There are three types of people in the world who do the so-called typical slut manifestations.

One said, a man and a woman listened to the corner of the wall when they meet, the second said that a friend drinks and adds a drink to each other, and the third said that someone steals paper when he goes to the toilet. This one is a rare and serious thing. How can he not be humble when eavesdrop on a corner when he eavesdrops on a corner? A friend talks about life when he talks about it, but he wants to insert it in and loses his excitement. How can he not be humble? As for the latter one, it is even more humble and humble.

Huang Shiren and Jin Dasheng two bitches, doing a business that was so magical, making money, and feeling comfortable. The two sat under the tree, glass after glass. They were so happy that they suddenly heard someone on their heads asking them to drink, but Huang Shiren was so scared that he almost jumped out.

Old Huang has been cautious all his life, and the other party hid above his head and did not notice it. If he deliberately attacked him, he would not die.

The two brothers jumped up, lifted the stick, and lifted the knife, and prepared to take action at any time.

"Don't panic, don't panic." A smile among the bushes, and a figure jumped down. Who would it be if it weren't the old Taoist?

The old Taoist rubbed his eyes, yawned, and muttered, "God has eyes. I've been hungry for a day, my belly sounds like a drum. I finally slept for a while. I dreamed that my grandson brought me good wine and drank happily. I was a good dream by you two boys."

While saying that, he sat down without taking a cup, and pulled a jar of wine and poured it down. In a blink of an eye, he drank it cleanly.

"You old guy, are you going to bet on the fight?" Jin Dasheng was so arrogant that he couldn't bear it.

He had no good impression of this old Taoist. When he saw this guy greeting him, he drank a jar of wine. He was so angry that he mooed twice. The three sharp knives in his hand drew a shadow and slashed at the old Taoist's white head!

Dasheng's knife was extremely fast. The old Taoist was close to him. Seeing that watermelon was about to roll on the ground, the old Taoist was holding the jar and staggering casually. Not only did he avoid it, but his barefoots kicked on Jin Dasheng's ankle, causing Jin Dasheng's nose to tilt!

"Looking for death!" Jin Dasheng opened his mouth, and the oxen rumbled at the old Taoist with a fire thunder.

"Oh, it's such a big beef yellow. If I do medicine, wouldn't it be better?" The old man smiled and stretched out his black claws, and took the beef yellow into his hand.

"Bulie's nose, you'll give me my magic weapon!" After losing the treasure, Dasheng was so angry that the three corpse gods furious that they were smoked from their seven orifices. They swung their arms and were about to go up and fight to the death. Huang Shiren had already pulled them down.

Huang Shiren was not stupid. He had long seen that this old Taoist was extraordinary. If Dasheng and Niuhuang were not careful, he could not even avoid it. He actually caught it with one hand. Damn, it seems that he met a great person today.

If a real person does not reveal his appearance, he is not a real person. The old man in front of him is probably this kind of person.

"Dasheng, don't be rude!" Huang Shiren kicked his eyes, shouted and retreated Dasheng, squinted his eyes, and leaned forward with a smile.

"Senior, if you want to, why not sit down and have fun with my brother. I have wine and meat here, wouldn't I be happy?"

Huang Shiren said with a smile.

As the bitch said, he took out Meishan's specialties from the fairy bag, such as the deer legs and monkey brains, the meat, the crane claws, and all of them were all full of color, fragrance and taste. There was also the aged wine made from Meishan wild fruits. When the cover was opened, the wine was fragrant and fragrant. The old Taoist really drooled.

"You guy, you're not bad." The old Taoist shook his hand and threw the beef Huang to Dasheng. He was not polite, and stretched out his claws and sipped the wine and vegetables. In an instant, the meat and meat in the mat were eaten clean by him, which made Jin Dasheng and Huang Shiren stunned.

Has this old guy not eaten in decades?

Huang Shiren bent down and said, "Senior, do you still feel satisfied?"

"It's very delicious!" The old Taoist sucked the oily dirty hands, burped, and said, "Is the meat full, is there any wine?"

"It's gone!" Jin Dasheng glanced at him angrily.

This time, the two of them brought only twenty or thirty jars of wine. He drank more than ten jars in one breath. After drinking it, the two bitches would have to have a tooth sacrifice in the future.

"This kid! I'm not in vain." The old man smiled and showed a flattering expression on Huang Shiren's face: "Boy, your wine is really exciting. I've drunk all my life and traveled around the world. I have never tasted such a strong thing, just like a belly, boiling like a flame, happy!"

"Seniors are indeed good at drinking! My wine is made of cold springs in the mountains and extremely rare dragon fruit. These wines are all aged for a hundred years, so they are naturally delicious!" Huang Shiren held the fairy bag and said in a scattered manner.

"Yes, yes. Boy, give me another jar!" The old man was drinking happily and was determined to ask for it.

"Old man, I care about your full meat, but I can't give you wine." Huang Shiren smiled in his heart.

Grandma, I have been putting my long line for a long time and I am taking the bait at this time!

"Why is this!" The old man was very unhappy, but for the sake of the wine, he had to come over, smiled and was extremely eager.

Huang Shiren sighed and said, "This time, I'm in trouble. I'm in trouble at home and I'm going to travel far. We two brothers have come out, and there are two brothers at home. Keeping this wine is just a thought. Just take a sip and you can think about my two brothers. I don't know when I will go back to my hometown. After you finish drinking, I'll lose my thoughts."

