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Chapter 24 Master drank too much

"Hey, brother Lin, don't be ridiculous. The biggest problem with the Sa family is that they are a bit greedy."

"It's strange to say that the Sa family usually drinks a thousand glasses, but even a few jars of wine can't make them happy."

"I don't think this old wine from the wild shop is so powerful. Sajia only drank more than ten kilograms, and she felt a little dizzy."

Lu Zhishen yawned while pouring himself a large bowl: "Come on, if you are happy today, let's drink another three or five bowls."

"..."

Huang Rong was dumbfounded and had black lines all over her head.

Although, the sweat medicine in this black shop is not very powerful...

But it’s still a sweat medicine anyway.

Basic respect still has to be there!

This is normal. It’s strange that my throat feels dry after taking so many sweat medicines.

Lin Xuan put down the wine bowl, winked at Huang Rong, and deliberately smacked his lips: "Sun Erniang, this wine is too light. If there is good wine, please bring us some more."

The tea is specially prepared by Huang Rong, which has the effect of refreshing the brain and clearing the mind.

Lin Xuan smiled and prompted.

"This wine looks quite strong."

What's even more outrageous is that this monk hasn't practiced any internal skills yet and relies entirely on his body to resist.

But after hearing what Lu Zhishen said...

However, if someone wanted to brag, Lin Xuan didn't bother to expose it.

When she heard that Lin Xuan asked her to serve the wine, she immediately had a plan in mind.

Lu Zhishen wanted to refuse, but his throat was very dry and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Ok?"

"Okay!"

Originally, Lin Xuan planned to use the tea to suppress the sweat medicine, then he would pretend to be numb and ambush Sun Erniang.

Just give this tea to Lu Zhishen to moisten his throat.

With his eyesight, he could tell that Lu Zhishen was close to his limit.

"What kind of drink is this? It's so unpleasant."

"Is it too bland?"

Sun Erniang was overjoyed and hurriedly walked inside.

What kind of monster is this!
  "Master is indeed a good drinker."

Sun Erniang's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "The shop does have some very fragrant and good wine, but it's just a little muddy."

At first glance, it's quite muddy.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether the wine is good or bad, just boil a few bowls and bring them over."

Sun Erniang was a little unsure again.

I can't see it at all...

But the monk in front of me actually drank more than ten kilograms in one breath, and he was planning to refill the drink...

"The wine is coming."

Don't talk about three or five jars, even if there are three or five bottles, most of them won't be able to drink it.

Originally, Sun Erniang was certain that Lu Zhishen would fall immediately.

Lin Xuan smiled, took out a water bag from his luggage, and poured a bowl of tea: "Master, drink this bowl of tea first to moisten your throat, and it's not too late to drink again."

The effect is probably similar to that of someone who has never touched coffee before drinking a full cup of espresso Americano.

At this moment, Sun Erniang happily brought out three large bowls of mixed wine and placed them in front of the three of them.

Anyway, even if it meant embarrassing him, it wouldn't be embarrassing for him.

Lu Zhishen looked at the wine bowl and flapped his nose a few times: "Brother, don't drink it yet. There seems to be something wrong with this wine."

However, it seems that the situation here is pretty good, and there are no unexpected masters taking charge.

"The boss lady has gone to get some drinks, let's wait for a while."

"Master also found something wrong with this wine?"

Lin Xuan was too lazy to quarrel with Sun Erniang.

I couldn't help but secretly regret it, feeling that I had just been too conservative.

This wine, when you first smell it, is indeed quite fragrant.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Zhishen picked up the tea bowl and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking the tea, Lu Zhishen shook his head, his dazed eyes gradually became sharper.

Although it was impossible to offset more than ten kilograms of Menghan medicinal wine, it was enough to temporarily cheer up Lu Zhishen's spirit.

"Of course! Huh? You...what did you say?"

"Damn it! There is indeed something wrong with this wine!"

Lu Zhishen was startled, staring at the wine bowl with an extremely ugly look on his face.

"Mongolian sweat medicine is invisible to the gods and ghosts. If you add a little bit to the wine, it is really not easy to detect."

"But the store owner is afraid that if the master is really a master, if he adds more in one go, the taste will be a bit wrong."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "Master has also traveled extensively, so he can naturally see where the problem lies."

