Death Sutra

Chapter 720: Sake

For the first time, Gu Shen found that the taste of the wine was so sweet that it was completely different from the wine he had with the queen yesterday.

In order to achieve this wonderful realm, he first had to endure the hot and spicy taste of the wine, the mixed barbecue and the noisy, and gradually turned into a fragrance, except for the senses other than the taste. Become ambiguous.

But he felt that he was not drunk, his mind was sober, and his palm was as hard as steel.

The last person who almost brought him into the world of alcoholics was Tie Hanfeng. He had forcibly retreated after he had not entered the room. This time, he went further.

Ten steps away, Moline still gathered with the six soldiers in the name of silver eagle in a pile of "secret talks", and then whispered at the head, and at the same time leaned back to drink, like a huge silk flower that was only open at night.

In addition to the five steps, Shangguan, like drinking more, but only cheeks red, laughter is more hearty, but there is no more drunkenness.

An officer was sitting opposite her, arrogantly sipping wine, and more than a dozen onlookers cheered.

Moline picked this place. "The deserters are the most sensitive people in the war. They make rumors and provide the truth."

The three people took turns riding six horses and rushed to the northwest for nearly three hours before they arrived at the camp where the refugees and the deserters gathered. They brought a lot of wine and meat, so they were warmly welcomed by hundreds of people and took out their own. Food sharing.

The deserters had some taboos at first, and found that the other party had only three people, and after receiving a guarantee that they would not force their labor, the wariness was quickly lifted in the wine.

Shangguan laughed and cautiously cautiously waved. "I won, you can ask him questions, any questions will do."

The officer on the opposite side was still swaying on the ground, and waved in the laughter of everyone. "It’s getting old, it’s better than a little girl."

This camp has not been disturbed, so there are more young people, and they are all eager to make a big idea. Most of them are in the North Court. There are also a few people who speak the Central Plains. "Where is he hiding the money?" "Ask him. Isn’t it a deterrent?” “Ask him if he stole a woman?”

The person who made the last suggestion was pushed out by everyone.

Gu Shenwei sat on the felt of Shangguan, and thought about it for a while. "Who are you most missed now?"

The Dragon King’s problem was too simple. The audience was very disappointed. The officer was ticked and swayed and whispered, “My wife.”

This answer re-inspired everyone's interest, regardless of the soldiers or the displaced, together with the joke officer, raised more secret issues.

Shangguan was very surprised, she thought that the Dragon King would ask the true or false of the magic bird or the secret of the shaman.

The officer suddenly grabbed the person around him and stood up, cried with a crying cry: "I want to go home, no longer fight this shit, I am scared, even the enemy of tomorrow does not know."

"Go home!" everyone shouted, even the people sitting in the distance shouted together, and more than half of them were camps for deserters. This is not a taboo topic.

"Old Khan does not support snoring. He burns Long Ting, let us go home!" someone shouted, looking for more ambitious reasons for his escape.

"Are you not looking for a secret?" Shangguan asked in a whisper.

"To Molin, he is doing better than we are."

Moline is a native of the North Court. The language advantage and the identity of Khan Wang Yiwei make it easier to gain complete trust.

Shangguan is not very happy, "What do you ask me to follow?"

"drink."

Shangguan’s face was heavy, “Running for dozens of miles in the night, just to drink?”

"Well, it’s not suitable in the military camp. The pubs in Longting are all gone, leaving only this place."

Shangguan is staring at the Dragon King. The longer he spends with this man, the weaker the shadow of the slave. It is difficult for her to understand how the difference between a person and a person can be so great, but when she thinks about herself again, she understands that there is a change. There is no change. The Dragon King is still part of the slave, and it is the most distinctive part of the slave.

She smiled and took the wine bowl and handed it to him. "I yell you drinking alone, it's boring, come, let's make a drink."

Gu Shenwei has not answered yet. The people around have already heard the invitation of Shangguanru and helped her to swear. "You are the Dragon King, but you can't be afraid."

More and more people are coming together. For these deserters and displaced people, the word "Dragon King" will only cause curiosity, not awe.

Gu Shen took over the wine bowl, "Okay."

Someone took the jar to help pour the wine, and the two men picked up the bowl and looked at each other while drinking.

One bowl after another, the sound of the sound is getting louder and louder, the two people who are drinking are not talking, the speed of drinking is getting faster and faster, and everyone is surprised by the excitement until they admire.

"The dragon king has a good amount of alcohol. Who said he can't drink?"

"The female general has a better drink, and she has had a drink."

Starting from the tenth bowl, Gu Shenwei lost the concept of the number, but his face is not red, but more and more white, just the opposite of Shangguan.

The wonderful stage of drinking has passed. He doesn't know what to drink, but he still believes that his hands are clear and his hands are steady. He doesn't know that the drunkenness has already been added until the bowl is picked up and the wine is scattered.