Huang Shiren, a man with a sad expression on his face, wiped his tears when he talked about his emotions, which made Jin Dasheng's nose feel sore.

"Oh, that's it." Seeing the two of them, the old Taoist was stunned and showed a look of sympathy, but he looked at the fairy bag in Huang Shiren's hand, which was really scratching his heart.

"Boy, although your wine is a thought, there are times when you finish it. After you finish it, it's over. Why don't you drink it for me? I won't drink it in vain. I'll exchange it for something, how about?" The old man rubbed the rosacea's nose and looked at Huang Shiren expectantly.

"Senior, you're over what you said. What can be exchanged for the friendship between us brothers?" Huang Shiren pretended to be angry.

"I can't tell that you are still a kind person, good. I like it." The old Taoist said, taking off the broken bag on his body.

Jin Dasheng smiled sarcastically. He didn't believe that there was anything good about this old Taoist.

The old Taoist fumbled for a while, took out three or five purple pills, and put them in his hand, saying, "My pill is called the Five-Turn Golden Pill. If you knock one, you can cultivate into the body of Taiyi Zhenxian. Boy, how about all the wine you have on hand?"

Gudu. The two bitches swallowed a saliva at the same time. The pill in the old Taoist hand was as big as a long eye and the rays of light were naturally extraordinary.

"Brother." Jin Dasheng pulled Huang Shiren to the side, his voice trembling: "I'll make a lot of money by changing a few jars of wine to him! Change it!"

Both of them are now true immortals, and they are still one piece away from the Taiyi True Immortal. Who doesn’t want to ascend to cultivation?

"Full out! Don't talk, look at my methods!" Huang Shiren gave Jin Dasheng a blank look, turned his face, and said to the old man: "Senior, the golden elixir in your hand is of course good, but it is not comparable to the feelings of our brothers. Take it back, I won't change it!"

"Hi!" The old Taoist wine worm was hooked up and was determined to drink Huang Shiren's wine. He thought that as soon as the golden elixir was released, the other party would definitely deliver the wine obediently, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so stubborn.

"Then you see, can this be replaced?" The old man was not vague and took out something again.

"The treasure after tomorrow!" Jin Dasheng looked at the old man's flying sword in his hand, and pinched Huang Shiren tightly with his big hand: "Brother, let's change it! But the treasure after tomorrow!"

Huang Shiren was also stunned. This old Taoist could do whatever he could do. He could find a magic weapon and a treasure that would be acquired! Who is the sacred place?

"No change." Huang Shiren gritted his teeth and said loudly.

But Jin Dasheng was so anxious that he whispered: "Brother, do you want to be a veteran who has turned over and killed the chicken to get eggs!? Hehe, I agree with this method! Be this guy!"

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability." The old Taoist murmured, as if he had heard Jin Dasheng clearly.

"Senior, I can't do anything to kill people and rob, so we just want to leave a memory. I won't replace anything you want." Huang Shiren smiled.

"You guys aren't afraid that I will kill you two kids and take your wine?" The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Shiren with a smile.

That gaze made Huang Shiren's chrysanthemum tighten!

My Yue! This old rogue is almost comparable to me.

"Senior, we invite you to drink and eat meat. We saved you before. If you do this, it will be too natural. If the matter is spread, I am afraid that everyone in the world will poke your backbone and you will never get up in your life." Huang Shiren said with a smile.

"You kid is so smart. OK!" The old Taoist looked at Huang Shiren with a smile on his face. He liked the more he looked at him. The more he looked at him, the more interesting he felt. He stretched out a finger and pointed Huang Shiren: "Boy, you make me like him very much! I like him very much!"

"Because I am romantic or because I value love and righteousness?" Huang Shiren said with a smile.

The old Taoist shook his head: "Because you look shameless, you have the charm of my youth."

Bah! Huang Shiren almost fainted when he heard this.

"Tell me, what do you want to give me the old man wine?" The old Taoist had no choice but to Huang Shiren.

This guy is cunning and scoundrel, and he doesn't get into the water.

"Senior, if you give me the gourd behind you, I'll replace it." Huang Shiren pointed to the big purple gold gourd behind the old Taoist's back.

Since the moment he saw the old Taoist take out the elixir, Huang Shiren has been thinking about what is the most valuable thing on the old man. After thinking about it, he saw that although the details of the gourd were not visible, the faint aura emitted from it was extremely dark, and the old Taoist did not even take it down while drinking, which shows the importance of this thing to him.

It's probably a top-notch treasure!

"I'm spitting on you all over the night! Boy, you want to change it, but I don't want to change it!" The old man was so angry that he was so angry that he pointed to the gourd and said, "Boy, except for this gourd, you can take whatever you like on me, but this gourd will not be replaced."

"Then forget it! I want your gourd!" Huang Shiren was sure of his judgment on this gourd.

"I think I have been living in countless years, but I have never seen you as clumsy. Boy, do this, I will break the rules I have set for countless years and give you a great benefit. If you agree, then everyone will be happy. If you disagree, I can't do anything about it. How about it?" The old man thought for a long time, struggled for a long time before slowly speaking a sentence.

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The first update is here. Regarding who this Taoist is, haha, congratulations to Xiaohui for not being naughty Taoist, why are you so smart?! Do you still let me mess around? Haha.
Chapter completed!