Chapter 71 Xiao Er, drink

"Three or seven points, you three and I seven." Lin Feng raised his legs and flashed.

"Big brother, my own big brother!" The Vatican's face was a little better, but he still grabbed Lin Feng's trousers.

"..." Lin Feng looked at this naughty boy speechlessly and saw that his trousers had been miserable. At that moment, he kicked the Sanskrit away with an angry foot and said helplessly, "Okay, five or five points."

The Sanskrit immediately rushed up and surrounded Lin Feng like a pug to offer all kinds of flattery.

After enjoying the emperor-level treatment comfortably, Lin Feng thought of the horrible search notice outside and shivered: "Who on earth is the rich man who offered such a high price to reward me for such an inconspicuous little man?"

patted his little chest, and Lin Feng smiled bitterly, "I'm so timid that I'm afraid!"

The Sanskrit people looked at Lin Feng, who was selling cute treasures in the room speechlessly, and suddenly felt that their idols were lost and their lives were dark.

"Oh, you said. If I send myself out, will I get the high bonus of 500,000 yuan? He reached out and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth. Lin Feng's eyes were full of golden things. He said intoxicated and leisurely, "It's 500,000 coins! Dear, it's not 5,000, it's not 50,000, it's 500,000!"

"That's a good idea. We'll get five or five points then!" The Sanskrit man came over with his little head and looked at Lin Feng, who was obsessed with money and couldn't wait to stick coins on his face.

"Get out!" Lin Feng looked angrily.

"Who on earth did a good job outside?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be angry when he thought about the unknown rich man. If you want to give me so much money, just give it directly. Why do you have to make it known to the world? I really can't do anything!

"Not alone." The Sanskrit shook his head with a wry smile: "The really big mansion family will not care about your second-grade elixir. It is those small families and small forces, such as the four families in the vast town, who are so eager for your elixir. These people don't have much money. Seeing such a high-quality elixir, they all want to buy more and buy it early. But you are really mysterious, so they spontaneously organized the Fengshen Club. Well... well, I also think the name is very bad."

"That's right, how can my fans make such a vulgar and meaningless name for a romantic person like me?" Lin Feng sniffed disdainfully.

"What do you think should be called?" The Sanskrit asked cautiously.

"Well..." Lin Feng frowned and thought bitterly for a long time, and finally his eyes lit up and patted his thigh: "How about 'honey'?! It not only shows that everyone is my fans, but also shows that everyone's voice is huge and has a large number of people.

"..." The Sanskrit remained decisively silent and did not say a word.

"Well, where did you say just now?" The Sanskrit quickly changed the topic. He was afraid that Lin Feng would not help vomiting if he continued talking. He dares to say such a cute and feminine name without changing his face. Well, the eldest brother is the eldest brother. He is really not thick-skinned, and his heart is really not an extraordinary pervert.

"After organizing the 'Fengshen Club', they kept donating money to it and started a 'search for Fengshen' activity. Well, you go out and have a look now. Your price is definitely much more expensive.

"Well, is that so?" Lin Feng touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "So, these people are all my loyal ones. Can they do something for me?"

"What does the big brother think?" The Sanskrit's face was obviously excited.

"No!" As soon as he saw the Sanskrit's expression, he knew what he was thinking. Lin Feng immediately reached out to stop him from jumping: "You are still too young, and there are too many dangers involved in it. You can sell your medicine at ease. I have my own arrangement.

"Oh..." The Sanskrit lowered his head and was very unhappy.

"Don't be sad. When you are strong enough and old enough, you will naturally not lose yours." Lin Feng reached out and touched the small head of the Sanskrit, smiled and gently encouraged.

"How is your brother now?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"What else can I do? He is so awesome now!" The Sanskrit cried angrily, "Why did he break through to the realm of the swordsman first when we use the same elixir and make the same efforts? This is unfair!"

"Haha..." Lin Feng laughed loudly and gently pinched his nose when he looked at the increasingly ashamed expression: "You are stupid. Your brother is 14 years old and you are only 12 years old. You were born two years later than him."

"Oh..." The Sanskrit answered honestly, but his expression was still not so happy.

"Well, it's all right today. Go home quickly." Lin Feng patted the small head of the Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit left the room reluctantly and looked at Lin Feng eagerly.

"Yes, don't reveal any news about me in the future!" Lin Feng looked at the poor little guy with a wry smile and said seriously, "Don't do it at all."

"Oh." The Sanskrit became more and more listless.

