The beggar was smiling all over his face, and he immediately said "good" and said authentically: "I just like young people who go upstream against the current and bring a sense of excitement, come and drink!"
He put down the jar in his hand, but raised another jar.
Of course, the maniac couldn't handle it, and became a little confused. Then he put down the empty altar, was stunned for a moment, then put up another one, and drank wine and chatted with the beggar.
In an instant, the two of them had finished the second jar of wine in one gulp.
The beggar immediately raised the third altar, showing a sad feeling, and said passionately: "The first two altars are a warm-up. This third altar is to honor my brother Shang Minghe. I hope his spirit in heaven can rest in peace!"
Chuan Feng Kuang was also disappointed, and hurriedly carried the wine and replied: "Senior, it is true that I look for the past to seek peace and quiet. My golden friend Yukun has made Wan Sheng deeply touched. Today, Wan Sheng will definitely sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman. Let's share this world together.
Respect the seniors!"
After saying that, they both raised the third jar of wine, bowed to the sky, and drank it all.
Chuan Feng Kuang took some food into his stomach and burped: "Senior, do you usually come here to drink?"
The beggar laughed and said: "Of course, every time I come here to drink, the second brother will carry the wine to the place where he is sweating. It takes at least ten or so."
Chuan Feng Kuang suddenly felt that he and the beggar were trying to compete with each other for their drinking power. They were trying to match the chariot with one's own hands and were not overestimating their own abilities. But seeing the beggar in such high spirits, how could he stop eating in a choked manner and dampen his interest?
He couldn't help but bite the bullet again, raised a jar and said: "Senior, I will have a good drink with you tonight, tonight, come on, have another jar!"
The beggar smiled and said: "You and I are like each other, holding the wine in our hands. From now on, don't call me senior anymore."
As he spoke, he raised the wine jar and drank the fourth jar of wine.
Chuan Feng Kuang was about to ask why, but he saw the beggar drinking wine freely, so he didn't dare to disturb the mood, so he immediately raised the wine jar and drank heavily.
The beggar wine was in high spirits, wiped his mouth, and said enthusiastically: "It's so happy, it's so happy!"
I couldn't help but smile up to the sky.
Seeing him smiling so heartily, Chuan Feng Kuang quickly put the empty altar aside and said ecstatically: "Senior..."
Before he could say the next words, the beggar suddenly said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you, don't call me senior again!"
The beggar's face was full of seriousness, and it changed faster than the sky. One second he was smiling, and the next moment he was furious. He was so moody, and the man who broke through the seal didn't know what to do.
The transvestite thought for a while, it must be the flower years in Huadian that made his character become so weird, so he didn't pay attention.
Immediately he picked up a jar of wine angrily and solemnly said: "Then, after drinking this jar of wine, can this junior be apologetic?"
As he said that, he finished the jar of wine in one fell swoop. He seemed to be feeling a bit vindictive.
The beggar smiled and said: "I didn't expect you kid to be really good at drinking. After so many jars were swallowed into his stomach, his expression remained unchanged. I, the beggar, have met my opponent!"
Chuan Feng Kuang said nonchalantly: "I'm so grateful that I may disappoint some people today."
He no longer dared to call the beggar a senior, but he didn't know what to call him, so he deliberately used "certain people" to test the beggar to see what his attitude was.
The beggar smiled and said: "Little brother, after drinking this jar, I will tell you again, what should we call each other?"
The fanatic had already felt his ears and eyes were dizzy. He didn't expect that this beggar would become such a mother-in-law. He became unhappy and said with a bit of drunkenness: "If you don't bark, you won't bark. Who cares about barking!"
After saying that, he pouted his lips slightly, seemingly still childish, which made people laugh.
The beggar laughed and said: "Okay, okay, okay, if you don't scream, don't scream, then let's drink at the head office!"
The man who wore the seal said angrily: "Just drink, who is afraid of whom?"
As he said that, he raised another jar of wine and touched it with the beggar.
Suddenly, they both felt like fledgling boys, bickering and drinking in anger. I don’t know how many bottles they drank in a row.
Unexpectedly, he was already half drunk, and Chuan Feng shouted wildly and tremblingly: "Beggar, if you don't let me respect you as an elder, then I will call you a beggar. Yes, I will call you a beggar, a beggar..."
