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Chapter 239: Today I have wine and now I am drunk

 "So that's it, are you already so strong?" Zhao Wuji heard that One Star Fighting Saint, and sure enough, Ya Fei's talent still has potential, she just hates cultivation, not that she can't cultivate.

A person like this would be ordinary if he didn't make a name for himself. Once he decides to practice, he will definitely be a ruthless character who will make waves on three levels of society.

"Let's go, let's go find an inn to have a good meal first to reward ourselves for landing safely, and we will arrange a place to settle down tomorrow." Su Bai urged with a smile, a little smart.

"Go to the inn to eat, where did you get the money~" Zhao Wuji said.

"Have you forgotten? Didn't you give me all your savings?" Su Bai said, "It's tens of thousands. I didn't expect you could earn so much by begging for a few months."

"Talents, no matter where they go, they are the elites in the industry." Zao Wou-ki said narcissistically and rudely.

Both women showed disdain.

Soon.

They entered the empire and came to an inn.

The name of the inn is "an inn"...

"Sir, are you talking about housing or meals? As for housing, there happens to be another room, and the ones nearby are almost full." The shopkeeper greeted Zhao Wuji and others warmly when he saw them.

"First, let me serve some of the good wine and meat from your inn." Zhao Wuji said, "Also, let me ask, is this place often so full?"

"That's not the case, because the owner of the Mittel Auction House will come back to stay in the Jiama Empire for a while, and the empire's traffic has just increased." The shopkeeper replied cheerfully: "Our place is pretty good.

It's just a city on the border of the empire. If you go to the imperial capital and the headquarters of Miter Auction House, it will be even more popular there."

"Damn, has Ya Fei's influence reached this level?" Zhao Wuji murmured to himself, quite shocked by this. Deep down in his heart, he really wanted to see this charming country that still has the charm of the country.

Of 'Wu Mei Niang'.

"Sit here, sir." The shopkeeper said at this moment: "I will ask the master chef in the kitchen to help you cook."

"Yeah." Zhao Wuji nodded and led the two beautiful women to a corner of the hall. Many people cast blazing eyes at him.

It's just that this gaze is not ordinary fiery, but filled with extreme hatred...very hostile!

"Look, I said I would be targeted." Zhao Wuji said helplessly.

"That's your problem." Xue Yueqing looked flatly and said, "As a man, if you can't control your woman, this is a failure."

"..."Zhao Wuji.

Not long after.

Plate after plate of dishes were served, including various braised meats, fruit plates, and some old wine brewed by the shopkeeper himself.

"This wine is not bad." Zhao Wuji poured a bowl and drank it all.

"Being addicted to alcohol at a young age will definitely not be good for women in the future." At this moment, four or five men were sitting at the table next to them, and one of them suddenly spoke abruptly.

These words were obviously meant to belittle Zhao Wuji, and they were said to Su Bai and Xue Yueqing.

This man is gentle and elegant, holding a folding fan in his hand. He is dressed in white clothes, which highlights the elegance of a scholar. He has long flowing hair and beautiful eyebrows. At this moment, he continues to talk to himself: "You two girls should be more discerning.

Don’t be fooled by this wolf in sheep’s clothing.”

Su Bai and Xue Yueqing didn't speak. They were eating the food on the table calmly without any intention of talking to them.

Zao Wuji did the same, continuing to drink, and even started to compose a poem: "There is wine today, and I am drunk now. I will be worried tomorrow, and I will be worried tomorrow. Dogs are barking, chickens are crowing, and there are no eggs. All I know is the wind from the southeast to the northwest."

"What a poem! What a poem! Hahaha!" Someone took the lead and couldn't help but applaud: "I am drunk today, and I will be worried tomorrow. I can understand these two sentences, but I don't know how to interpret the next two sentences?"
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It looks like applause, but it actually has ulterior motives and is provoking trouble. The last two sentences are obviously to scold the man who just spoke!

This person who applauds is a typical person who is watching the fun and not taking it too seriously...

"It has something to do with you Luan." Zao Wuji picked up a peanut casually, glanced at the applauding people like a ruffian, and casually said something vulgar.

For a moment, he looked more like a gangster.

"Bold!" I saw a rude man sitting at the same table as the applauding person slapped the table and stood up: "Do you know who my young master is!"

"I'm not interested." Zhao Wuji's lazy and tacky look remained the same, without any scruples. He ate alone, picked up a piece of ribs, and started chewing: "It's so delicious!"

"Break his hands and feet, and take the two maids with him back to the house to be my room 134!" The eyes of the man applauding became cold and intimidating.

He is in his early twenties and has a three-star fighting spirit.

"Pfft..." Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji chewed on the bone and almost spit it out. He was not afraid that his hands and feet would be broken, but it was a bit funny and he felt a three-minute silence for the man who applauded.

Maid? The maid of Samsung Fighting Saint...

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty." Xue Yueqing's beautiful eyes froze slightly, and the terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire inn. Although the cultivation level was suppressed to the level of Douzong, not everyone here can match it.

Although the few reckless men led by the applauding man are also very strong in cultivation and are all in the Douzong, it is obvious that the invisible sense of oppression cannot be faked.

These rough guys understood immediately when they felt the pressure that this woman was a peerless master!

"You are not the natives of the Jia Ma Empire, right? In the Jia Ma Empire today, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. For such a young master who easily causes trouble, I suggest that you go back and rebuild him, or I can help you now." Xue Yue said.

He was still eating, but his voice came out of thin air and said to the applauding man and others.

"Master, let's go quickly." An old man next to him whispered in the ear of the applauding man: "This woman is a ruthless character and we cannot mess with her."

The applauding man naturally felt Xue Yueqing's terrifying pressure. His eyes were obviously slightly startled, but he was still very afraid of death no matter how unwilling he was. He turned around and walked out of the inn dejectedly.

The angry scholarly man holding a folding fan also stood up awkwardly at this moment and wanted to leave the inn.

"Wait." However, Zhao Wuji stopped him: "Pay the bill before leaving."

"I...we got married ourselves." The bookish man said, speaking a little unnaturally at this moment.

"It's not yours, it's from our table." Zhao Wuji poured a glass of wine, raised it and smiled at the scholarly man and said.

Hearing this, the scholar man did not dare to say anything. He raised money with a few buddies, and then settled the money on Zao Wuji's table. Then he turned around and ran away from Tao Zhiyaoyao.

"Let's go slowly~" Zhao Wuji waved at the backs of the group of people.

"Wuji, you... are too rogue." Su Bai murmured a little embarrassedly.


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