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Chapter 283: Someone: You Can't Shame Your Face With Drinking

Just when some monks were preparing to take action, a hearty voice appeared in everyone's ears, "Hahaha, I smelled the aroma of wine from afar, but I didn't expect that there was really good wine!" Everyone followed the sound and found that it was a man in a dress.

When Meng Zhao first saw the middle-aged soldier in Xuefengguan uniform, he thought it was Cheng Yaojin appearing in front of him.

The middle-aged soldier was very familiar with it. He sat down opposite Meng Zhao in the blink of an eye, and then directly picked up the wine jar and started drinking. In a few breaths, the middle-aged man drank it all. The middle-aged man suddenly howled.

"Good wine! Do you have any more, little brother?"

Meng Zhao felt helpless after hearing this. Although he still had two jars of wine, he didn't want to give it to the middle-aged soldier at all. However, looking at the middle-aged soldier's slightly amused eyes, he obviously knew that Meng Zhao must still have some in stock! Meng Zhao had no choice but to give it to the middle-aged soldier.

Reluctantly, he took out another jar and said, "I still have another jar, but if you want to drink it, you have to pay for it!"

The middle-aged soldiers became silent after hearing this, and the atmosphere became stagnant for a moment. Meng Zhao looked at the dark-faced middle-aged soldiers and thought of Jiu Mengzi, who was drunk and crazy. Just when Meng Zhao was thinking wildly, the middle-aged soldiers

A long knife appeared in his hand, and he said to Meng Zhao, "I didn't bring the spirit stone. This is a knife I have used before. If you think you can, please give me the wine!" After that,

Throw the long knife directly to Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao took the knife and immediately felt a sea of ​​blood coming straight towards Meng Zhao. Fortunately, the Pure Soul Thunder Lion roared secretly, and Meng Zhao came back to his senses. The middle-aged soldier raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene. Meng Zhao said

He took a closer look at the long sword. Although it was placed in an ordinary scabbard, Meng Zhao could clearly feel the majestic blood energy carried by the long sword. Even Yan Ling was amazed, "It seems that this big man is not an empty air.

It’s a real upgrade. Although it’s at the level of a magic weapon, it seems to be showing signs of advancement!”,

Meng Zhao also secretly exclaimed when he heard this. Although he is still a weapon-making apprentice, his reserves are not just for the apprentice level. He naturally knows how difficult it is for weapons to automatically upgrade, and how lucky he is too. The weapon Meng Zhao is currently using

His sword is only a spare level, and he also has plans to change it. The Jade Cauldron Void Sword previously obtained from the Fengmei Mountain ruins is a treasure level. Although he can use it with his Daotai realm strength, it consumes a lot of money and is not worth it at all.

It was a good deal, and this bloody sword suited his taste, but its value was far from what a jar of distilled wine could measure.

Meng Zhao sighed and said, "Senior, this spread of wine is not worth this knife!" The middle-aged soldier laughed, "Little brother, the eyes you have on me are of no use to me!" Meng Zhao had no choice but to accept this with joy.

When the middle-aged soldiers got the jar of wine, they had no choice but to stop drinking it in tons and tons as before. Then they poured it into porcelain bowls and asked several butchers to serve them. They drank and ate meat.

, Meng Zhao took out a wine bottle and tasted it carefully.

Although the other wine bugs were greedy, they had no choice but to give up due to the intimidation of the middle-aged soldiers. It didn't take long for the stamina of the distilled wine to increase, and the middle-aged soldiers did not use their vitality to convert the hangover power, so they started to talk nonsense, and then they drank it with other wines.

Words like drinking water. Listening to the middle-aged soldier's nonsense, Meng Zhao also knew his name - Cheng Dai.

But when Cheng Dai said his name, the other monks immediately started talking. Obviously, General Cheng seemed to have some background. I don't know if it was unintentional. Cheng Dai also asked Meng Zhao and the others to take a good look at it in the next few days. Be prepared, because the counterattack of the monster beasts is about to begin, and I am afraid that their Xingxingkou will become an isolated city. As for whether they can complete the Blood Fang incident, it depends on when the guardian array of Qianchen Xia Mountain is activated, but according to Cheng Dai's I'm afraid it will take three months to make the case.

After that, Cheng Dai talked about the mountains to other wine mengzi, and it was not until midnight in the evening that Cheng Dai left. Of course, he also took Meng Zhao's small wine bottle with him. After Cheng Dai left, the other monks immediately started talking. , that is whether what Cheng Dai said about the monster's counterattack was true. Meng Zhao did not doubt Cheng Dai's words, so he started to think about it.


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