Chapter 246 Meet

A table of exquisite food made Mo Qianglong, who had not eaten for a long time, devoured his ecstasy. The emptiness in his abdomen made him eager to take chopsticks and eat big pieces.

"The starving ghost has been reincarnated!" Song Yu sneered that he was still depressed about being sprayed all over his face by Mo Qianglong's smelly impurities just now.

Zhou Xing smiled slightly, and Zhen Yuan introduced it. The wine spit out from the mouth of the wine pot, forming three lines, accurately filling three wine glasses. He raised a glass of wine at the apex, raised it to Song Yu and Mo Qianglong, and smiled, "This glass of wine celebrates Uncle Mo's rebirth, and reaches the third level of Qi!"

"Realist, do you want to do this?" Mo Qianglong pouted, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then continued to eat wildly.

"If I had known, I would have let him lie down for another year and a half." Song Yu also took a glass of wine.

Zhou Xing laughed dumbly, put the smile into his mouth, hesitated a little, and swallowed it. It went down the throat into the abdomen, and a smell of spicy food made Zhou Xing's face red, and he quickly dissolved the wine with Zhenyuan.

He looked at the small wine glass and remembered that when he was a child, his second uncle came to drink with his father and secretly tasted it. His face turned red with choked, and he drank a few large bowls of well water, which made him feel better. The second uncle smiled and said, "When the rich man grows up, he has to learn to drink to become a real man!" And he actually shook his head and said angrily, "I won't drink all my life. Don't be a man!"

Dad and the second uncle laughed happily, and the laughter seemed to be still in their ears.

Zhou Xing poured a glass of wine again and drank it. The clear wine, with a rolling hot and bitter taste, penetrated into his abdomen, as if burning in his body. Zhou Xing did not use Zhenyuan to resolve it again. He let the uncomfortable feeling spread in his body, and his eyes turned red under the influence of this liquor.

"Haha! Good wine!" Zhou Xing laughed loudly, picked up the wine pot, lifted the red cloth on it, put it on his mouth, and poured it down into his mouth.

Mo Qianglong and Song Yu chopsticks paused and looked at each other. For a while, Song Yu winked at Mo Qianglong. Mo Qianglong nodded, called Xiao Er, and asked for two more pots of wine and put it on the table.

Zhou Xing grabbed the wine pot, and his throat knot beat and swallowed wildly. The wine was like a wave, hitting Zhou Xing's mind. He gradually became a trance. The wine that keeps going into the throat, with bitterness, stimulates Zhou Xing's abdomen and feels like vomiting.

This is the second time he drank except when he was a child, and he did not use Zhenyuan to resolve it. The drink was reckless in his body. After drinking a pot, Zhou Xing put down the pot and showed a happy smile on his face. However, his eyes turned redder, as if tears were struggling to flow out in his eyes.

This must be drunk! Otherwise, why would Zhou want to cry?

"Big rich, wine is a good thing! Sweet, bitter and spicy, all in the wine! If you have money in the future, you must open a wine kiln for your father. Dad's words echoed in Zhou Xing's mind.

vaguely, there was a childish voice refutation: "Dad! You lied. There is no sweet taste in the wine!"

The second uncle laughed and said, "Your father didn't lie to you. When you grow up, you will know that this wine not only has a sweet taste, but also all kinds of flavors of life..."

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The corners of Zhou Xing's mouth were raised, and his smile was stronger. He grabbed a pot of wine again and continued to swallow wildly.

Where is the sweetness in wine?

In a blink of an eye, the three pots of wine on the table had been drunk. Without Song Yu's reminder, Mo Qianglong called Xiao Er again.

The second child noticed Zhou Xing here and came over with two jars of wine in his arms. His face was shocked. When he turned around, he muttered, "This is brewed by the method of the fairy family. Those immortals are drunk after drinking a pot. This fairy is really awesome."

At noon, the restaurant was full of seats, and a few of them were practitioners. When everyone saw the seven or eight wine pots piled up under Zhou Xing's square table, they all paid a tribute to Zhou Xing, who was drinking. With this wine alone, you will know that this person must be extraordinary.

Zhou Xing's drinking speed slowed down, but he never stopped. The excess moisture is evaporated by the true elements in the body. Only the wine accumulates more and more in the body and lasts for a long time.

The spicyness in the throat gradually became numb. The wine splashed on Zhou Xing's face, and the two lines of hot current flowing from the corners of his eyes, maybe it was also a bar?

Mo Qianglong and Song Yu sat aside with worry, but they did not dissuade them. They knew more or less about Zhou Xing.

A young man in yellow walked into the restaurant. He was beautiful and thin. He looked around the seat of the restaurant and saw that it was full. When he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and continued to walk in. Looking at his direction, it turned out to be Zhou Xing's table.

Mo Qianglong and Song Yu naturally noticed the young man. They looked at each other and were secretly vigilant about the cohesion of Zhenyuan in their hands.

The young man in yellow walked to the table and stared at Zhou Xing for a long time.

"What can I do for you?" Song Yu stood up and asked.

The young man in yellow suddenly smiled, as if the clouds were sunrise, and there was a kind of clear and handsome beauty. I know Brother Zhou and want to drink with you. I don't know if it's possible.

