Chapter 49: Flowing Water Douluo
"Tip, serve me some good wine and good food first, it's not short of money!"
In the Barak Royal City, Guzilai's Tavern.
After the waiter took the Golden Soul Coin, he immediately smiled happily, with a passionate smile on his face, and he said respectfully: "Sir, please, please, please, please."
Although a golden soul coin is not a big money for soul masters, it is really their wages for several days for ordinary people.
The Spirit Hall has a reward mechanism, that is, as long as you become a soul master, you can receive a certain subsidy every month. In the original work, when Tang San met Dean Frank, in order to buy the hidden weapon plate crystal gold that can make the Dragon Wing Needle, he mentioned that the Great Soul Master can receive 10 gold soul coins every month in his cultivation.
Therefore, after getting a golden soul coin for no reason, the waiter naturally became extremely respectful to Jiraiya.
The waiter led the way in front of the store, Jiraiya followed casually. Soon, he came to a seat by the window on the second floor.
"Sir, please sit down first, I will arrange the wine and food for you now."
After seeing Jiraiya sitting down, the waiter said with a flattering smile.
"Go, I'll just look at the scenery by myself."
He waved his hand and smiled casually again.
Hearing this, the waiter was in his feet and he quickly went downstairs, then he ran to the kitchen and started to arrange the best wine and food he thought was.
After the waiter left, Jiraiya looked at the old man sitting alone drinking not far away.
I saw that the old man looked about sixty years old, his temples were gray, his eyes were extremely gloomy, his hooked nose was raised high, and he looked at the people around him from time to time.
With a sound of blood, it can be seen that the old man must have many lives on his hands.
A long sword was placed beside him. Although it was wrapped in a scabbard, Jirai was so keen that he felt that the blood on it had not dissipated for a long time. It can be seen that this old man had killed people recently.
Seeing this scene, Jiraiya withdrew his gaze, changed into a position he thought was comfortable, and then took out a bottle of fine wine from the ring.
As soon as I opened the bottle cap, the entire second floor was filled with fragrance and the wine was filled with fragrance.
In an instant, the people around him almost looked at the bottle in his hand. Some showed envious expressions, some showed greedy eyes, and some showed an angry look.
In short, all kinds of expressions reveal the various aspects of life.
"Gurl!"
He took a sip of the wine hard, Jiraiya was the most aroused, because he had already seen the old man not far away getting up and walking towards him.
"Boy, hand me the wine in your hand."
There was no trace of softness, but it was like an order. The old man glanced at Jiraiya and ordered.
Hearing this, Jiraiya's face was still smiling and asked with a smile: "The old man is also a wine lover, so why not sit down and have a drink?"
"Um?"
The old man was stunned. He vaguely exuded a trace of his own aura. If it were ordinary people, they would have been scared by themselves.
However, this kid turned a blind eye to it. Could it be that he was slow to react?
The old man didn't think too much, because in his opinion, as young as Jiraiya, he would definitely not have very strong strength, so he shouted impatiently: "Boy, I will say another word and hand me the wine in your hand!"
As soon as these words were said, some people around him showed gloating smiles and thought to themselves: "This brat actually has such good wine, but I have never even drunk it. Now someone has finally dealt with you, haha!"
"Oh, isn't this little guy actually bringing out such good wine in such a place? Isn't it arousing people's grudges?"
This is what some people with a kind heart think.
However, no matter what, no one stood up and scolded the old man.
Looking around, Jiraiya sighed in his heart: "Haha, no matter where he is, the ugliness of human nature will never be missing!"
Seeing Jiraiya slow to move, the old man opposite him said furiously: "Boy, are you deaf? Can't you hear me?"
Upon hearing this, Jiraiya turned his head to look at him and laughed loudly, "Old sir, this wine is very strong. You are old and there is no benefit to drink it!"
A very easy-going sentence seems to be considering the old man again.
It’s a pity that it’s hard to persuade the damn ghost, he doesn’t go wherever he has a way, and he has no way to go.
The old man's powerful aura came to his face and laughed: "I have a title and I have fought thousands of times, and there is no wine that I can't drink yet. Boy, if you are tactful and respectfully deliver the wine in your hand to me, maybe I can spare your life!"
"Wow!"
Titled Douluo.
No matter where you are, in every corner of Douluo Da 6, the name of the title Douluo can arouse everyone's surprise.
Unexpectedly, I could meet someone in this small tavern.
For a moment, everyone present showed their respectful eyes.
However, after Liushui Douluo finished speaking, Jiraiya thought to himself: "Haha, I didn't expect that the first Douluo I found was so lucky. He was the target person. It seems that he is really lucky!"
"Haha, Senior Liushui Douluo, this wine is really not suitable for you to drink!"
Jiraiya didn't move, sitting directly on the chair, not even moving his body.
Seeing his appearance, Liushui Douluo was furious. When did the name of Douluo be so valuable? He could be ignored like this after he claimed his name.
I remember that during the decades when I was a big six, even if the elders of the Wuhun Palace saw me, they would respectfully say Brother Liushui.
His name is Liushui, and he has no surname. Since he became sensible, he has encountered many adventures. In just thirty years, he has relied on his own strength to leave his reputation in the Great Six.
After becoming the titled Douluo, because he didn't want to change anything, he used his name as the title.
Unexpectedly, today, if you are willing to let the other party go, you will be ignored.
"boom!"
In an instant, nine dazzling soul rings of white, yellow, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, and black rose from under his feet one by one.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura suddenly rushed towards Jiraiya again.
"Click!"
The wind was blowing, and the items on the second floor were about to fall to the ground under the fluctuations of the soul power of the flowing water, shattering one by one.
However, compared to the mess around, the table in front of Jiraiya was intact and had no trace of movement, as if everything was isolated from the outside.
"Boy, I will give you another chance. Kneel down, crawl over, and send your soul guide over with both hands!"
Chapter completed!