"
The beggar was also very drunk. He smiled slightly and said: "Come on, you yellow-mouthed brat, let's do it again..."
Chuan Fengkuang was dazzled, his body almost slumped on the table, and said with a smile: "Drink..."
It was already dusk, and the two of them were still arguing with each other, but they didn't realize that the store was already crowded with people. These people were not here to take care of the store's business, but to watch the fun.
The two of them tried their best to drink. In the eyes of everyone, drinking one or two jars was considered a huge amount, but when they looked at the pile of empty jars, everyone felt dumbfounded.
Maniacs and beggars chatted to their heart's content, women and aunts were in the stream, wine ponds and meat forests were completely unaware that they were surrounded by people.
The beggar lowered his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Now you should know what to call me, right?"
The maniac climbed up on the table and said drunkenly: "Beggar, yes, I will call you a beggar from now on, beggar..."
As I talked, I felt very sleepy!
The beggar smiled and said: "No, no, I like calling me a beggar, but I would be more happy to call me beggar brother. Yes, just call me beggar brother, brother...!"
The two of them seemed to have drunk too much. The wine was in their mouths and they began to talk nonsense.
The man who wears seals still remembers that beggars are old-timers. He climbed on the table, shook his hand unconsciously and said: "Yes, please call me eldest brother. Then I will call you eldest brother from now on. Well, hello, eldest brother, that's all."
Call me brother...!"
At this time, the surrounding people couldn't help but burst into laughter. I don't know if they were laughing at their disrespectful ethics or at their absurdity. Maybe they were treating the two of them as children, or maybe...
Both of them were so drunk that they felt like their bodies were swollen and they kept burping. The alcohol in their bodies slowly began to take effect. They felt so drunk that they felt so drunk that they couldn't help but use their true energy secretly to secretly absorb the alcohol in their bodies.
The wine is slowly transported out of the body from the fingers.
No one who was watching the excitement noticed that the two men were secretly transporting the wine out of the body. Looking at the pile of empty wine jars, there were at least twenty or thirty empty wine jars, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded and looked at each other. For these two wine gods, they were simply in awe.
He paid homage and was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
One of the big men exclaimed: "It's really rare in the world. The two of you can drink as much as Yao and Shun, and they can weigh as much as the river and the sea. They swallowed twenty or thirty jars of Dukang in one breath. How dare you compete with them?"
Admirable, admirable!"
At this time, all kinds of discussions came from the crowd, there were many different opinions, and there were endless lawsuits!
The two people, the maniac and the beggar, used their true power to slowly let the wine all over their bodies flow out from their fingertips. After a while, they gradually became sober.
Both of them knew that if they didn't force the liquor all over their bodies out of their bodies, they would die suddenly from the alcohol's potency. However, although they both knew that they were using their true power to transport the liquor out of their bodies, they both felt that
Tacitly!
After about a stick of incense, both of them became slightly conscious. The beggar couldn't help but laugh loudly and said: "It's so happy. I can get drunk like this in my life. Even if I die, I have no regrets!"
"
As he said this, he couldn't help but smile up to the sky!
The seal-piercing maniac had regained some consciousness and laughed loudly: "It's so happy, so happy that I can meet my senior today...!"
It suddenly occurred to him that he could no longer call this beggar his senior, lest he offend him again and nag him endlessly!
But the beggar was very sensitive, and suddenly he looked stunned, waved his hand, and shouted: "Young boy, you are really forgetful. Didn't I tell you to call you big brother? Don't think that you just want to deceive me because I call you a flower wine to make your ears warm. I am a beggar."
, hum hum, very sober!"
The fanatic still felt that it was inappropriate. After all, it was a drunken remark. How could it be taken seriously?
I didn’t expect this beggar to be so arrogant. I recalled that the waiter at the shop also called him Grandpa Hua, and he resisted. It seems that this beggar is serious. He really wants to call him Big Brother. This is terrible.
How should I speak?
He couldn't help but stammered: "Brother! I feel like this is still inappropriate!"
