Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 47: The teenager who loves to drink

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In front of the wine shop's shopkeeper, she said that she had a lot of wine mixed with water. If she changed to an ordinary person, she would have been blasted out of the wine shop, but the middle-aged woman was not very angry, but she hid her mouth and smiled: "Over the years, only the son has said this."

Li Fu shook his eyes without squinting, did not look at the heavy chest that the middle-aged woman deliberately stood up, and after drinking a bowl, he said softly: "Presumably this is because the shopkeeper’s wine shop has been Only a few of us drinkers."

The middle-aged woman was surprised at first, and then smiled: "The joke of the son is not that funny."

Li Fuyao stopped talking and started drinking honestly.

And the middle-aged woman just looked at this strange guest in surprise after a few glances. After turning around and returning to the counter, all her previous surprises turned into seeing the wine customer in the wine shop again. Excited.

Qinghuai sat in front of the wooden table for a quarter of an hour. Seeing that the heavy rain really didn’t seem to stop for a while, he drank the bowl of wine in front of him in one gulp, as if Feeling that it tasted good, the genius girl in the demon land dragged the jar of wine over, bowl after bowl, as if the wine mixed with water was really water.

Li Fuyao smacked his lips, watching Qinghuai drinking like this, he couldn't help but sighed: "If the ancestors who brewed are still alive, seeing this scene, I will definitely scold you for violent things."

Qinghuai blushed and said a lot more, "Except for my father, no one dares to scold me."

Li Fuyao asked curiously: "What about your mother?"

Qinghuai laughed and said, "My mother doesn't scold me."

Li Fuyao felt his head grow bigger.

After seeing Qinghuai drank the last bowl of wine in the wine jar, Li Fuyao looked helplessly at the wine shop shopkeeper.

The middle-aged woman took out another jar of wine from the counter, and asked: "The son needs more?"

Li Fu shook his head and looked at the shaky girl, sighed and said, "Don't drink anymore."

The middle-aged woman put the wine back, looked at Li Fuyao with her cheek on the counter, and asked with a smile: "The son has half a knife on his back. I think it should be the kind of powerful knife-skiller on the rivers and lakes. In this novel, I always like to write the heroes as holding a broken sword and breaking a sword. Want to come to the son is one of them?"

Li Fuyao said solemnly: "Actually I am a swordsman."

Swordsman swordsman, the difference between the word, the difference between the sky and the earth.

The former can only be boiled down to a quack, while the latter can be called a monk.

The middle-aged woman jokingly said: "I haven't seen a swordsman with a sword."

Li Fuyao pointed to his nose, "Isn't this."

"The son can really chat." The middle-aged woman smiled and looked at Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao, who had drunk without alcohol, looked at the asleep on the table and looked at the pouring rain outside, thinking about the bit of sweat medicine in the wine, but I couldn’t fascinate her. Why is she still drunk, is it true that she was drunk?

The heavy rain kept, Li Fuyao was bored, so he deduced the movement of the Qi in his meridians in his mind, thinking that if all these Qi machines become sword Qi later, if they pierce through the meridians, After all, this swordsman is different from other monks. After Ningshen enters the sword aura, all his qi will be transformed into sword qi from the spiritual palace. These sword qi are both swordsman’s. The foundation of safety is also an important guarantee for the swordsman to be able to fight close to invincibility in the same realm.

To put it in a simple and easy-to-understand sentence, that is that the sword spirit is better than the other monks' aura.

There was only the snoring of the old scholar in the wine shop, but there were waves of horseshoes outside the wine shop.

For a while, extremely dense.

In the northern territory of Yanling, a cavalry of this size can be deployed. Except for the northern military mansion, there is no one else who wants to come. It is just that the northern territory has not been fighting for a long time. There is such a group of cavalry leaving the border. Traveling within the territory is inherently unusual, and coupled with the pawns who are still leaving the camp in this weather, it is definitely not an ordinary patrol on the border.

Listening to the sound of horses' hoofs getting closer, Li Fuyao was almost certain that these riders were coming to this wine shop.

He turned his head to look at the suddenly pale middle-aged woman, her expression calm.

The middle-aged woman calmed herself down, and smiled apologetically: "I thought of using Mongolian sweat medicine to kill the son, so that he could not see the next scene, but who would have thought that the son had a profound knowledge of martial arts, so she drank so much. These are still so awake, then I will be sorry for a while, the son must be knocked out, otherwise it will be a little troublesome to wait for the son to see the scene afterwards."

Li Fu shook his head with a smile, pointing at the old scholar who was lying on his stomach, and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper doesn't care about him, this old gentleman should wake up if he wants to."

The middle-aged woman turned her head to look at the old guy who was snoring on her stomach, and said in amazement: "My son, this is also a joke."

Li Fuyao was noncommittal, but only slowly relieved the broken knife behind him, and said with a smile: "If it's the personal business of the shopkeeper, then leave me alone. I will soon cross the border of Yanling and head to Dayu, the government office that has been provoked within the territory. People, if you want to come and leave the territory of Yanling, you won’t care about me anymore. As for if one of you two wants to attack us, I will definitely help the other party."

The middle-aged woman looked suspicious, but did not speak.

Outside the wine shop, amidst the pouring rain, a team of pawns reined in their horses. The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, dressed in armor. At this moment, he was looking at his side without any movement. The thin man who let the rain separate from the top of his head in a low voice asked, "Mr. Liang, is this this place?"

The thin man called Mr. Liang twitched his nose and smiled: "That's where the monster is the strongest, isn't it where is it?"

The middle-aged man who seemed extremely fierce received the accurate answer and stopped asking each other. He patted his horse and walked a few steps before saying loudly: "The North Army Mansion in the northern border of Yanling is handling the case. , Leave quickly, otherwise when my Northern Army Mansion’s son Lang came in, the sword had no eyes and hurt my people in Yanling, so I shouldn’t complain about anything."

After some words, no one came out of that restaurant, and the middle-aged man laughed at himself: "Yes, where are there any people in such a restaurant. Even if there is, I'm afraid that he would have entered the monster early. Mouth."

After speaking, he beckoned slightly, dozens of pawns lined up, and his crossbows were aimed at the wine shop.

A volley of dozens of crossbow arrows followed.

Passed through the doors and windows and shot into the wine shop with strong wind.

After one round of crossbow arrows is shot, it is the next round, after five full rounds of shooting. The Mr. Liang just got up and walked in the pouring rain.

When he walked to the door, he laughed in a low voice: "Isn't it beautiful to hand over such a treasure to Liang?"

And at this moment, a certain empty-handed teenager was holding the crossbow arrows because he was distressed by the broken wine. After the crossbow arrows stopped, this one grabbed a handful of crossbow arrows. The young man angrily threw down all his crossbow arrows, raised a jar of wine, and said to the tranceful wine shop shopkeeper: "This jar of wine is a reward."

So when Mr. Liang walked into the restaurant, he could see a teenager sitting at the wooden table and drinking wine leisurely while being shot around with crossbow arrows, at the wooden table beside him. Two drunk alcoholics were lying on the floor.

This scene, according to him, is really absurd.