"Grass!"

Lu Zhishen picked up the wine bowl and smelled it carefully, his face suddenly filled with anger.

He stood up suddenly and threw the wine bowl at Sun Erniang: "Bitch! How dare you drug the Sa family!"

"It's a pity that this pretty boy ruined my good deeds by talking too much! He also wasted my bowl of good wine."

Sun Erniang swayed, avoided the wine bowl, and sneered: "Master, the matter is not done, let's all do it together." "Haha! I have been sharpening the knife for a long time in the back! My hands are itchy and tight."

Laughter rang out and the kitchen curtain opened.

A man in his thirties with a pointed face and a slight beard, carrying a wrist-breaking knife, sprang out.

This is Sun Erniang's husband, Caiyuanzi Zhang Qing.

In the past, when he was working as a robber in Dashupo, he was killed by Sun Erniang's father.

Father Sun thought that he was ruthless and talented, so he accepted him as a close disciple and a new son-in-law.

I plan to let him help inherit the family business and run the cross slope wine shop.

In this business, force value is quite necessary.

As mentioned before, Mongolian sweat medicine is not foolproof.

Although, I often upset some naive people.

However, when encountering a smart businessman...

It is common for people to find out.

At this time, it is necessary to use real swords and guns to attack the guy.

More than ten years later, Sun Erniang and Zhang Qing finally succeeded in their studies and became third-rate masters.

Only then did Father Sun feel relieved and passed away.

It is very easy for third-rate masters to abuse food. Sun Erniang and his wife easily won several times and killed all the guests.

It's just a little troublesome to clean up the blood stains afterwards.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Fresh human flesh!"

Behind Zhang Qing, there were two waiters holding bone-chopping knives with murderous eyes and murderous looks.

There are only two waiters in this wine shop.

When there is a shortage of manpower during the peak season, Sun Erniang also wants to recruit a few more people to make the business bigger and stronger together.

But I really can't find the right one.

After all, being a human meat dumpling is more of a test of psychological endurance than an ordinary robbery.

Most people are not mentally strong enough to survive the probation period.

The waiters who were eliminated had no choice but to make steamed buns.

"Hey! How dare you open a black shop in broad daylight, with the world clear and clear!"

When Lu Zhishen saw that Zhang Qing and his party were well prepared, he became more and more angry and rushed towards Sun Erniang: "Bitch, take a punch from your father first!"

"How dare you speak out arrogant words when you are about to die!"

Sun Erniang snorted coldly, pulled out the willow leaves from her waist and wiped Lu Zhishen's throat.

"go away!"

Lu Zhishen raised his casserole-like fist, like thunder, and hit Sun Erniang's head without fear.

"..."

Sun Erniang hesitated for a moment, then twisted her waist and stepped back.

Although, her knife could cut Lu Zhishen's throat.

But I received such a punch in the head...

The best result is to become a vegetative state!

Sun Erniang's business is booming now, and she has no intention of exchanging money with Lu Zhishen.

"Where's the bitch going!"

Lu Zhishen roared loudly, pressing forward step by step, punching out hard, tearing the air, and beating Sun Erniang back.

"..."

Zhang Qing and the two waiters looked at each other, stunned.

They knew how much medicinal wine Lu Zhishen drank.

If it were anyone else...

Well, even if it were a bear, it would probably be overturned.

But now this fat monk is actually beating him hard.

Is this still a person?
  If Zhang Qing hadn't prepared the Mongolian sweat medicine, Zhang Qing would have suspected that he had bought a fake medicine.

"This master is so energetic... should we take action too?"

Huang Rong looked at Lu Zhishen jumping up and down, speechless.

"If you go up now, aren't you afraid of being accidentally injured by him?"

"Honestly, I'm a little scared..."

"Let's wait until he lies down."

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment: "Anyway, your tea won't hold you down for long, and you will have an attack soon."

"It can only be this way……"

Huang Rong nodded obediently and silently took out the Emei thorn.

Originally, she didn't think much of this plane.

I feel that Wu Song only has supernatural power, but his internal strength is mediocre and he is not considered a master.

But now, Lu Zhishen made her understand that divine power is also a very scary thing.

Almost beyond her understanding of the limits of the human body.

(End of this chapter)