The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 194, I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

It was already evening when I finished shopping with Qing Zu.

"Are you interested in having a drink?" Qing Zu said, "I'm treating you."

"A treat? Do you have money?"

"Your friend from the ninth department gave me a lot of money in the world."

Qingzu paused and said: "I have eaten and drank all of it, and there is not much left, so I have to ask him for it."

Li Wei: "."

The money given to Mei by Division [-] before was used by Mei to open a shop, and she chose to spy on the world quietly.

Qingzu was more straightforward, good guy, he used the money to eat, drink and have fun.

This way of experiencing the human world is too simple and rough. As expected of Qingzu, he can do things that others can't easily do.

Street slipper, pure street slipper.

"It's not out of the question to have a drink."

"I also made a new friend"

Li Wei was a little surprised that he made friends so quickly, like Mei, but now he has not made friends.

I don't know if Bai Shanjun counts?

Li Wei thought about it and nodded.

"Sure, go have a drink."

Naturally, Li Wei couldn't go to the bar in Taoist robes. After returning to the Taoist temple, he changed into regular clothes after a long absence.

This casual shirt is quite bright, and the logo on it is very cartoonish.

How long has it been since you changed your regular clothes?

When I became a Taoist priest, I didn't even wear ordinary clothes.

In other words, this set of uniforms is still worn in high school.

"Wearing this suit looks tender."

Li Wei looked at himself dumbfounded.

It's not bad to switch identities once in a while.

It was already night when he and Qingzu arrived at the destination.

It's a small bar.

A small bar, a bit like a Japanese-style izakaya, opened in a remote alley, slightly crowded, with a total of five seats.

The business hours are also marked on it, from seven o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the middle of the night.

It's been a long night, how much fate would it take to find such a place, a store deep in an alley.

"Can you actually find such a place?" Li Wei was slightly surprised.

When entering this small bar, I saw the boss who was bartending.

It's not a Western-style cocktail, but rather a Chinese-style fruit wine.

In the small bar, the fragrance of the wine was overflowing, but what surprised Li Wei was.

The breath of the man in front of me is very familiar
Although he looked like a middle-aged man, Li Wei couldn't be more familiar with his aura.

Li Wei was a little surprised.

"Dukang wine?"

"Miaozun Immortal?"

The original wine bottle was also very pleasantly surprised when he saw Li Wei, and hurriedly bowed his hands in salute.

"You're here...opening a bar."

"Indeed." Du Kangjiu cupped his hands and said, "Before, didn't you say that things like wine don't make people fall asleep forever and indulge in false illusions, but are things that numb the pain, and when people are in pain, , to give safe haven."

Du Kangjiu explained to Li Wei.

The 'Dukang Jieyou' small bar that I am currently opening, most of the customers are middle-aged people who are off work.

They are troubled by various things in their lives.

The decline of physical function, the urging of the leader, the nagging of the wife at home, and the dissatisfaction of the child in the rebellious period.

All kinds of troubles caused them troubles, and Dukang wine provided them with drinks.

It's just getting dark now, and there aren't many people coming. From 9:10 to [-]:[-], it's time for these middle-aged people to patronize the small bar.

Sometimes the business of the tavern in this remote alley is not bad, and there is no room for seating, and a table outside is needed.

This is the small bar opened by Du Kangjiu.

There is no loud dj music, no hot dancers, only the tranquility of pouring out troubles in the middle of the night, drinking wine silently.

"I added my principles to the wine. My wine is more mellow than ordinary wine, but has less stamina, and it won't make them addicted." Du Kangjiu said with a smile: "It's like going back to the old days , to heal the pain."

At this time, Du Kangjiu sighed again.

"Nowadays people, although the physical pain is smaller, but the pain in the heart is more and more."

On the other side, Qing Zu said.

"Old Du, you know each other."

"Naturally. It's just a process of understanding. There are some twists and turns." Du Kangjiu said with a wry smile.

Afterwards, Du Kangjiu explained to Li Wei how he met Qingzu.

It turned out that Dukangjiu was also subject to the adjustment of the ninth department-but he didn't dare to use the identity of Dukangjiu, but the Dream Demon.

Drunk like a dream.

It is also similar to his supernatural power itself, so there is nothing wrong with saying that it is a dream monster.

Even if Section Nine knew that his real identity was the Dukang wine that the whole society almost messed up at that time, it didn't matter.

After all, to a certain extent, he is indeed not the Du Kangjiu at that time. His supernatural powers have been reduced to the point where he is now, and he is no longer a threat to the entire social order.

It's also good to be a safe haven for middle-aged people to heal their pain.

And Dukang wine is also satisfied with the current situation.

"First of all, our aura is quite close. We both have the aura of ancient gods, so we will naturally attract each other, plus the introduction of Daoist Kazumako."

Du Kang paused and said, "Besides, we also created a small group chat, which is also convenient for communication."

"Huh, group chat? You guys even formed a group?"

"yes."

"this."

Li Wei's eyes flickered.

Qing Zu couldn't understand, she drank the wine prepared by Lao Du by herself.

Modern beer is too light and liquor is too strong.

Only Lao Du can bring out the taste of her era. In a sense, the place Qingzu visited is the same as the middle-aged people who came here.

With the time machine called wine, taste the mellow, happy time in the past.

"I said it was convenient for us weirdos and practitioners to communicate, so I added a group chat for us."

Old Du seemed to have seen Li Wei's thoughts, and said, "Could it be, Mingche Shangxian, didn't they tell you?"

"how could be."

"How about I pull you into the group."

Grass, or group management.
"Fine."

Old Du dragged Li Wei into the WeChat group, a group called 'Cultivation Exchange 22 Group'.

"Welcome newcomers to the group, change the group name to racial identity."

The avatar is an old Taoist, and the Taoist whose id is Ichimako sent a 'really really good' emoticon package in seconds.

"Welcome." It was from Mei Fa.

"Welcome." This was from Qing Zu.

"A new friend joined the group?" This was sent by Ling Xuzi.

Old Du didn't dare to be funny, so he posted strange emojis.

They said they welcome newcomers, but there seemed to be no one else in this group, only Ling Xuzi, Makoto, Mei, Qingzu, and Lao Du.

After a moment of silence, Li Wei posted in the group.

"Too illusory, clear."

Kazumako: "."

Ling Xuzi: "."

(End of this chapter)