In the corridor, the light from the energy-saving lamps was a little dim, making the corpses of mosquitoes left behind after being swatted to death on the wall look like a cinnabar mole.

The examiners moved lightly, moving away from the shirtless strong man. They did not go downstairs. First, because the rule pollution broke out, and they probably couldn't escape by going downstairs. Second, everyone also guessed that this should be from the chief examiner.

If Pan Yunxiang fails the test, his qualification as an examiner will most likely be revoked.

"Brother Lin!"

Liu Langqing tugged at Lin Baici, wanting him to step back and stop being so close, otherwise it would be his turn behind these three people.

When most god hunters encounter rule contamination, the most common method they use is to let others go first and observe in secret to find the key to purification.

Lin Bai resigned and did not move.

"Brother Lin, there is no need to act heroic at times like this!"

The eldest aunt advised me that if I failed, I wouldn’t die, but I would definitely lose face.

"You guys should stay away!"

Lin Baici reminded that he smelled a strong aroma of wine, so he estimated that the pollution should be related to alcohol, and he himself owned a wine pond and meat forest, which might be the right medicine for him.

"Well!"

When Liu Langqing saw Lin Baici's appearance, he didn't know how to persuade her. The red-haired sister made a quick decision and immediately stepped away, more than ten meters away.

"Red medicine?"

Liu Langqing and his eldest aunt looked at Xia Hongyao.

"Don't panic, Xiao Linzi is here, stay safe!"

The high ponytail gave a thumbs up.

The two eldest sisters wanted to leave, but it seemed that they were not as courageous as a newcomer of half a year. It was too embarrassing, so they did not move.

"As expected of someone who completed a trip to Busan, he was so calm!"

Liu Langqing sighed.

For reasons of confidentiality, Xia Hongyao did not say that they had killed the gods and purified the Busan shrine. They only said that they had completed the trip to Busan.

But even so, this achievement is quite dazzling.

"Brother Lin, let me see your wonderful performance!"

The eldest aunt patted Lin Baici's arm and stopped leaving.

Liu Langqing pouted, grabbed Lin Baici's butt, and grabbed it hard.

Lin Baici straightened his body and turned back in shock.

Making trouble?

Liu Langqing looked at Lin Baici and licked his fingers.

"puff!"

The eldest aunt covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"..."

Lin Baici wanted to say, does your husband know that you are so promiscuous?

The others were not in the mood to play around, they all stared at the strong man and the three examiners.

"Three brothers, why don't you say anything? Do you look down on the Sa family?"

The strong man wore coarse cloth trousers, a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles, a jacket wrapped around his waist, and six-pack abs, as hard as steel.

winter!

The strong man put the big wine jar in his hand on the ground and made a loud sound.

This thing is one person tall and half a meter in diameter. If filled with water, it can feed a family of three for several days, but at this time it is filled with slightly turbid wine.

It looks like it should be rice wine.

"Brother, you're worried too much. It's just that I'm too tired to drink, so I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it with my brother!"

The short-haired young man considered his words.

Try first to see if you can stop drinking. If you really can't avoid it, drink again.

"Brother, as the saying goes, a thousand cups are too little to drink with a close friend. Come, drink as much as you can!"

As the strong man spoke, he stretched his handle into the wine jar, then fished it out. He held two black-glazed porcelain bowls in his hands. After each scooping a bowl of wine, they handed them to the short-haired young man.

"please!"

The strong man smiled, looking like a pair of fair-weather brothers.

The short-haired young man smelled the strong aroma of wine in the air and took the wine bowl. He felt that if he didn't agree, the other party would change his face on the spot.

"Sajia Takesaburo, please!"

After the strong man finished speaking, he raised his neck, drank all the wine in the bowl, and then pointed the bottom of the bowl towards the short-haired young man.

"He's an elder brother, and he's from the Sa family. Why does he smell like "Water Margin"?"

Xia Hongyao whispered.

"To be exact, it smells like the Song Dynasty!"

Liu Langqing corrected.

In addition to the two titles of brother and Sajia, the strong man's clothes, as well as the wine vat and bowl, are all in the style of the Song Dynasty.

"With Wu Sanlang's heroic spirit, I'm afraid that after finishing the wine, he will drag people to the Liangshan Mountains to rob him of his birthday!"

The eldest aunt complained.

The short-haired young man looked at the rice wine, which was about three taels, took a deep breath, and drank it all.

Of course, the short-haired young man played a trick and raised his head to drink. His movements were stronger and he drank faster, so some drink flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

As much as you can sprinkle!

When Wu Sanlang saw this, he was unhappy and punched him out.

boom!

The short-haired young man received a punch, and with a loud gulp, he not only spat out the drink he had just drank, but also fell backwards and fell to the ground.

"Straight mother-in-law, you are such a bastard, do you look down on the Sa family?"

Takesaburo's eyes widened.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The little trick was seen through. The short-haired young man coughed and cursed secretly, but there was doubt on his face: "What do you mean?"

"This is the best daughter's red. It has been stored in the cellar for twenty years. Don't spill it!"

Wu Sanlang explained, scooped out a bowl from the wine vat, and walked up to the short-haired young man: "It's the Sa family who were reckless. I'll apologize to you!"

The short-haired young man looked at Wu Sanlang's thumb digging at the edge of the bowl and soaking it in the rice wine. He didn't want to drink it, but he had no choice.

People under the eaves lowered their heads temporarily.

So take the bowl and drink!

A spicy mouthful!

Oh shit!

It's so spicy. Are you telling me this is rice wine?

The short-haired young man was full of slander, but this time he didn't dare to spill the beans.

After he finished drinking, he showed the bottom of the bowl to Takesaburo.

"happy!"

Wu Sanlang laughed and pulled the short-haired young man up: "Come again!"

This drink is six bowls, which is almost two pounds.

"You haven't asked me your brother's name yet?"

Takesaburo fucked the short-haired young man again.

"Zhou Ziyang!"

The short-haired young man breathed out the breath of wine. This kind of wine was quite spicy, but it wasn't too much. Anyway, he was just a little dizzy now and not drunk yet.

"Brother Zhou, please!"

Takesaburo continued to persuade him to drink, and he drank first.

"How long are you going to drink this for?"

Xia Hongyao is curious.

"You shouldn't drink until you die, right?"
To be continued...