!"

"Yes, I really want to see your level of eating and drinking for nothing, if someone beats me, I don't care!"

"Cut, who am I!"

Then the drunken scholar took the immortal to a gorgeous restaurant, which is the largest restaurant of Dionysus in Hojing.

As soon as he came in, the waiter's eyes were a little slanted when he saw the drunken scholar, a down-and-out scholar with a small child, no matter how he looked at it, he was a poor ghost.

But after thinking about it, no one dared to eat the overlord meal on the realm of Hojing, so I put up with it.

"What do you order?"

Smelling the aroma of wine, the drunken scholar's gluttony is no longer good, "First serve ten jars of good wine, and get this kid a plate of peanuts." ”

Immortal glared at the drunken scholar, the stingy ghost only deserved to drink cold water, but the drunken scholar completely ignored it.

"You're not kidding, our wine is so strong that most people pour it out in one jar. ”

The drunken scholar glared at the waiter, "Let you take it, where is so long-winded." ”

The people around him have already eaten and drunk, which makes the drunken scholar endure it.

The waiter didn't speak, and soon ten jars of wine came up, two jars were placed on the table, and the other eight jars were stacked on the ground, which was the practice of the Dionysian Restaurant.

Then a small plate of delicate peanuts was placed in front of the immortal.

The drunken scholar took the plate of peanuts in front of the immortal and the young again, took two from it and put them in front of the immortal, and then took the others away.

"Isn't that what I was invited?"

"Look, I'm here to eat, you don't like it anyway, don't waste it. ”

Not old, not young, crying and laughing. The name of the first poor ghost in the cultivation realm is indeed worthy of his reputation, and this girl's drinking can press out all the magic weapons on her body.

The wine jar was opened, the rich aroma of wine flew out, and the business of the Dionysian Restaurant was very bad for a while, but with the first dojo, the popularity rose again, after all, the wine itself is still very good.

The drunken scholar picked up the jar, didn't use the bowl, and drank a jar of wine to his mouth.

Not old or young, he shook his head. What an alcoholic, one day he will get drunk and die in a vat.

A down-and-out scholar drinks in a jar, and a child on the side eats marshmallows and fiddles with two peanuts.

A jar was all down in the stomach after a while, and not a drop was spilled.

The drunken scholar wiped his mouth. Swallow the last drop into your stomach, "Although it's not as good as the old man, it's reasonable, Hokyo is really a good place, and any restaurant has this level." ”

Then he opened the second altar, and it didn't take long for the second altar to go down again, and still not a drop was wasted. The surrounding drinkers all stopped, staring at the strange pairing.

Third altar...... Fourth Altar ......

In the blink of an eye, the ten jars were drunk like this, and the drunken scholar really became a drunken scholar. His face was flushed and he looked satisfied.

"Checkout!"

The drunken scholar waved his hand very arrogantly, saying that wine is strong and courageous, which is not bad at all.

Not old or young, stood up. Walk towards the door.

"Kid, where are you going? ”

"I'm going to shhhh "Neither old nor small, staring at the innocent big eyes.

No one will embarrass a child, let alone such a cute child.

"Guests. A total of 100 gold, and the plate of peanuts will be given to you. The waiter kept a big smile.

The drunken scholar burped, "One hundred gold, it's not expensive, but I don't have any money." ”

"Guest, you're not joking, you don't have any money, what kind of wine are you drinking?" the waiter gestured

, there were four people who came out immediately, obviously monks.

"Although I don't have any money, I have something to use as collateral, how about my clothes, if I can exchange 10,000 jars, I will press you here, and when I have the money, I will redeem it. ”

The drunken scholar said very arrogantly.

The waiter glanced at the faded clothes on the drunken scholar's body, "You really have the courage to come to us to drink overlord wine and clean him up!"

The four monks rushed up and directly knocked down the drunken scholar, and a group of violent beatings soon caused the drunken scholar to be put down.

The waiter frowned, "Don't kill you, bad luck, throw it out!"

The drunken scholar did not resist either, and was thrown out into the street.

"Next time, if you dare to come, break your dog's legs!" said the thug fiercely.

Not far away, he threw two peanuts and threw them into his mouth one by one.

But there was only one one that fell into the air, and the other one was taken by the drunken scholar, stuffed into his mouth, and savored it carefully, with a happy face.

"That's what you call the method?"

The drunken scholar looked indifferent, "We have the same thing, and it's not that we don't give money, they don't want it, do you think my clothes are not worth ten jars of wine?"

Ageless and speechless, "Count you ruthless, there are so many things you can get up and down your body, and without clothes, it is difficult to run naked!"

The drunken drunken scholar has a taste of pointing out the country, "The gentleman is frank, the villain hides the fork, life is to come and go naked, I call it restoring me." ”

"I regret it a little bit, my team should be a bit normal!"

"Look at my momentum, how masculine, it can enhance the manhood of the team!"

The drunken scholar has a pectoralis muscle, in fact he is flat, and a drunk person is omnipotent.

The two were talking nonsense, and suddenly the air froze, and the drunken scholar's eyes calmed down.

On the other side, at some point, there was a group of monks shrouded in black, walking straight towards the two of them.

"I'm not old or young, I've been looking for you for a long, long time, and I thought you were dead. God treats me well. ”

There was not the slightest fluctuation of life on the body of this group of blackfriars, and it was pitch black in the hood, except for a ghostly light flashing when they spoke.

Immortal and not small smiled slightly, "You are not dead yet, how good it is to lie in the coffin honestly, why come out to find trouble." ”

"The tone is still so big, there are a lot of old friends here this time, wash your neck and wait. ”

The man in black didn't stop to finish, and a group of people disappeared into the street.

The drunken scholar pouted, "Grandma, I felt something was wrong when I heard about the Dead Man's Regiment, it turned out to be these monsters." ”

Immortal and not small smiled coldly, "It seems that this time it was really fun, the news of our arrival in Hojing was leaked by someone with a heart." ”

"Three immortals?"

Not old and not small, nodded, "That's fine, I've lived for so long, and it's a good thing to have the opportunity to settle old accounts." ”

"Then you'd better find a few more people, and I'm afraid the two of us will put our lives here. ”

The drunken scholar laughed.

Immortal nodded, "What about you?"

The drunken scholar touched his stomach, "I was so scared by this group of dead people that I woke up from the wine, change the house, and continue to drink." ”

I can't help but scold if I'm not old or young...... Nima.

After drinking the god of wine, it is natural to go to the drunkard, the altar given by the patriarch is the best, and it is not willing to drink it in the Qiankun bag, it is said that there are better.

The drunken scholar had already moved the idea of visiting.

Drunkards, just by name, know the way of wine better.

(There are still more than a dozen tickets left to break 100, quite a battle for everyone, let's easily step over!!)