I Am Supreme

A few small dishes, brought up, the white-haired old man waved, and a jar of wine appeared on the table.

"Just an altar?" The ordinary guy said: "I haven’t even drunk the water for so many years. I’d like to drink you once, you just give one altar?”

The white-haired old man snorted and said: "Drinking, you don't understand. Good wine, if you take out a few hundred altars at once, then, in everyone's heart, it feels worthless, too much, and, I was able to drink a pound, and at most it was eight or two."

“It’s just that everyone feels less; then everyone will have a sense of ‘I want to drink more to avoid loss’; then this wine is interesting!”

The white-haired old man has a disdainful explanation.

"High theory!"

The middle-aged people who are alone and one side are bright.

The average person is also smiling, while going to remove the mud seal, he asks: "Where is this wine, how many altars do you have?"

The white-haired old man said: "In the world today, there is only one altar!"

"..." The three are all stunned.

On this altar?

“Really?” The middle-aged man said: “How do I feel that there is not a real truth in your mouth?”

The old man with white hair is here: "Love does not believe."

The mud seal has been taken.

The scent of wine rises up in an instant, forming a misty mist. In the mist, there are mountains and rivers, and the scene of the vast land is clearly emerging. It has not been dispersed for a long time!

The white-haired old man has a slap in his face and his mouth is faint.

Such a fabulous wine, even the solitary and middle-aged men are also a bit dazzling, and praised: "Good wine! Really good wine!"

The ordinary man did not speak. The two saw the mist in the air condense into a scene and quickly dissipated. When they turned their heads, they saw that the same man had been eager to move the wine jar and first pour himself. A full bowl.

Then one hand held the wine jar, and the other hand quickly picked up the wine bowl, and the slamming sound was all drunk; then he began to pour into his bowl again...

"Slow down!" Duo screamed: "How can a person eat a single food!"

The middle-aged man is also a big drink: "How much can the whole wine be in the world, you guys actually steal!"

The average man screamed: "What do you know? Such a drinker like me, this performance is the greatest respect for those who brew this wine!"

Du Guzheng and middle-aged men are cold at the same time, but it is not unreasonable to think about it; seeing that there are not many wines, the two have fought together!

"mine!"

"My bowl!"

Holding the jar of wine, he stood alone and shot a wine arrow; in his bowl, the middle-aged man had a mouth, and an orange-yellow arrow actually flew directly into his mouth.

A jar of wine, almost a brush is gone.

The three people laughed at the same time.

"Shuang!"

in unison.

"What about wine?" The three men put down the wine bowl at the same time and looked at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man squinted at the empty jar of wine that turned on the table, his face was speechless.

I took out a jar of wine and only smelled the smell, it was gone!

The owner of this treat, I didn’t have time to drink a drop!

"You are really welcome..." The old man with white hair groaned, and said very uncomfortably: "My wine, I will not be able to take it out... But my wine, is there such a good drink?"

Du Guzhen said with great interest: "Oh? Then what you mean is to ask us for help, but to invite us to drink? Can you understand this?"

The old man with white hair groaned and said: "Of course, drinking my wine, naturally I have to do something for me! The old man has never taken his own wine in his life, please pass the guests!"

The old man said very aggressive!

However, the three people looked at each other and suddenly laughed at the same time: "The old man, I tell you, you find us today, you can find someone right, in this world, things that we can't do." But it is really too little."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "However, please ask someone to do things. If you want to say something, you can't move anything."

The general guy suddenly wakes up and said: "Not bad, my temper, this is always, if the wine is not enough, then what is not done!"

The old-fashioned old man was stunned and angry: "How is it also a generation of high-ranking people, you actually... Actually, you have to be an old man! What are you as a giants in the rivers and lakes, and what is the spirit of the heroes?"

He turned his head and looked at Duo, saying: "Fortunately, there is still a solitary dude, but the duo brother just promised me. It doesn't matter if you can't do it."

Solitary: "When did I promise you?"

The old man with white hair is stunned.

"I just said, you are looking for the right person. In this world, there are really not many things we can't do... Is it right?" asked Duo, "I mean this? But I just said that I can't do much." Things, but did not say, I am willing to do these things?"

