Fantasy: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 698

Ye Chen nodded and said, "That's right, this is Lingzi River."

"How is it? Brother Fan, did I make a mistake?"

The man named Fan behind him nodded.

"One more thing, this..." The man surnamed Liang rubbed his hands, with a smile on his face, "Can you let my brother and I have a drink here? I will pay for the drink..."

Ye Chen thought to himself: The restaurant must be closed today, and that's why people who have money but don't buy it.Immediately he laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I wonder where the two of you are going?"

"Hey, little brother, we just want to travel and try to see if we can climb Jimai Mountain. Then... let's find an open place to drink."

Ye Chen nodded and watched the two of them go to the window and sit down. The man surnamed Liang grabbed the jug and started to drink it. It looked like he was addicted to alcohol.

Ye Chen raised the wine and drank it himself.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of rice.Some of the villagers went to work on their own jobs, and some drank happily and fell asleep on the table. Even Hu You fell to the ground after drinking, and his chest was wet, whether it was wine or tears.

Ye Chen poured himself another glass of wine, raised his head to drink it up, took a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, and ate while thinking about the future.He didn't even notice that sitting beside him was an old man with a red lacquered gourd pinned to his waist and a bamboo basket on his back.It's no wonder that Ye Chen can't remember all the residents of Lingzihe, besides, those who come from the south and the north, when they see a restaurant holding a banquet, they will come up for a drink.

The old man pushed open the cork, took a sip of the wine in the gourd, made a purring sound on purpose, and sighed after drinking, "Good wine!"

When Ye Chen heard it, he looked over and asked, "Good wine? How can I drink it like cold water? It's really not as drunk as Liuxian in Dongcheng."

"Hey, boy, the old man didn't say your wine is good wine, the old man said mine is good wine, good wine that even the emperor can't drink."

"Hey, old emperor? Which old emperor?"

"Which one? Um... You have asked the old man about your words, let me figure it out..."

Ye Chen saw the old man pinching his fingers and chanting endlessly, Ye Chen was already a little drunk at this moment, he was disturbed by hearing it, and immediately drank: "Hey! Old man, what are you mumbling about! What do you mean? Your wine is delicious, come, give me a taste."

The old man couldn't count for a long time, so he gave up, took his own gourd, poured a small cup into Ye Chen's wine glass, and said, "Boy, it's not that the old man is reluctant, this wine..." Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen With a chirp, the wine in the glass has been drained.

After drinking, I felt a coolness approaching the dantian, and I quickly resisted it with my true energy. Who would have thought that the coolness would instantly turn into a warm current when it met the true energy, and melt into the limbs and bones. It was comfortable, but it was a pity that there was too little wine in this glass, and the heat flowed between the chest and abdomen and stagnated, which was a pity.

Ye Chen was overjoyed, and said to the old man, "Come here, pour me another cup... no, pour me a bowl!"

As soon as the old man heard it, he said: "Is this good wine you just drink as soon as you want to drink it? It's already for your sake to save yourself from violence by giving you a drink. No... I won't drink it for you."

As soon as Ye Chen heard that he would not give him a drink, he was a little unhappy at the moment, and said, "You black-browed old man is so stingy, you don't even give me a sip of wine..."

The old man smiled slightly and said: "It's not impossible to drink for you, I have one condition, as long as you promise me, I will give you a drink..."

When Ye Chen heard it, he knew that there was hope for drinking, so his eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "What conditions?"

"As long as you promise the old man to go to Hua Yuzong to learn art from a teacher, the old man will give you a drink."

Ye Chen thought for a while: I am going to Hua Yuzong, his condition is simply to give me a drink.Immediately said quickly: "Okay! Hua Yuzong, go as soon as you go. Old man, give me wine..."

The old man picked up the wine gourd, swirled it secretly, and asked Ye Chen to find a porcelain bowl and pour it out.

Just now Ye Chen drank in a hurry and didn't taste the wine. After pouring it, he saw that the wine was milky white, like animal milk. After pouring, the wine turned pink. After a while, it had completely turned into Red, Ye Chen wondered.

"Drink or not? If you don't drink, the old man won't give it to you." As he said that, he was going to serve the bowl.

Ye Chen hurriedly took the bowl, Gulu Gulu drank the whole bowl of wine in one breath.

Once the wine entered his stomach, it was like a flood rushing into the Central Plains, rushing mightily towards the dantian. Ye Chen had already gained experience, so he calmly mobilized his true energy, wrapped the wine, and slowly melted it away.This time, Ye Chen's body, limbs and bones were all immersed in a warm ocean, and he felt indescribably comfortable physically and mentally.

After a long time, the feeling gradually disappeared. Ye Chen was about to ask for another drink, but before he could speak, he felt drunk, as if there was something in his chest. With a bang, he spit out a mouthful of black water, and the black water fell on the wooden board, emitting bursts of stench.

The old man moved his right hand slightly, and the pool of black water on the ground curled up into a small ball as if being pulled.Then it passed through the window with a whoosh and fell into the Lingzi River.

The black ball flew past the eyes of the two merchants, but they didn't seem to notice anything, drinking and eating meat as usual.

Looking at the place where the black water fell, the wooden board has been corroded with little holes.

After Ye Chen spit out a mouthful of black water, he suddenly felt his mind was clear, but he was still drunk. He put the porcelain bowl in front of the old man with a snap, and said drunkenly: "Old man... come... come, pour me another bowl liquor……"

"Hey, don't be busy, don't be busy, tell the old man first, you have no grievances with Hua Xin, why did you kill him?"

When he asked this, Ye Chen regained his spirits immediately, and said: "He used his martial arts and internal strength to bully the villagers and harm women from good families. Why shouldn't such a person be killed?"

"So, you drew your sword to help when you saw injustice?"

"That's right! Any chivalrous man with a heart of justice, when he sees someone like Hua Xin, must get rid of him as soon as possible."

"Hey hey hey, let's put aside your personal grudges for now, you know, there are thousands of people like Hua Xin in this world, and some of them even have a face of chivalry. Do you want to kill?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The word "kill" spread around, and those people couldn't help but think of what happened a few days ago, and they also shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!..." After shouting for a while, they hugged each other and began to cry .

Seeing this, the two merchants felt very strange, hurriedly ate the wine and meat, put down a piece of silver, cupped their hands towards Ye Chen, and left in a hurry.

The old man didn't care about all of this, and continued: "What if you meet someone with stronger internal strength and martial arts than you?"