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Chapter 506 Alcohol is the culprit, the hands are calmer than the brain

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    On the streets of Lidu Dongcheng, a young man who looks handsome, but has a drooping face and an unlucky expression, wanders around, as if he has no destination at all, and just comes out for a casual stroll in order to hide from people.

    After walking for a short time, I unknowingly deviated from the main street and came to a remote street. When I looked up, I couldn't see the attics, but I could see the woodland in the middle of Lidu.

    Jian Tianxiao looked at the woodland, and the unhappiness on his face became more serious.

    Recently, he really felt that he was going to recite words.

    He has a personality and style, likes to play around, and doesn't have the stink of those rich and powerful, but it is quite difficult to make friends who are pleasing to the eye. He doesn't care, others will care, and most people with enough status are unwilling to be with him  What's the matter.

    Most of the younger generation who are willing to get involved are friends with wine and meat. Unfortunately, he really doesn't like the so-called friends with wine and meat.

    That is to say, a few years ago, I finally met a disciple of Wuxing Mountain, who was a direct disciple of Wuxing Mountain's old man.  Persuade to stop him.

    Even from the beginning to the end, he never paid attention to his identity, just knowing that his name is Jian Tianxiao is enough.

    To be honest, Jian Tianxiao likes this feeling very much. He doesn't like others to pay attention to what is behind him. It is best to only pay attention to him.

    It's a pity, that guy named Ji Wudao is an idiot, and he has a really good heart. It's a pity to think about it if he insists on getting involved in those messy things, so that he ends up dead.

    There is also the current head of the Five Elements Mountain, who is also a coward. If Senior Shanqian was still the head, he would kill a thousand or eight hundred people before he came and left, and he would not be able to speak well at all.

    Having come to his senses, Jian Tianxiao sighed faintly, it was still interesting in those days.

    It's a pity that after reciting words, there was finally someone who was pleasing to the eye, but he disappeared. Recently, he was involved in a major event.

    This time it was a serious accident.

    The idiots in the Ministry of Industry all know that there has been an accident with the Killing God Arrow, won't they be more vigilant?  Found the source and thought everything was fine?  We all know that the people who deliver the goods are real and fake, so can't we divide them into batches, so that one person can deliver less?

    In this way, even if it is lost, it will be less, so why lose fifty in one breath.

    Why did it get lost outside his mansion?

    As a result, he has been questioned more than once, and he wants to go back for a walk, but he is afraid that if he meets Dingtiansi's lackey again, or if something happens over there again.

    It's better not to take risks, just avoid it if you can.

    Thinking of this when he saw the woodland, Jian Tianxiao turned around and walked back with a sigh. After walking not far, he suddenly smelled this faint scent of wine in the air. The scent is not strong, but it has a long and meaningful feeling.

    "In this poor place, there is actually someone who can brew such good wine?"

    Following the smell of wine, Jian Tianxiao walked for a full mile at the edge of the woodland, before he saw a small village with only a few houses and no one in sight.

    Entering it, the peculiar smell of wine has not become stronger, just like the smell from miles away.

    Jian Tianxiao crossed a small two-story building and finally saw a living person.

    On both sides of the road, there are two rows of huge wine jars one person tall. At the end of the road, an old man can be seen reprimanding a shy young man.

    As if sensing that someone was coming, the old man glanced up and walked over.

    "My lord, what's your business?" The old man was very polite. Although Jian Tianxiao didn't wear any special accessories, but the details of the cuffs on the corners of the clothes and the thumb rings, you can see it.  The rich and powerful, the kind who have a title, not some powerful descendants who have not inherited the title.

    "I strayed into this place by mistake, smelled the smell of wine, and couldn't help looking for it. Please don't blame the old man." Jian Tianxiao is also very polite. Three thousand miles away from the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even Ding Tiansi may not be able to do everything.  It's confirmed, who knows if there are any senior experts in it.

    The most important thing is that he can't detect the old man's strength at all. All the things that can be used as reference, such as fluctuations in spiritual power, fluctuations in consciousness, and aura, can't be felt in the old man, but he can instinctively feel that he is not  The old man's opponent.