The white-haired old man coughed up sharply, his face was thick and his neck was thick, and he couldn’t even say the gas. He said that he was furious: "You! You... why are you so shameless!"

Du Gu smashed his eyes and shook his hands. The empty wine jar whispered on the table and whispered: "This wine is so delicious, it is less. It can't be done." There are as few things..."

The middle-aged people in Tsing Yi touched the wine bowl with their hands and sighed softly: "The wine has a thousand cups of confidantes...but if the wine is not enough, then it is really...there is no speculation and more than a sentence..."

The ordinary guy slammed the bowl with chopsticks in his hand and sang in his mouth: "Ding Dingding, Dangdang, Dangdang Dangdang; good drinking, good wine; not giving me no reluctance; no wine, no discussion If you don't help, don't help! No discussion, don't help! Dangdang..."

The tears of the lonely and the middle-aged people in Tsing Yi have flowed out.

The white-haired old man’s body is squatting, blowing his beard and blinking: “Help not help?”

"No help!" The three are very tacit.

"You are too much!" The white-haired old man's beard was awkward.

Each of these four people is a lot of age, and it is obvious that they have never met each other before; even after meeting, they have not notified each other except for a simple "you guess". .

But just sitting together, laughing and screaming, giving people the feeling, but it is like an old friend who has known for decades!

And it’s not the stranger who first met!

"Not too much!" The three men shook their heads together, neatly succinctly: "Watching the **** of wine... not as much as possible, how much more deceitful wine comes out, that is the real excess!"

The old man with white hair changed his face and looked at the three people with enthusiasm. He suddenly looked up and laughed and said, "He's so!"

Suddenly the wrist turned over, and a jar of wine was placed on the table, making a big anger: "On this altar, no more!"

When the three eyes were bright, they had already quickly robbed the past and quickly opened them. Then they rushed to each other. For the white-haired old man, he ignored it.

The old-fashioned old man also took the wine bowl to pour the wine and muttered: "Don't drink, I can't even drink my own wine..."

Another altar is under the belly, and the singer touches the belly and sighs: "It’s even more entangled with alcohol, and I don’t want to do anything. What can I do?"

The middle-aged people in Tsing Yi are also distressed: "I am also..."

The average guy said: "From now on, I will stop talking. Every word they say is me!"

The white-haired old man couldn’t speak, for a long time, suddenly a bite of his teeth, a wave of his hand, a slamming sound, on the table, under the table, in the inn hall, suddenly filled with fine wine, angered: "Drink you !"

The three people shouted loudly, and they couldn’t help: "It’s coming!"

"Sure enough, this old man must be deceitful, and he is eager to ask him that he has no alcohol."

"That is, you must be deceitful and rumored."

"Correct!"

The white-haired old man is angry with him: "Whoever said good words can't be asked? Have you asked for it?"

Three people, the air was silent, and then laughed.

"Let's say, there is an anecdote, let you go out of the mountain, and still want to do things for us?" asked Duo.

The white-haired old man said: "If you can't meet you, I will do it myself... but since I met, I am too lazy to do it myself."

"Some time ago, I found a me after I had a confession. When I talked about it, he was smashed by someone. Somebody made up my makeup, and I made his ancestor with my name... and, In my identity, the whole purple empire is turned upside down... I am a little angry with this matter, although the descendants of my friend have repeatedly said that this person is actually not bad, nor harming my name... ..."

"But the name of the old man, is it just for people to borrow?" The white-haired old man said with anger.

"There is actually such a thing." Du Guzheng and the ordinary people look at each other, they are laughing.

The middle-aged people in Tsing Yi frowned, and some doubtful eyes looked at the Fengxian song.

This is a white-haired old man who is called the **** of wine; of course, the evil spirits of the year, the legendary Fengxian song!

"Who is this person?" The average person asked with a big smile.

"It is the pillar of the Yu Tang Kingdom, the only survivor among the nine, Yun Zun adults." Feng string sings.

This sentence is said, suddenly the entire inn is silent.

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