Reverend Insanity

Chapter 11 Green Bamboo Aroma, Magician Success

“All the problems now lie in the legacy of the florist. If I can find it, all the difficulties will be solved. If not discovered, these difficulties will dramatically slow down my practice. It would make me get dumped far away from my peers at the beginning of my practice. It's hard to understand. I spent over a week trying to attract alcohol bugs. Why hasn't it worked? ”

Square frowned and meditated bitterly. Eat the food in your mouth and don't know what it tastes like.

At this point, a noise broke his mind.

Fangyuan followed his fame and found it to be the central table. Six hunters surrounded the table, already drinking alcohol, the atmosphere was fiery and the faces and necks were thick.

“Brother Zhang, come on, have another drink! ”

“Brother Feng, the brothers admire your skill, one man can handle a black pig, what a good man! You have to drink this drink, or you don't give face to your brothers. ”

“Thanks brothers for the love, but I can't drink anymore. ”

“Brother Feng can't drink, is it bad to throw away this wine? Little Er, come here and serve some good wine to Grandpa! ”

Louder and louder, apparently several hunters are drunk.

The second runner hurried over: “Brothers, there is good wine, but it's a little expensive. ”

“What, are you afraid Grandpa won't pay?!” The hunters heard this, several of them stood up and stared at Little Second. Either they are big five or big three, they are big, they are big, they are black, they are thick, they are tough, they have the characteristic vibrancy of mountain people.

Xiao Er hurried to greet him and said, “How dare you look down on your heroes? It's just that this wine is really a bit expensive. It's worth two yuan stones a pot! ”

The hunters were stunned.

Two stones, that's not cheap, it's two months' living expenses. Hunters make more money hunting than usual, and sometimes a black-skinned boar is worth half a stone. But hunting is also risky, and sometimes you may become a prey.

It costs two pebbles to drink a pot of wine, which is not worth it for hunters.

“Is there really such an expensive drink? ”

“Boy, you're not lying to us, are you? ”

The hunters screamed, but the voices were a little faint, and some of them were not embarrassed to get off the stage.

Kids can't even scream.

The hunter called Brother Feng, the scene was wrong, hurried to play the round field: “Brothers, don't waste any more money. I can't drink anymore today, I'll drink this later. ”

“Brother, where are you going? ”

“How can this be...”

The rest of the hunters were screaming, but the voices were getting weaker, all of them sitting back in their seats.

Little Er is also an intelligent figure, looking at this situation, he also knows that the business can not be done.

But it's no surprise to him. Just about to retreat, I couldn't help but notice a table in the corner, a young man's voice: “Oh, that's funny, how can you scream? If you can't afford alcohol, shut up and shrink! ”

The hunters heard this, and one of them was thrilled to scream: “Anyone who says we can't afford it, kid, come on up to the pot of wine, I'll give you the stone, it's just two pieces! ”

“Hey, Officer, wait, I'm coming!” Xiao Er didn't expect the peak circuit to spin, and immediately interfaced, then turned around and hugged a pot of wine.

The tub is only half the size of an ordinary tub, but when the mud is cut open, a clear bouquet spreads across the dining room.

The old man sitting by the window, also because of the fragrance, couldn't help but turn his head and look at the glass of wine.

It's really good wine.

“A few guests, not a little bragging. This is a good green bamboo wine, the whole cottage is our only inn. You smell this!” Sophomore said, taking a deep breath while enjoying and satisfying his face.

Fang Yuan's heart moved, and this shop is not bragging.

There are three wineries in Ancient Moon Village, all selling the usual rice wine and turbid wine of the same variety. Fangyuan bought seven consecutive days of alcohol to attract the appearance of the bugs, and naturally knew what was going on.

Several hunters stared at the altar in front of them, all hooked up with alcohol addictions, one pulling his nose up and rolling his throat.

And the hunter, who was quick, bought the wine, had a better look on his face and added a touch of annoyance.

It's worth two yuan stones!

“I bought this wine for a moment of impulse. The second year of the shop was too inappropriate, immediately served the wine, and now the mud is open, even if you want to return it. ”

The more the hunter wants to hurt, the more he wants to retreat, but he can't get rid of it.

Finally, I had to take a picture of the table, and Johnny laughed: "Shit, this wine is good! Dude, open up for a drink today, man. I'll buy it! ”

At that point, the young man at the table in the corner made another laugh: "How can six people drink just this little tiny glass of wine? Buy some more pots if you have the balls. ”

The hunter was squeezed into the blue muscle and jumped. He stood up and was angry. His eyes stared at the young man who spoke: "Son of a bitch, you talk a lot. Come on, stand up and practice with your brother! ”

“Oh? Then I can stand up.” When the young man heard this, he really got up and walked out of the shadows with a grin.

He was tall, skinny, pale and dressed in a dark blue martial arts suit, looking clean.

