The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 461 Drinking is a Serious Business
Gray sky, heavy snow is coming.

The black clouds made it hard to breathe.

On the endless snowfield, suddenly appeared an extremely dazzling and eye-catching bald head.

Zhang Buer's whole body was buried under the snow, only one head protruded.

His bald head reflected colorful light.

Then jumped out.

Sitting cross-legged on the snow.

"what happened……"

Zhang Buer looked at his hands, as if feeling that they were not his own.

The breath is very sufficient, and even has the feeling of rushing out of the body.

He patted his body, it was a bit too strong.

"Qui Gu! Qui Gu!" Zhang Buer shouted.

Kui Gu didn't speak.

When Zhang Buer peeped into his body, he found that Kui Gu was still sleeping.

"It's good that you are here."

He patted his head, "Then he took Qiqi away... The question is, I don't know where he went!"

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Buer saw the arm on the ground.

Already cold arms.

The owner of the arm has long been buried under this snow.

Zhang Buer squatted on the snow, "Tong Rang... You saved me, you killed me. You killed my father, I should have killed you myself, but your qi made me go faster Su Xing, I won’t bury you, and I won’t beg you, just buy you a glass of wine every year today, what do you think?”

Tong Rang in the snow was naturally unable to speak.

Zhang Buer smiled helplessly, stood up, and walked back.

The vast white snow.

Light flakes of snow fluttered on his head.

Zhang Buer still doesn't know how to control the breath in his body, but he has already mastered the moves of the number one immortal in the world.

'Is it because I was resurrected from death that I became the number one immortal in the world? Zhang Buer was a little puzzled.

This feeling has never been felt before, maybe it's because of the weak water soaking, or maybe it's because of Luo Qiqi.

He remembered everything that had happened, the girl squatting next to the weak pool and caring about her expression.

The feeling of feeding yourself water with your sweet lips and green tongue in the cave.

Zhang Buer licked his lips.

Endless aftertaste.

Head up.

He didn't know where he should go, let alone how to find Luo Qiqi.

In front of you is an aimless road.

The last time he walked this way, he brought Luo Qiqi's hope, his own love, and the expectation of meeting Zheng Nian, but this time, his desire was even stronger, but that eagerness But relieved a lot.

He was no longer in a hurry, but walked calmly.

'The boss is in the East China Sea, and Mr. Fu has also gone to the East China Sea. Am I going to the East China Sea? '

'No, no, in the words of the boss, it is too common to follow the crowd, I can't go to the East China Sea... I have to think about it, what would the boss think at this time? '

'The boss will drink... um...'

While picking his nose, Zhang Buer walked towards the place where there were more people in the realm of spiritual consciousness.

'It turns out that every time the boss drinks, it is to warm his body and facilitate his thinking. No wonder smart people love to drink. '

'I've got to find some wine, too. '

Adhering to the belief that wine is the source of wisdom, Zhang Buer strode south.

Now Zhang Buer's spiritual consciousness is strong enough. After all, the aura after the rise of the evil star has tempered everything in his body. Coupled with the inheritance power of the world's number one immortal, Zhang Buer has already been reborn. newborn.

This walk took a full five days.

The strange thing is that Zhang Buer didn't feel tired or hungry or anything else, he seemed like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

'The number one fairy in the world... I can't really become a fairy, can I? Zhang Buer looked at his hands, "Is it true that immortals can't drink alcohol?"Can it be... No one told me, will immortals die suddenly after drinking alcohol? '
'What should I do if I die suddenly? '

With great doubts, Zhang Buer walked to a wine shop less than a dozen miles outside Sifang City, and asked for a jug of wine.

Zhang Buer stared at the jug.

The flagon glared at him too.

The two looked at each other with big eyes.

Zhang Buer, who was watching suspiciously from the waiter in the shop, moved to the side, "Objective... Is there any problem with our wine?"

"I'm afraid he will kill me." Zhang Bu'er said in a deep voice.

As soon as this remark came out, the waiter quickly re-examined the flagon in front of him.

The guests at other tables also turned their gazes over at the same time.

The flagon is going to kill?

Zhang Buer narrowed his eyes.

The waiter also squinted his eyes.

"Did he attack you just now?" the waiter asked.

Zhang Buer shook his head, "I dare not measure him."

"Then... why did you say that objectively?" the waiter asked in confusion.

"Are you a cultivator?" Zhang Buer asked.

The waiter shook his head, "No."

"Then you must not understand what I'm thinking, go ahead." Zhang Buer waved his hand.

Although the waiter in the shop was puzzled, he couldn't understand what Zhang Buer was talking about, and was afraid that his nonsense would affect the guests of the restaurant, so he had to push aside and be wary of the bald head.

Zhang Bu'er's eyes widened, and fell on a young man with a fairy style.

The boy shuddered, looking at Zhang Buer was a little worrying, so he quickly lowered his head to eat.

Zhang Buer walked over directly with Dama Jindao, sat in front of the young man, and put his flagon on the table, "Do you want to drink?"

"Also...also...drink too..." The boy was already sweating, and said timidly, "You...do you want to drink?"

"Are you a monk?" Zhang Buer asked again.

"Yes..." The young man looked down at his Taoist robe.

Obviously, he is.

"What strength?" Zhang Buer said angrily.

"Oh my god!" The boy was so frightened that he couldn't eat, he turned around and ran, and ran directly into the jungle.

Zhang Bu'er turned his head to see that the young man had already run away, and looked with puzzled eyes, "Why is this kid running away?"Have you never seen such a handsome knight like me? '

Sighing helplessly, Zhang Buer still didn't know whether to drink the pot of wine in front of him, the risk he had to take was too great.

Just as the little head was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps from the side.

"It was you who frightened my junior brother?" the other party said coldly.

Zhang Buer raised his head, and a young girl about seventeen or eighteen looked down, and beside her was the boy who ran out in fright.

"I didn't scare him." Zhang Buer said, "I just asked him if he could drink."

"Huh?" The girl turned to look at the boy, "Really?"

"He he he... He asked me what strength I have!" The boy hid behind the girl and said tremblingly.

"You asked him what strength... what is he going to do?" The girl was already angry.

Zhang Buer raised his glass helplessly, "I want to know if he can drink, can you?"

"Of course!" The girl said with a tyrannical look on behalf of others.

"What is your strength?" Zhang Buer asked again.

"Already rank six!" A ruthless pull flashed between the girl's brows.

"Then would you like to drink something?" Zhang Buer turned his head and said, "Xiao Er will have two more jugs."

The girl was dumbfounded, "Really...drinking?"

"You said that you can drink, but don't you believe that people who practice Taoism still lie to others?" Zhang Bu'er looked suspiciously.

"Joke, Qianshanzong never lies!"

(End of this chapter)