typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 848: My name is Zhao Fugui

A gentle and humble scholar.

The moment I slapped the table and drank, I became extremely heroic!

Make the guests at the three tables next to you flick their wrists.

But the people who can come here to eat and drink tea are not ordinary people.

At most, he looked at it with disdain and cursed in his heart.

On the contrary, Xiao Changfeng sat calmly and looked calm.

"Guest, what kind of wine do you want? The shop has fine Nervang wine, Zui Huadiao wine, bamboo leaf wine..."

Although the waiter was also frightened by the young man.

But he quickly came to his senses and asked with a smile.

"Here's your best wine, as much as you want!"

The young man waved his hand and threw out a high-quality gift bag.

After the waiter took it, he caught a glimpse of the top-quality spiritual stone.

Immediately he smiled.

"Guest, please wait a moment, the wine will be served soon."

When big business comes to the door, the waiter wishes he could support the young man as the God of Wealth.

"snort!"

The guests at the three tables next to him snorted softly when they saw this scene.

Obviously, he has great disdain for the behavior of young upstarts.

And at this time.

The young man then sat opposite Xiao Changfeng and rubbed his face that looked like a big white steamed bun.

"Brother, I invite you. I'm Zhao Fugui. If you allow me to sit down, I'll treat you to a drink!"

The young man named Zhao Fugui is very familiar.

Although he is fat, he looks like a silly son of a landlord.

But there is a sense of chicness and chivalry between his words.

Xiao Changfeng nodded slightly and responded.

Such a close distance.

Xiao Changfeng didn't even need his spiritual consciousness, he just saw Zhao Fugui clearly.

The realm of the seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm.

From a basic point of view, it seems to be similar to myself.

He looks sixteen or seventeen years old.

In China, although he is not considered a genius, he can still be described as a genius.

certainly.

The most important thing is the gray robe Zhao Fugui wears.

On the chest of the robe, there is a square word "bitter".

Xiao Changfeng came all the way.

This is not the first time I have seen this kind of gray robe.

So he knows.

This young man named Zhao Fugui comes from the Baixing sect.

And he is also an inner disciple!

As for the word "bitter" on my chest.

In fact, it’s very particular.

It is said that there is a huge stone tablet in front of the mountain gate of Baixingzong.

Eight big characters are engraved on the stone tablet to warn the disciples of the sect.

"When it prospers, the people suffer. When it dies, the people suffer!"

Therefore, the pattern logo of the disciples of the Baixing Sect is the word "bitter".

"Here comes the wine!"

The waiter came back again, carrying a tray.

But there is no wine bottle in the tray, only a low-level storage ring.

When Zhao Fugui saw the waiter arriving, his eyes suddenly lit up.

I rubbed my face out of habit, and then I couldn't wait to go to the storage ring.

An exquisite wine flask and three matching wine glasses.

besides.

It is a fine wine on the altar.

"Sir, this is the best Sanchun Yangzhu in our store. It is brewed from the dew on the bamboo leaves in spring. It has a sweet and refreshing taste, and it also has the fragrance of bamboo leaves. I guarantee you will agree with it."

The waiter started to introduce.

And Zhao Fugui could not help but pour a glass.

Take a sip!

In an instant, that fair and tender face turned red quickly.

After a while, Zhao Fugui suddenly let out a big sip of alcohol.

He gave the waiter a thumbs up:

“Good wine!” wavv

The waiter grinned, with a proud look on his face.

"Please be patient, sir. If necessary, call for the younger one!"

The waiter had to take care of other guests and soon left.

The drunken blush on Zhao Fugui's face has not yet dissipated.

He took out two other clean glasses.

Pour the refreshing drink.

Then he placed it in front of Xiao Changfeng and Tong Yi.

"This wine is really good. Come on, I'll treat you. Don't be polite to me."

Looking at the familiar Zhao Fugui.

Xiao Changfeng did not refuse, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The wine is like fire, burning in the mouth.

But it soon turned cool.

There is something beautiful between movement and stillness.

It is indeed a good wine.

"Brother, won't you drink?"

Zhao Fugui couldn't help but ask when he saw Tongyi didn't move.

"He is my follower and doesn't know how to drink!"

Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.

Zhao Fugui did not continue to ask.

"We are destined to meet each other. I haven't asked my brother for his surname yet."

Zhao Fugui was indeed a good drinker, and he drank a jar of wine in the blink of an eye.

Only then did he remember to ask Xiao Changfeng's name.

"Xiao Changfeng!"

Xiao Changfeng had no intention of hiding his name.

So I said it openly.

However, Zhao Fugui did not show any shock.

He didn't like the wine glass being too small, so he simply drank from the jar.

At this time, he was drinking and talking to Xiao Changfeng.

"Come on, since the latest issue of the Hidden Dragon List was released, the name of Dan King Xiao Changfeng has become famous all over the world. Everyone wants to be Xiao Changfeng. You are the third person I have met today who calls himself Xiao Changfeng."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Fugui added another sentence.

"I met seven Xiao Changfeng yesterday!"

With unstoppable momentum, Xiao Changfeng squeezed into the top 100 of the Hidden Dragon List.

He was even awarded the title of Alchemy King by Qianlong Bang.

It not only shocked the five regions and the world.

He is also regarded as an idol to be worshiped by many young people.

There are also many people who call themselves Xiao Changfeng.

Xiao Changfeng did not explain this.

Just quietly sip wine and enjoy the rare quiet time.

"Brother Xiao, is this follower of yours a body refiner? Why is he so big? I was so scared that I almost didn't dare to sit down before."

Zhao Fugui looked drunk, but his boldness increased instead of decreasing.

Take the initiative to speak at this time.

Although Xiao Changfeng used a small blind trick on Tong Yi.

But this burly body is still impossible to ignore.

It was precisely because of Tong Yi's fierce appearance that Xiao Changfeng saved himself the trouble of fighting wits with Xiao Er before.

"That's right!"

Xiao Changfeng answered casually.

Regarding this uninvited Zhao Fugui, who is also a good drinker.

I can't say I like Xiao Changfeng, nor can I say I hate him.

Just think of them as passers-by A, B, and C who occasionally chat with each other on the road.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, I'm not bragging to you. Don't look at me as fat as a ball, but I'm full of knowledge."

Zhao Fugui continued to speak proactively, patting his bulging belly with a proud look on his face.

Xiao Changfeng found it a bit funny.

Under this belly, I am afraid that wine is better than knowledge!

But when they met by chance, he naturally wouldn't say much.

Although this Zhao Fugui is familiar with him.

But it doesn't make him annoying either.

So I just let it be.

"Hey, you still don't believe it?"

Seeing Xiao Changfeng's indifferent expression, Zhao Fugui let out a chuckle.

He was ready to show his true skills and open Xiao Changfeng's eyes.

But Xiao Changfeng didn't care.

Still drinking and drinking by yourself, feeling the gentle breeze.

See this scene.

Zhao Fugui suddenly approached Xiao Changfeng.

Then he grinned, and the strong smell of alcohol hit his face.

Before Xiao Changfeng frowned.

He just spoke in a low voice.

"Brother Xiao, if my guess is correct, you are going to the ancient ruins!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next