Thunder Martial

This is the real situation of the spiritual people in the demonic realm, where purple sits silently drinking, watching and listening silently.

After the departure of the four, Purple Heard a lot of news, which made it clear why the city was under siege.

It turns out that just last night, there was an attack in the city during which a spiritual clan reportedly attacked the Viper Guard, wounding several people and killing one.

This is obviously a disgrace to the Demon Snake Guard, which is why we have increased our alert today.

If I dare to attack the Demon Snake Guard, the lowest realm is also the Demon Spirit level. If I had that strength, what kind of spiritual clan would I be? Go buy a piece of pure magic for the Demon Clan.

A drinker looks to the path: Demon race at the spirit level? Even if the blood is impure, it remains the seat of countless forces. If you don't, you can go anywhere and drink like those guys. Who dares to collect?

The previous ones were coincidentally given a piece of magic that changed their veins before gaining their place today.

Another pot of wine. Purple cried softly.

Coming.

There are eight tables in the store, the shopkeeper is a middle-aged man and the owner of the cabinet is one man.

A pot of wine was placed in front of Zijuan, and Zijuan looked up at the middle aged master cabinet and thanked him.

Middle-aged master laughed: Not many polite young people like you are now.

Zijuan also smiled slightly, business is not very good, right?

The master cabinet sighed: it was quite difficult to do, the previous few walked, is no longer an example.

The man pointed around and suddenly got a few points of pride on his face. When I had the most in the store, I had three guys.

Zijuan pointed at the empty seat next to him and said, "Have a drink?

What's so funny about that?

Though his mouth said so, the master cabinet had sat down and his eyes on the wine had been glowing.

Grabbed a small bowl from the next door with a chuckle.

Zijuan picks up the bottle and prepares to pour.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The master cabinet quickly grabbed the bottle, poured half of the bowl into itself, and took a nice sip of the bowl.

Good wine, really good wine.

Don't exaggerate yourself, wait for others to exaggerate.

Purple still drinks little by little. To be honest, this wine doesn't taste very good, but because it's in a different world, you can barely drink it.

The young man just arrived in the city? Put down the wine bowl and ask.

Purple nodded: I heard there was a demon snake guard here, it seemed like something big had happened, so I came to make a fuss.

The noise here is not so good, it could kill people. Handkerchief depressed the low voice channel: And this time it was quite a mess, it is said that the senior level of the Demon Serpent Guard is here, it is good to find the presence, if you can't find it, you might find a replacement ghost. Based on past experience, most of them are strangers who are new here.

Purple smiled lightly. "I am in a low state, even if I am a dead man, I have no qualifications.

You want to drive.

The master cabinet poured himself a bowl of wine without a trace. This was already the third bowl. He didn't mean anything to be polite, nor did he have the idea of accepting it properly.

Just after Zijuan ordered two more pots of wine, the master cabinet was in a much better mood, directly threatening the newcomers that they would not do business today.

Purple puzzled asked: Where is the profit from not doing business?

Thousands of cups of so-called wine are not many with acquaintances. What does business mean when you are with people who invest in your family?

said the master cabinet with great righteousness.

In fact, his real idea is that even if he continues to do business, he won't make much money today. If he comes a few more years ago, he will definitely lose money today. There are good drinks and good food here at the moment, even if he only drinks half of it, he earns it when he goes into his own stomach.

This wine is usually not easy to sell because of the high prices.

Do those guys come here often? Zizhen asked, naturally speaking of the four people before.

These shops across the street, one by one, run into the demons to open a detour, the spiritual shops do not pay the bills. I get tired occasionally and change flavors in the street next door. The master cabinet drank another bowl of wine with sadness.

And nobody cares? Zijuan is still drinking in small bites.

Who cares if the spirits don't live like dogs here?

The master cabinet sighed again and poured himself wine and said, "What if all the spirits here want a pure demonic power and become demons?"

He glanced at him and said, "Unfortunately, there are many people who have accumulated wealth in their lives, and it is impossible to change to a demonic power. So, most people are bullied all their lives until they die.

The master was emotional, in fact, he was just emotional. He had seen too many such things, and his heart had long been calm.

Now that the Guest wants to hear it and has wine with him, he can naturally say some more, and use some tragic stories to put the wine down, which is actually quite good, at least it tastes good.

In the meantime, the master will get up and settle the bill twice. Before leaving, he will finish the wine in the bowl, and there will be no dripping left.

At the end of the day, there was only one guest left at the table, who had drunk six bottles of wine, and had a surprisingly large amount of wine in the master cabinet. After that, he actually drank four bottles of wine alone.

Looking at the never-ending master cabinet, Purple said: Two more pots.

Chef Big Happy, it's a big day.

Hurry up and bring two pots of good wine. After opening them all, I took the initiative to pour a small bowl of purple.

Most of them were purple listening, the master cabinet said some tragic things of the spiritual clan, then emotional and shrieking, purple did not answer, silently listening.

After the last two pots of wine, which were also drunk by one person in charge of the cabinet, the bottle finally came to the bottom, and Purple asked: Have the demons really never settled their bills before?

Handyman hummed: It's true that there are no checkouts, but they are assholes of demons, at best they are pseudo-demons. Sometimes they are worse than the real demons!

Purple rose up and said, "In that case, I will settle their accounts together."

Really? When the eyes of the master cabinet shine, he thought drinking wine for nothing was already a great thing, he never thought that there was more good waiting for him.

He patted his cheek, seemed a little unbelievable and stared at Purple again.

Purple nodded to say it was true, and the master hurried to thank you.

Is this enough?

Zijuan took out a piece and put it on the table.

When I saw that thing, the face of the master changed.

It was a power, a black power, extremely pure, with a magical aura.

This is what those alcoholics used to call pure magic, and it's a power that many people will never get in their lifetime.

The purple beard in the eye actually took out one.

What's that supposed to mean? The master cabinet asked, he was a little drunk before, and seemed to wake up, "With something so expensive to top the wine money? ”

The restrictions here are not tight and should not last long.

Zijuan let go of that power and turned to walk outside the tavern.