The beggar laughed happily and said: "What's wrong? Didn't you see that I called you little brother when I saw you? In my eyes, there is no hierarchy between old and young, we are all brothers. Doing whatever you want makes you more relaxed and contented!"
When Chuan Feng Kuang saw him so brilliant, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, big brother, since you are so self-contained and proud of the wind and moon, I can no longer stick to the world. From now on, I will call you big brother."
, Brother, please accept my respect!"
After saying that, he bent forward and wanted to kneel down to the beggar.
Unexpectedly, the beggar waved her sleeves slightly, gently supported him and said, "Since you don't follow the secular world, why do you need to perform such a grand ceremony?"
The two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter, so happy that they both jumped up and floated out of the store!
The two of them came outside the store, and everyone in the house followed them out like a swarm. But how fast were the two of them? In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared in the corner of the town like a flash of lightning!
After galloping for several miles, the wearer suddenly stopped and asked, "Brother, where are you going? It seems that you haven't paid for the drink yet!"
The beggar smiled heartily and said: "You don't have to pay for the wine. I usually steal the wine from the houses of those high-ranking officials and nobles, and I just keep it in the Zuixian Tower!"
After a slight pause, he continued: "Once, I helped the waiter out of a crisis at Zuixianlou. Afterwards, when I ate in the store, the waiter didn't take my money and even changed the name of the store to 'Zuixianlou'!"
"
He asked in confusion: "Why did the waiter change the name of the store to Zuixianlou?"
The beggar said: "Every time I go there to drink, at least for more than a dozen times, people in that area have long respected me as a Drunken Immortal. Therefore, the waiter also changed the name of the shop to Drunken Immortal Tower. For this reason,
Business is also booming a lot!”
Chuan Feng Kuang smiled slightly and said: "I miss you Cang Long and Four Gods. You are all mysterious and unconcerned. Not many people in the world have really seen your face in Lushan. I am lucky enough to be in the third life of Chuan Feng.
When I meet you two masters, I won’t hesitate even if I get in trouble!"
The beggar said: "Who wants to be so silent? In this world, the river cannot flow out of the river, and we can only survive by living in an ignoble way. I, the beggar, have long been pessimistic and weary of the world, but I feel that I am quite comfortable living my whole life as a beggar. The beggar just
I want to be shy in the wind and rain from all directions, but I am completely different from you young people. This world still needs you and other promising people, who can think of ways to rectify chaos, and solve chaos and help people in danger!"
Chuan Feng said crazily: "Brother is in his middle years and should enjoy his old age in peace. To avoid chaos, begging is a good idea. I, Chuan Feng, miss the days when my brother was so carefree and carefree!
"
The beggar laughed and said: "What is there to envy in the dragging tail? I just lament that this skill can't save the world and benefit the people. The people in this world are trapped in dire straits. With a white-headed heart, it's hard to realize the ambition!"
We can only live in an ignoble existence and get by!"
These heroic words made Chuan Feng Kuang full of emotions. He never expected that a beggar with great ambitions would be a useless hero!
Unconsciously, it was already late at night, and the lights in the town were gradually becoming scarce. In a ruined temple outside the town, the two of them had a deep conversation under the faint moonlight.
The beggar sighed: "This is a temple with bright lights. Because it has tried its best every time, people in this town worship it. They also call this temple 'the best temple in the world'. The former director of this temple
, cut off his hair by himself and proclaimed himself a monk, named Mo Wenda. He had about twenty or thirty people under his command, who organized the place into pavilions. Later, he abandoned it due to the war, leaving only this ruined temple abandoned here.
Among the best!"
The man who penetrated the seal was deeply astonished and said: "Isn't Senior Mo Wenda one of the four gods of Canglong? Do you know his whereabouts now? Is he alive or dead?"
The beggar sighed: "That's right, Brother Mo is the 'Afraid Xuanwu' among the four gods. He has learned a lot of hard skills and is invincible in the world. With one enemy, he can defeat ten thousand people. In the chaos of the day, he can use his strength to fight back and protect himself."
A group of 20 or 30 people were careful, but they did not engage in a major war. They had to bear the pain and abandoned the temple with a group of people. Their whereabouts are still unknown, their life and death are uncertain, and they have disappeared long ago!"