He wore a ruby blue headband on his head and a short shirt, revealing a thin shoulder. He has trousers on his lower body, bamboo shoes on his feet, and legs tied.

Most importantly, he was wearing a blue cloth belt between his waists. The middle section of the belt is embedded with a shiny piece of copper engraved with a black “one”.

“A magician?!” The arrogant hunter obviously understood what the costume meant, and he took a sip of air, and the angst on his face subsided and became frightened.

He didn't think he was messing with a magician!

“Aren't you trying to get me to practice? Come on, do it.” The young magician walked in with a smile on his face.

But the hunter just provoked, like a sculpture, stood still.

“Or you guys can go together.” The young magician slowly walked to the hunter's table and spoke freely.

The hunters' faces changed. Some of them drank reddish faces, and their faces grew white in time. One frontal head was sweating cold, restless, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

The young magician reached out his hand and lifted the sake bar of the bamboo wine. He put it under his nose and smelled it. He laughed: "It smells really good...”

“If Lord Magician likes it, take it and drink. Consider it a small offense to make amends to adults.” The hunter, provoking and arrogant, hurriedly arched his hand and said with a smile on his face.

The young magician unexpectedly discoloured and snapped, dropping the wine bar on the floor.

The magician's face was as icy as a sword, his eyes as a sword, and he yelled softly: "Are you qualified to make amends to me? You hunters are so rich, you're richer than me, you actually spent two yuan stones to buy wine and drink?! Do you know that I'm worried about Yuan Shi? How dare you show off in front of me at this time! You mortals deserve it too?! ”

“Dare not, dare not! ”

“Hit the adults, we deserve to die! ”

“No offense to the little ones. This is the stone on the little ones. Please make Lord Manger smile. ”

The hunters stood up electrically and pulled the stones out of their arms. But these mortals, where there is no money, pay out piecemeal stones, the largest being no more than a quarter.

The young magician did not take these stones, but kept laughing and sweeping the dining room with eagle falcon eyes.

Every hunter he scanned, he lowered his head. The old man who looked at the loud table in front of the window also hurried to turn his head away from the magician's eyes.

Only Fang Yuan watched quietly, without any hesitation.

The costume of this young magician can only be worn by a formal magician, even if it is from a square source. Only after Fangyuan graduates from the school can he receive it from his family.

The word "one” on the bronze slice of the young magician's belt indicates his identity as a magician.

But he's already in his twenties, and the smell of real energy that emanates from him is supposed to be a shift in order.

At the age of fifteen, training began, and by the age of twenties, it was only a shift to the upper echelons, indicating that the qualifications of young people were only D and so on, which was worse than the source. Probably just a logistician, not even a combat magician.

But even so, it's still more than enough to deal with six strong hunters.

This is the power gap between magicians and mortals.

“With strength, we can rise above, and that is the essence of the world. No, in any world, big fish eat small fish eat shrimp rice. It's just that the world is a little more naked.” Dark emotions in the soul.

“Well Jiangfang, just give me a lesson, don't embarrass these mortals, you don't feel ashamed to pass them on, I still feel ashamed.” Another young man sitting in the corner, he said.

People listened to her and knew that the young man was a woman.

The young magician named Jiangtooth was bored by his female companions, stopped laughing and didn't look at the pieces of stone offered by the hunters. These stones, taken together, are not enough for two pieces, and of course he is not interested.

As he swept his sleeves and walked to his original seat, he stepped forward and put down his harsh words: “If you have the guts to continue drinking, drink green bamboo wine. I'd like to see who else dares drink this wine. ”

The hunters lay their heads down and were reprimanded like six good grandchildren.

Rich aromas permeate the entire dining room, and the hunter who bought the wine smelled the aroma and was heartbroken by the muscles on his face.

He spent two yuan stones on this wine and didn't take a sip!

Fang Yuan stopped chopsticks, he had eaten enough. Smelling the aroma, he flashed his eyes for a few moments and suddenly pulled out two stones and placed them on the table. He said softly: "Little Er, give me some green bamboo wine. ”

The whole scene was stunned.

The young magician Jiang Toothless stopped and took a sigh of breath. He had just put down his harsh words, Fangyuan asked for this wine. Didn't you just tear down his table and hit him in the face?

He turned around, squeezed his eyes and directed a cold gaze at the source.

Fang Yuan looked at him frankly, faint and fearless.

Jiangfang's eyes glistened and the cold air gradually faded. He felt the breath of real power on the square source.

He knew who Fong Yuan was, and suddenly laughed. "Turns out he's a schoolbrother. ”

Others have suddenly changed their gaze towards the source.

No wonder the teenager is not afraid of the magician at all. Turns out he is also a magician. Though still in school, it's essentially different.

“Master Magician, your wine!” Little butt ran upside down and smiled.

Fangyuan nodded to the young magician Jiang Teeth, carrying the wine, and walked out of the inn.