The onlookers applauded and cheered. "The female general won, and the dragon king lost." "Provoke to the dragon king."

Shangguan was also drunk, but she was experienced and would not show her drunkenness. She spread her arms and smiled and said: "This is a match, don't ask questions."

"No, no, this is the rule." The people continue to squat, in fact, this rule is still proposed by Shangguan, just used once.

"There are rules to follow the rules." Gu Shen is straight and feels that she is much taller than usual, and the voice is loud.

The look of anticipation fell on the face of Shangguan, her cheeks were red and sorrowful, Zhang mouth did not speak, and closed her mouth, suddenly her hands covered her face.

Everyone looks at each other and doesn't understand what a bold female general is.

If Shangguan removes his hands, he reveals a smile that cannot be suppressed. "I really don't know what to ask. You give me an idea."

They had a lot of problems with the Dragon King. Finally, an older soldier grabbed the opportunity and asked: "Dragon King, is the magic bird flying in the Dragon Court really brought you?"

No one asked anything else, and the eyes turned to the face of the Dragon King.

Gu Shenwei’s eyes were all smiling, and he didn’t hear the question. The repeated repetitions made him react. “Magic bird? No, I didn’t bring it.”

"But you have a big bird that eats people, isn't it?"

"It's as tall as a tree, with one wing, and the wind blowing up can sweep a hundred people."

"It's eyes on who is dead."

"It's feathers are poisonous, and one can kill thousands of people."

......

The image of the Dapeng bird is getting more and more horrible.

Gu Shen stood up, the smiling face was spinning, and he followed, but he still believed that his mind was awake. Although his voice was very far away, he still belonged to himself. "I have a big bird, red top, red eye, than me. High, it's not my pet, it's not a tool, we are friends, it has freedom. When I was born from the eggshell, I stood nearby and watched it grow up."

When Gu Shen paused for a moment, his words caused more attention. Even Moline and the soldiers ended their "close talks".

"Dapeng bird eats a variety of animals, but also eats people, especially loves to eat eyeballs."

All the people exclaimed in unison, and they stepped back a few steps.

"But it doesn't kill people." Gu Shen said with great certainty, "This is an agreement between us. I kill people. It eats people. It has a rich variety of recipes, including pigs, dogs, cattle, sheep, and wolves." It will live well without eating people."

"Is the Dragon King convinced? It is only a beast after all." A voice in the crowd asked awkwardly.

“Sometimes animals are more creditworthy than people.”

This sentence resonates among the North Court people who like horses. "So the magic bird that runs to the scourge of the grassland is definitely not the Dragon King?"

Moline has mastered a lot of situations and feels that he has more say than the Dragon King. So he squeezed through the crowd and stood beside the Dragon King. He asked aloud: "Everyone keeps saying that there is a magic bird. I ask you, who sees it? ?"

Everyone, you, me, I am jealous of you, no one answered for a long time, a deserter said loudly: "I have a friend, he said..."

"He said that he heard from his friends." Moline said to him, and he was attracted by a laughter. The deserters were red-faced and no longer open.

"I have never seen a magic bird, but I have seen the body that was killed." The first officer who followed the official, such as the wine, said Shen Sheng.

"What kind of body?" Gu Shen asked.

The officer shook his head and seemed very reluctant to recall the scene. "The body is only less than half, the meat is almost gone, but the face is still... his face is like being pulled back and forth by several people, and the eyes are almost Falling out, I think he was scared to death before he was eaten."

The scene was quiet, and the fear of just getting rid of it back to everyone's heart, several times larger than before.

Moline said loudly: "He is right, there is such a body, and there is more than one."

The crowd looked at the dark sky with trepidation, as if the magic bird was hovering overhead.

"The murderer is not a magic bird, it is a human." Moline's tone is more certain than the Dragon King.

"how do you know?"

Moline said to the officer: "Let's think again, if no one tells you that there is a magic bird, how do you feel the meat on the body is lost?"

The officer bowed his head and looked for a moment, suddenly understood. "It is a knife, it is a knife. We also said that the magic bird must have a knife-like mouth. Now think of it, in fact, it is more reasonable to say that the knife is scraped down. ”

Some people believe that this kind of argument is not believed. If you argue with me, Gu Shenwei is not involved. Moline must have already heard important clues and will tell him afterwards.

He walked out of the crowd, found a secluded place, spit out the wine in his stomach and felt that he was really awake.

On the way back, I met Shangguanru. She blocked her way. "When are you going to tell me the truth?" She is still laughing, but she is a little stubborn. "It is better to be now, I am so drunk, I can understand you." But not sad."

"You have to leave the Dragon Court." Gu Shenwei did not expect to say these words will be so difficult, "You have become my obstacle."

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