Sitting quietly for a long time, Lin Feng smiled and withdrew from the trading system and came to a small shop in the town.

The famous guests of the store came, and a dry tree trunk leaned out of the door of the store, and the word "customer" waved in the air.

Lin Feng walked into the shop, climbed to the second floor without stopping, and sat down by a window.

Holding a tea bowl in his hand, Lin Feng enjoyed the peaceful and happy life outside through the window.

I don't know when a teenager in a long gown and a hat sat opposite Lin Feng.

He took the teapot and poured a full cup of tea for himself. After savoring it carefully, he also leaned out of the window like Lin Feng and looked at the plain, peaceful and joy outside.

"That's great!" I don't know how long it took, and I don't know who made such a long sigh.

"Yes!" Lin Feng came to his senses, looked at the word 'guest' approaching in the wind, reached out and slowly traced the two words, and said gently, "'Come here.' Business people are only eager for customers to come. What a simple thing!"

"hehe." The teenager opposite also sighed, looked at the dragon flying and phoenix dance's word 'guest' and said quietly, "If possible, it's better to live in a civilian family, not practicing martial arts, but only farming. In your spare time, you can have a glass of white wine or a glass of turbid wine. Look at the books and drink with three or two sentences from the predecessors of the ancestors.

"Bearly born in Jianghu, he has been in Jianghu all his life, just like the children of the emperor's family must stare at that chair. We must also stare at the sword and the rivers and lakes, otherwise..." Lin Feng gently took a sip of tea and frowned bitterly, but he didn't know whether the tea was bitter or for fate: "People in the world can't help it!"

"Xiao Er, drink!" Lin Feng reached out and called the little two and said bitterly.

Soon, the table was full of food, wine and vegetables. In this way, both of them lived a bitter life and were unwilling to speak and drink. Soon both of them were drunk and unconscious.

A beautiful second child stood at the table nervously and looked at the two people, afraid that they would jump out of the window while they were drunk. He doesn't care whether the two people will fall to death by jumping out of the window. What he cares about is that they haven't paid for the wine yet.

There were faint snoring from the two people lying on the table. Xiao Er's face became more and more depressed. Seeing that it was getting late, dark clouds had also pressed against the sky. He couldn't help worrying secretly that his mother-in-law confiscated the bedding that had been dried outside?

"Xiao Er...shanging wine!" Listening to the drunken voice in his ear, Xiao Er's face became more and more depressed. He gently pushed the guest officer who came first and said softly, "Sir, wake up."

"Eat...wine!" Lin Feng was drowsy and said vaguely, "No... Otherwise, I will smash your hotel today!" Do you hear me? Let's drink, good wine!"

"Sir, you can't..." Seeing Lin Feng, who was about to stand up drunk, Xiao Er was anxious and hurriedly took Lin Feng's arm and pleaded bitterly: "You can't, Guest Officer, Guest Officer, I'm sorry..."

Lin Feng listened to the strange little tune in his ear, looked at the anxious second child, reached out and touched his face, and gently laughed, "Oh, it's good, it's fine and tender, with beautiful eyebrows, good, I like it!"

"No guest officer, this really can't..." Thinking of the shopkeeper talking about some perverted behaviors, the beautiful shopkeeper Xiao Er was even more anxious and was about to cry when he looked at Lin Feng.

"Give it!" Although Lin Feng was a little drunk, his head was still very sober. He reached out and took out a boundary coin and threw it to Xiao Er. He reached out and squeezed his little chin and narrowed his eyes into a crack: "Are these okay?"

Xiao Er looked at the money in his hand that was less than 20 coins, and then looked at Lin Feng, who was drunk but gently pinched his chin. He thought of his wife and hesitated for a long time and tried to summon up the courage to say, "Sir, it's still not okay. This, really can't..." His face was as sad as a **.

"Haha..." Lin Feng laughed loudly: "Little guy, you think too much. Go and bring me some more jars of good wine."

Looking at the shopkeeper who fled quickly like a snake and scorpion, Lin Feng's voice sounded again: "You must pour wine for the men for a while, otherwise, hey hey... You don't have to come to 'guest' tomorrow."

The little guy with beautiful eyebrows became more and more depressed. He ran down and hugged two jars of good wine and entangled downstairs for a long time. After all, he walked up with a trembling and sad face.

"No guest officials, really not." Xiao Er stood beside Lin Feng and whispered with courage.

"Haha..." Lin Feng smiled, and his drunken voice sounded: "Xiao Er, drink."

ps: Xiao Er, get the ticket!