Hearing the young man in yellow calling out Zhou Xing's surname, Song Yu was stared at Mo Qianglong and didn't know what to say.

Mo Qianglong was silent for a moment and nodded and agreed.

The young man in yellow sat on one side, and his eyes fell on Zhou Xing from beginning to end. He smiled softly and said, "Brother Zhou, I'll drink with you!"

Zhou Xing answered in the wine, "Okay!" He didn't see who this person was. In this person, he didn't feel any malice, and he was still immersed in the days with his family when he was a child.

The young man in yellow greeted Xiao Er and put on a few pots of wine again. He looked at Zhou Xing, grabbed the wine pot, tore the red cloth, and touched Zhou Xing's wine pot.

"Ding"

"Brother Zhou, come on! Do it!" The young man in yellow laughed.

"Good! Do it!" Zhou Xing seemed to have found a place to vent. He touched the wine pot again, laughed, poured the pot and drank it.

The young man in yellow looked at the wine pot, frowned slightly, and swallowed it. Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and two blushes rose on his face. Then he was destroyed by Zhenyuan, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhou Xing had finished drinking a pot of wine in his hand. His hand was crooked. The pot fell to the ground, like flying flowers and broken jade, scattering things. One of them flew towards the person sitting at the table.

The man was a man with an eagle-nosed nose. When the broken pot flew over, he waved his hand and smashed the fragments. Suddenly, he stood up and shouted, "I almost hurt you! Hurry up and apologize to me!"

Zhou Xing ignored it. He was immersed in wine and may have heard it. In short, he grabbed another pot and laughed at the man in yellow: "Come on! Do it again!"

The man in yellow didn't know why, but he ignored it. He touched the pot with Zhou Xing and continued to drink together.

Song Yu frowned and didn't want to make trouble. He quickly hugged the man with an eagle's nose and said, "This brother! Please calm down and apologize for your brother!"

"You are useless for making amends! Let him apologize to me!" The man with the hooked nose shouted.

"I'm the one who opens my mouth and shuts! Who are you, you beast? This man is my master!" Before Song Yu said anything, Mo Qianglong was furious. He threw out a chopstick directly in his hand, "Wow!" A sound turned into a shadow and shot at the man with a hooked nose.

Mo Qianglong is now in the third layer of Qi practice. Decades of martial arts experience have given him excellent control over Zhenyuan. This chopstick contains not much Zhenyuan, but the speed is fast. The target is the shoulder of the eagle-hook-nosed man.

The eagle-hook-nosed man snorted disdainfully, stretched out his two fingers, and quickly clamped the chopsticks.

Song Yu's face changed. He suddenly noticed that the hook-nosed man was inserting the token around his waist and reminded him urgently, "Be careful! He has a token! At least it's a monk in the middle of practice!"

"The boy is quite knowledgeable! I'll give you a ride first!" The eagle-hook-nosed man waved his hand and held the chopsticks in his hand, shooting at Song Yu at a faster speed than just now.

Mo Qianglong was finally furious, but his cultivation was not as good as the eagle-hook-nosed man, and how could he stop the chopsticks when he had just reached the third level of practicing qi?

And Song Yu, who is just a monk who has practiced a layer of energy, is even more impossible to block the chopsticks by himself. However, although Song Yu was not shocked, an additional first-level King Kong charm appeared in his hand in an instant, turning into a layer of shield in front of him.

The chopsticks were blocked in front of the shield, broke into powder, and spilled down.

"Junior King Kong seal!" The eagle-hook-nosed man sneered. His body moved and rushed to Song Yu. The junior King Kong rune could stop the attack of chopsticks, but his own attack could never be easily stopped.

"I can't stop!" At this moment, a heavy shout made the restaurant tremble.

The eagle-nosed man's face changed slightly. He stopped and looked at the door of the restaurant.

In the restaurant, those mortals and low-level practitioners have arrived at the door and gathered together. Suddenly, it scattered at the door. A middle-aged man in a golden robe separated and walked into the restaurant wherever he passed.

Behind him, there were two men, also in gold robes. On this golden robe, there is a seal character "Jin" engraved to represent the identity of these three people, who are the monks responsible for the security of the city in the city.

When the owner of the restaurant found something was wrong, he immediately sent Xiao Er to send a signal.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe, standing at the door of the restaurant, looked around the almost empty restaurant, and finally fell on the hooked man.

"A few Taoist friends! I don't know what happened, but I actually started it in Jincheng. Don't you know the rules of Jincheng? The middle-aged man in the golden robe walked into the restaurant, and the last two young people in golden robe guarded the door.

"Luo Daoyou! I haven't seen it in recent years. It turns out that Taoist friends have become the worship of Jincheng. Do you still remember Li?" The eagle-nosed man said with a smile, with a little meaning to win over the relationship.

The golden robe monk looked at the eagle hook man and meditated slightly, with a faint smile on his face: "It turned out to be Li Daoyou. Naturally, Luo naturally remembers. After a few years of separation, I didn't expect to meet Li Daoyou here. I don't know what happened between Li Daoyou and these people?

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(The second update!!!)