    "So that's how it is. There used to be an expert who cultivated here, and there may be some things left in the formation, which may make people get lost. You can go north from here, and you will be able to return to the main street." The old man smiled.  , pointing to the distance.

    thep; The wine was quickly poured into jugs when the prince hosted some dignitaries, and placed on desks. Naturally, the wine was well received during the banquet, and Wang Xiannan was a bit of a loser.

    Of course, no one knew that the wine they were drinking was called Scourge.

    The most bewitching plants in the mountains and forests usually contain the most violent poisons, and so do the most delicious wines.

    For example, there is a fine wine made from a highly poisonous substance called Qihuaniang. Those who cannot withstand the poison will be poisoned to death.

    For example, there is also a kind of fine wine that is not available in the wilderness. It can make you drunk and dream of death. If you get drunk, you will die in your dream and never wake up again.

    In the remote winery, the old man looked at Jafford's hard work and careful brewing with a complicated expression.

    I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s right or wrong to send the scourge. They have already joined in if they don¡¯t want to participate in their affairs, and the scourge brewed by Ford will always be sent out.  I don't know when I was killed by myself.

    It's not easy to find a real heir. Anyway, there are few good things like Da Ying, and those who can drink the disaster must not be good things. They love it to death.

    To achieve this level is considered to have contributed to Chu Chao, and there is no need to worry about it in my heart, I always remember it.

    The old man's thoughts were flying, and suddenly, his eyes froze, his expression became serious, and he shouted sharply.

    "Ford, what are you thinking? How dare you get distracted while practicing!"

    "No I didn't think about it" Jafford quickly restrained himself. After being scolded, he actually felt that it would be better to be stricter. He never had the chance to be taught so harshly before.

    He just thought of a guy he met before he met Master. He knew that he would be unlucky to see him, and he didn't mean anything malicious, and he seemed to like wine tasting.

    When the wine-making skills are improved in the future, when we meet again, I will brew some wine that is not a disaster, and give it to him to taste.

    Oh, by the way, when the time comes, brew it out for the master to taste. His master, who is addicted to alcohol, is very timid and cautious. He clearly wants to taste the disaster, but he dare not. Every time he comes to supervise and guide him to brew wine,  They didn't dare to drink, for fear that they could not hold back and tasted the disaster.

    In the future, if you have money and good craftsmanship, you can brew some good wine.

    Jafford, who was full of energy, concentrated on continuing to make wine. The old man who had been watching from a distance relaxed his frown.

    He is also very satisfied with this apprentice. With his special talent, coupled with his ability to endure hardships, he never complained about hardships or tiredness. After so many years of torture, his temperament has not changed to the extreme and has become distorted. It is really not easy

    In Qin Yang's house.

    Zhang Zhengyi stood outside a courtyard gate with a serious face, with a compass and a talisman in his hand, he used seven or eight methods in a row, and after confirming all the safety, he stretched out his hand cautiously, and knocked on the door very politely.

    "Senior Brother Qin, are you there? I came here to deliver something, and someone gave you some gifts. They said they belonged to the Tian family, so I brought them in for you."

    Zhang Zhengyi waited at the door for a while before opening the door and coming in.

    After he came in, he saw a golden tree planted in the yard with nine silver-like fruits growing on it. He just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

    Going forward honestly, he placed the presents in the main hall of the house. He has never opened each box, what it was like when it came, and what it is now, and he didn't even open the gift list to take a look.

    There are wooden boxes, jade bottles, treasures exuding spiritual light, and even a spiritual stone that is full of spiritual energy and continuously overflowing with spiritual liquid, which is suspected of being a spiritual vein.  In the past, don't even look at it.

    There is no wave in his heart, the uncontrollable hand is still uncontrollable, but this time, it's not that he wants to touch it uncontrollably, but the hand is already calmer than his brain, seeing  Nothing will move.

    After all, these days, just the hands have been chopped off more than a dozen times, and things like uncontrollable hands don't exist anymore.

    "Hehe, Brother Qin still wants to trick me, how naive."

    Zhang Zhengyi sneered with disdain, and walked out of Qin Yang's yard without looking sideways.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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