Chapter 42 Wolong Residence
Yunxiao knew that his sister was in a bad mood today and agreed that she could get drunk tonight. No matter what, drinking is better than causing trouble.
The largest tavern in Daoli City, Wolongju.
This Wolongju does not refer to the hut of the later generations, but because this tavern did once had a dragon on it, and Yinglong, under the command of Huangdi, was drunk here.
The store simply changed the name of the tavern to Wolongju.
It has to be said that the store owner is really smart. It is precisely because he changed his name that this place has become the most famous tavern in the entire Daoli City. The civil servants and military generals under the command of the Human Emperor, and the genius children of various major sects gathered here.
Qin Qing and Yun Xiao and four other men and women entered the tavern, and their ratio of men and women attracted the attention of many guests. Moreover, the three Xiao sisters were all beautiful and had good temperaments. Even the most feminine Virgin Wudang looked heroic and sassy.
"Which sect is this?"
"Ha, that kid is so lucky..."
There was a sudden noise in the tavern. One of the men, who were obviously full of guests, touched his beard on his face, glanced at Yunxiao and the woman, his face was full of flushing, and he said loudly: "Tell me, is there anyone in this Licheng that I can't afford to offend?"
Obviously, this guy is drunk.
He wanted to attract the attention of these female cultivators.
This man had a problem, but the people next to him had no problem. He immediately advised: "Brother, calm down. We can't afford to offend many people in Daoli City..."
The bearded man's face was obviously stagnant: "..."
He originally wanted to show his identity, but his younger brother really didn't give him face and was so shameless.
"Ha ha…"
When Bixiao heard this conversation, she couldn't help laughing.
"Go! Go! Go!"
The bearded man felt even more embarrassed when he heard the girl's laughter. He waved his hand with an unhappy face and signaled the unqualified supporting guy beside him to leave. He continued: "Only the Emperor of Humans and the Senior Chan Sect, we will give him some thin face..."
"Yes, yes! Big brother respects the Taoist master..."
"Who dares to touch the big brother's bad temper except them?"
The others observed their expressions and immediately understood what their elder brother meant. They praised him according to the words of the man with a beard, but their attitude was a little perfunctory and their faces were a little red.
In fact, everyone knows it.
It’s okay if they just closed the door and brag. In public, aren’t they afraid of being exposed?
The Virgin Wudang heard this and suddenly said to them: "Are you afraid of the disciples of the Jie Sect?"
"Of course not..."
The man with a bearded face turned redder. When he was trying to say something, his brothers hurriedly stepped forward and covered his mouth.
At the beginning, when he persuaded his elder brother, the obviously rational man smiled at the Virgin Mary: "Fellow Taoist is joking. How many disciples in the world are not afraid of Jie Sect?"
This really dismisses their elder brother's face.
However, this is a real truth. Who is not afraid of Jie Sect in the entire prehistoric world? Just relying on the power of Jie Sect at present, the ancient heavenly court and the ancient dragon and phoenix are much inferior to the current Jie Sect.
Not to mention these monks, even some Daluo Golden Immortals and Quasi-Sainted Cultivators, they would subconsciously retreat for a while when facing the disciples of the Jie Sect.
The most important sect in the prehistoric world is really not easy to mess with.
"I'm angry when I talk about the slaughter!"
The bearded man threw the wine bowl in his hand on the table and said drunkenly: "A few days ago, our brother spent a huge amount of money to buy some Tianji tokens. He originally wanted to go to Jinao Island to become a disciple, but unexpectedly, he arrived at Wanghai Cliff. People there said it was a fake, so they could only return..."
“…”
It was another sin committed by the Tongtian Sect Master.
The face of the Virgin Wudang suddenly turned a little red. She felt embarrassed to pay attention to these people anymore, and took the Sanxiao sisters to find a wine table to drink, and asked the store to help her fill the wine gourds. She didn't know how much wine in this store could contain...
Qin Qing glanced at the Virgin Mary and Bixiao. After these two sat down, they almost drank their glasses. Qiongxiao next to them was not easy to persuade them, so he just poured wine for them.
Yunxiao poured a glass of wine and handed it to his Taoist couple, but when he saw Qin Qing not moving, he couldn't help but say, "Do you don't like drinking?"
"At least there must be a sober!"
Qin Qing shook his head, he was just out of habit.
After all, when he was having a party in his previous life, his friends actually had a small agreement that in order for everyone to drink too much, there would always be someone who has a good alcohol tolerance or is uncomfortable to stay awake.
Sister Sanxiao and Virgin Mary Wu were both drunk tonight. One person had to drive? No, there was always a sober person responsible for checking out the bill?
This behavior seems out of place in the prehistoric world.
Moreover, with the teachings of Sanxiao and Wudang's Virgin, as long as they are willing, they can relieve alcohol and stay awake at any time.
Of course, there is another important reason, I really can't get used to drinking it.
The wine in Wolongju has a bit of milky flavor, and the taste is slightly sweet and fishy, a bit like the blue whiskey in later bars. After all, the wines of this period were mainly made of wines, not precious grain wheat, but monsters were used.
Commonly known as liquor.
This tavern focuses on the specialty of the human race, and it will not sell any nectar and jade liquid from the Heavenly Court and the Dragon Palace. If you want to really drink the white wine brewed by the human race, it is probably time for Yidi or Du Kang to make wine...
"Little fellow Taoist."
A wide palm fell on Qin Qing's shoulder.
When he raised his head, he saw the bearded man looking at him with a smile: "Friend Taoist, are you a disciple of Jie Sect?"
Qin Qing shook his head awkwardly: "No..."
Because when the leader of Tongtian wanted to accept him as his disciple, he was really insincere and looked unwilling to do so, as if he was taking on a burden.
The bearded man asked again: "Then are you a subordinate of the Chan Sect?"
“Not…”
Qin Qing just refused to be a tool of the Academic Sect.
The man with a bearded face suddenly felt a little happy: "I think I can't come and see that fellow Taoists can't be a disciple of the People's Education?"
"Of course not..."
"oh."
The bearded man nodded with satisfaction and raised his hand and pointed: "You, get out of here, sit here without drinking, and watch a few beautiful female Taoist friends drink here. Are you still a man? Let me accompany this Taoist friend to drink until he gets drunk."
Qin Qing: “…”
Love, you just asked about the background!
Bixiao, who had just drunk a jar at the table, raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the bearded man: "He is indeed not a man, but what are you?"
“…”
One sentence humiliated two people.
The man with a bearded face was quite thick-skinned and said with a smile: "I'm in Gao Yan... I've overcome the celestial immortal tribulation a hundred years ago. Can I deserve to drink with fellow Taoists?"
The man in front of me who spoke a little carelessly had survived the celestial immortal tribulation a hundred years ago. If his talent is not bad, at least he is at the peak of the celestial immortal cultivation and he will not be able to become a golden immortal in a long time!
Bixiao blinked and spit out a word.
Chapter completed!