It's the Torch Festival in Qionghai. If he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, wouldn't he be able to put down all the leaders of other ethnic groups tonight?
Several people discovered it at the same time.
It seems that following Mr. Liu, you can really gain a lot of knowledge... They don't believe that it was really Liu Zheng's previous great dancing that attracted the divine power.
Liu Zheng smiled: "Measure the kudzu pollen with one finger and take it orally. You will not get drunk after a thousand cups of it that day."
Several people were amazed.
At this moment, suddenly several girls came from a distance, wearing various jingling accessories. Compared with the ordinary Yi people, these girls had fair skin and their clothes were very different. Moreover,
She is quite beautiful and graceful. It is obvious that these women came here in groups.
But not far away, they stopped, then laughed and pointed in this direction, and then one of the women, with a shy look on her face, sang a folk song directly.
The sound is very pleasant, like a swallow emerging from the valley, delicate and tender.
While singing.
That look was still lingering on Liu Zheng.
Liu Zheng looked confused: "What's going on?"
Huo Buquli was also stunned, and then he said with an ambiguous smile: "Haha, sir, this is our girl from the Buyi tribe in Liangshan, and that one is the daughter of the leader of the Buyi tribe. She has fallen in love with you! If you can match this folk song
, maybe, her tent will leave a window for you tonight!"
"puff......"
Qin Changfeng almost sprayed out.
Pei Yanran also laughed so hard that she fell on her back.
Liu Zheng was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse, turned around and ran into his tent.
...
"How can this not make sense? How can it not make sense!"
Shama Zhuoyi looked angry at this time.
Everyone else was also very confused.
"Headman, they have already gone to Qionghai."
"What do we do?"
Shama Zhuoyi looked angry, because until now, he still didn't know why he lost the battle because of drinking!
"Headman, is there really a son of the black dragon?"
One person asked uncertainly.
"fart!"
Shama Zhuoyi kicked him away. At this time, he absolutely could not admit the existence of the Son of the Black Dragon! Otherwise, what would happen to his dominant position?
"No problem, hurry up and find Da Bimo and discuss countermeasures together!"
Who would have thought.
This time, it was not only the big Bimo and Jimu Youla who were wearing trousers, but there was also someone beside him, who was slowly walking towards him.
"Old god?"
Shama Zhuoyi was startled and quickly knelt down to worship.
That's right, this person is none other than Chen Ran from Wangbei Academy.
"waste!"
Chen Ran kicked him hard and came over with a sinister look in his eyes: "Shama Zhuoyi, I raised you up, not to treat you like a useless piece of shit, do you understand?"
Shama Zhuoyi lowered his head, not even daring to fart.
Chen Ran said coldly: "I want this person from Long Yan to die, do you understand?"
Shama Zhuoyi was shocked: "Old immortal, he will definitely not be able to get out alive!"
Chen Ran then smiled coldly: "I believe you can do it. Because if you can't, we will all die, and everyone will be able to escape!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room had chills running down their spines.