Campus Superb Mad God

"Boy, do you still go to Qingmang mountain now?" Asked the old man.

"Of course, it's imperative."

"Boy, if you still want to go, I think you'd better accept your fate. That savage tribe is no less than a big family. You will only seek death if you go. Besides, the savage tribe is so complicated that you can't find your friends when you go there. "

Tang Zichen firmly said: "no matter what, I must go to save my friend. Even if I die, I must go."

"You man, well, let's make a deal."

"What deal?" Asked Tang Zichen.

"You help me leave my granddaughter's heart. I'll teach you lullaby. If you learn lullaby, you won't be afraid to meet savages. Of course, it's worth being a low-level savage, and savages also have martial arts. If you meet a strong savage, even I will die. However, there are only a few powerful savages in the savage tribe. Just like a big family, there are not many experts who can reach the innate level. So is the savage tribe. It is estimated that there are no more than 20 savages in the whole savage tribe who have reached the innate level, and the remaining tens of thousands are savages under the innate level. If you learn my lullaby, you only need to practice the third level of lullaby, you can hypnotize those savages the day after tomorrow. It's a good deal. " The old man said, in fact, the old man has lost his mind, because he knows that his Lullaby is very difficult to learn. He got an ancient stone tablet in that year, and he learned this lullaby from the ancient stone tablet. He has only learned the fourth level so far. He has learned it for 30 years, and he has only learned the fourth level. If Tang Zichen wants to learn the third level, I'm afraid it will be very difficult without 20 years. In 20 years' time, Tang Zichen's level of martial arts will be innate. Then, learning this can only deal with the savages after tomorrow, and there is a bird to use.

"Tang Zichen, my request is very simple. Just let my granddaughter be pregnant with one." Said the old man.

Tang Zichen shook his head and said, "sorry, master."

"Well, you don't want any lullaby when I teach you."

Tang Zichen said: "no, I know a lot of martial arts skills now. I can't learn too many. A person's ability is effective after all. There are all kinds of martial arts in the world. I can't learn enough. What's more, no matter what kind of martial arts, they all need to consume internal power. No matter how many martial arts skills there are, what's the use of losing internal power? "

"Yes, you can."

"Goodbye, master." Tang Zichen stood up.

"Well, boy, where are you going?"

Tang Zichen said, "I'll go to Qingmang mountain now."

"My granddaughter is still killing chickens and ducks. Are you going now? What about my granddaughter? You made her work for nothing? "

"Ha ha, master, your chicken and duck, Zichen, I'm really not blessed. Goodbye." Tang Zichen tried to fly away.

"Wait a minute." The old man stopped Tang Zichen.

"What can I do for you, master?"

"Tang Zichen, you are not allowed to leave yet." The old man ordered, Tang Zichen oil and salt do not enter, let the old man also helpless.

"Master, are you trying to force me to stay?" Asked Tang Zichen.

"Come on, I'm not in the mood to force you to stay and waste my food. Now it's late, and my granddaughter's chickens and ducks have been killed. You have to eat anything before you leave. I haven't been to an outsider for a long time. I'll have a drink with you tonight."

Tang Zichen hesitated for a moment. The old man told him so much information and didn't do anything to him. Now he invited him. Let's stay for dinner.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I'll have a few drinks with you. To be honest, I'm a good drinker, but I haven't had one for a long time." Tang Zichen said.

"Why haven't you had it for a long time?"

"Ha ha, a thousand cups of wine are few for a confidant. Maybe there is no confidant. Of course, there is no good wine." Tang Zichen couldn't help recalling the scene of drinking with his brothers in his previous life. No one was carrying a wine jar, which was full of wine and could not be described in words. However, after he came to this world, Tang Zichen never drank like this again. In the past, he didn't drink because he was afraid of stirring up sad things. Later, he finally came out of the shadow of his previous life, but he was busy improving his strength and couldn't find a drinking friend.

"Ha ha ha, little friend, Lao Jiu is also a good drinker. It seems that we will not get drunk tonight. You are not allowed to go anywhere tonight. Let's have a good night."

"Master, I have something else to do. I can't drink too much." Tang Zichen is going to Qingmang mountain. How can he have a drink with him all night.

"You can't find someone in the middle of the night. Have a good drink tonight. If you accompany me to have a good drink, I'll give you the map of Qingmang mountain passage tomorrow."

"Well, what you said is true."

"The truth, of course."

"Good." Tang Zichen nodded, accompanied him to drink a night of wine, change a map is also worth.

"Where's the wine?" Asked Tang Zichen.

"Ha ha ha, don't worry, wine is definitely a good old wine. I'm not willing to drink it before. I'll share it with you tonight." After that, the old man took out two vats of wine from the ground behind the house.

Untie the wine seal, suddenly a burst of wine overflowing.Tang Zichen browed and said in a loud voice, "good wine, I'm afraid it's been hidden underground for at least ten years."

"Hey, you're really a drinker, you've been hiding for eleven years."

"Gudong." Tang Zichen swallowed his saliva, smelled the aroma of the wine, and then looked at the thatched cottages and civil buildings around him. Being in the mountains, without the noise of the big city, Tang Zichen seemed to return to the feeling of his previous life.

At this time, the old man has poured two bowls of wine.

"Little friend, do it first."

Tang Zichen grabs the bowl and drinks it.

"Wow." When Tang Zichen finished drinking, he suddenly felt refreshed, and his throat was stimulated by alcohol, which made Tang Zichen's body recall all kinds of memories of his previous life.

"Drink." The old man filled Tang Zichen again.

Two people have not opened the table, even dry 78 bowls.

"Good wine."

The old man also happily said: "I haven't had such a good drink for a long time. Ha ha ha, have a good time."

Soon, the granddaughter of the old man brought the food to the table. The natural chicken and duck, together with her perfect cooking skills, were delicious. For a moment, Tang Zichen drank so much that he seemed to forget all the important things.

It's really a mistake to drink. Although Tang Zichen is not as crazy as his elder martial brother in drinking, he is also a man in the wine. When he drinks hard, he doesn't play with the old man. With the delicious food, they forget all their troubles.

How can we drink without wine? When we get a little dizzy, Tang Zichen and the old man each hold a small jar and dance sword.

While dancing the sword, they exchanged swordsmanship skills with each other, and continued to drink happily.