flstandardbreds Chapter 226 I'm Not Drunk
Chapter 226 I'm Not Drunk
Hearing what he said, Tang Wuyou smiled.
"Fellow Daoist, contentment is the most important thing in a person, it's hard for me to do what you do!"
The monk was wearing a toga with long sleeves, and he looked like a Confucian scholar.
After hearing Tang Wuyou's words, Yang Tian smiled, took out a glass of spiritual wine, tasted it and said:
"Didn't I say everything, give me your Jiuye Zizhi, and I will help you share the risk.
As for the others, fellow daoists, don't think too much about it.
If you want to hire me to escort you, it's okay if you don't bleed too much, one pot is not enough.
And it also depends on what kind of wine you have. "
He didn't finish what he said just now, Tang Wuyou saw him take out his wine glass, talking while drinking.
Then he also took out a jar of wine from his sleeve, which made the monk say that one jar was not enough.
"Fellow Daoists, we have something to discuss. If one jar is not enough, then two jars. If two jars are not enough, then try my exclusive high-strength, secret wine."
Seeing her take out another small jar, this wine jar is much smaller than before.
As soon as Tang Wuyou patted the mouth of the altar open, a strong smell of wine overflowed, the monk sniffed and frowned when he smelled it.
"Strange, really strange, what kind of wine are you, let the old man taste it."
Seeing that he was going to come over, Tang Wuyou hurriedly put away the spirit wine and said:
"Fellow Daoist didn't escort me, so you can't drink this wine.
How about it, save me for a ride, you won't lose. "
"Hmph, I don't know what kind of spiritual wine it is, who knows if it's good or not?
This is what I want to buy the old man, but the old man won't agree! "
Tang Wuyou had nothing to do to tease him.
However, the spiritual consciousness did not let go of any crevices on the rocks on this small island.
While slowly taking out the spirit wine from the small altar just now, he poured another cup for Yuan Bao after pouring himself a cup.
The two toasted to each other, Yuan Bao's facial features twisted into a ball after drinking the spirit wine.
"Friend Daoist, your alcohol is too strong.
Strong, really strong, I have never drank such strong wine, it is too strong. "
It is said that Tang Wuyou is also good at two things, one is barbecue and the other is spirit wine.
Barbecue, the best in my hands now, is the meat of my junior brother's previous body.
That can't be taken out and shared with them.
The only thing left that can be obtained is this spiritual wine.
Watching the two of them drinking together, the old man in a robe with long sleeves and dressed in a Confucianism cultivator smacked his lips and flew towards them.
"Oh, you let me have a sip, besides, you don't let me drink, how do I know if your wine is worth my change of position?
Let the old man take a sip, if it is not worth it, I will not compromise because of a worthless glass of spiritual wine.
Similarly, if it's worth it, then the old man will stand by your side and protect you just like this kid. "
Tang Wuyou saw that he was also a late Yuanying cultivation base.
Now on the Golden Apricot Island, there are Nascent Soul cultivators as far as the eye can see.
The only difference is that there are early, middle and late stages.
I won’t talk about the early and mid-term ones, and they wouldn’t dare to come up even if they had the guts.
At most, when they were being beaten by a group, they took the opportunity to pick up the leak.
So the real main force is still in the late Nascent Soul.
If we talk about trust, Tang Wuyou has reservations about trusting others except for his senior brothers.
"Since you say so, if I don't give you a taste, wouldn't it appear that I am stingy?
Come, let's sit down and taste slowly. "
Seeing her talking, she really took out a table and three chairs.
Everyone: I have never been so speechless.
Please, is it really appropriate for you to be so serious?
Regardless of what others think, Tang Wuyou took out the spirit wine and motioned him to bring out an empty wine glass.
"The old man's Taoist name is Huiyuan, come, come, come on."
Huiyuan?
"Fellow Daoist, it's really good that you came up with this Daoist name."
Tang Wuyou was also speechless after glancing at the wine glass he took out with his spiritual sense.
You say you can just take the Qiankun cup out, after all, they are all monks, and almost all the things they use are magic weapons.
But this magic weapon also has size.
The general Qiankun wine jar is only about a thousand square meters.
Tang Wuyou glanced at the Qiankun Cup that this True Monarch Huiyuan took out, two thousand square meters.
It's not enough for me to go down with this jar of wine.
With one hand, he patted the cork of the wine jar, and with the other hand, he used spiritual power to guide the spirit wine into his Qiankun Cup.
Only a normal jug of wine is exported, which is only five catties.
"Okay, why don't you just have a taste? It doesn't take much."
Five catties of wine, packed into a space of [-] square meters, the bottom is not uneven.
"You, you little girl, how can you be so stingy, you don't even fill the bottom."
Tang Wuyou gave him a white look, it's like you bring a water tank to someone to drink water as an excuse.
Then people found that their own water tank was half the size of the borrowed water tank. Is it funny?
"No, that's all. Do you want to taste it or not, and give it back to me if you don't."
"Oh, do it, it's better than nothing!
Let me taste the wine first, let's talk about it later. "
Those monks looked at them one by one, ready to move, not wanting to come over to snatch Tang Wuyou's wine, but to snatch her life.
The kill order on Qifeng Island clearly stated that as long as you kill this person, you will get a lot of benefits.
Seeing that if they continue to wait like this, this one will need another monk to protect him, and their resistance will increase even more.
But if they do this directly, they are afraid of being exploited by others.
Fight hard by yourself, and others come up to pick the fruit directly. Isn't that because of the wife?
Just when they were about to move, Tang Wuyou's wine glass suddenly slapped on the table.
Glancing at Yuanbao, blinking, he turned the table angrily:
"Is it good to drink? Just ask you if my wine is good to drink?"
He purposely suppressed two blushes on his face to make himself look more drunk.
Zhenjun Huiyuan was taken aback by her actions.
"Friend Daoist, are you drunk?"
"Leave me alone, I'm not drunk!
With this spiritual wine, I won't get drunk on another jar, how could I get drunk? "
As Tang Wuyou said, he walked to the side in a nonchalant manner.
While communicating with Yuanbao.
"I found another plant of Zizhi Zhizhi that just popped up.
In the crevice of the rock in the southwest corner.
When you come to stop me, I will pretend to throw you away and take the opportunity to throw you over there. "
"Okay! This time, I would like to thank you fellow daoist."
"Why are you being polite, aren't we two grasshoppers in the same boat?"
After the two of them transmitted the sound, they began to grow the oboe.
Yuan Bao reached out to help him.
"Friend Daoist, you are drunk."
"I'm not drunk, the wine I brewed myself, can I not count it in my heart?
I won't get drunk.
You can't go away, don't touch me. "
After Tang Wuyou said this, he tossed the ingot to the place they had agreed on before.
Yuan Bao also took advantage of the strength in his hand, and flew towards the reef that the two of them had agreed upon before.
It hit the rock with a bang.
In the cracks in the reef that he smashed open, there was indeed a plant of Zizhi that had just bloomed.
This Nine-leaf Purple Zhizhi seems to pop out from nowhere from time to time.
Tang Wuyou was also lucky, allowing her to discover two plants.
Zhenjun Huiyuan narrowed his eyes, watched Tang Wuyou's actions while drinking genuine spirit wine, and his eyes lit up after seeing Yuan Bao's actions.