The bonfire dinner lasted until nearly midnight.
The old people in the village couldn't hold it any longer, so they returned home one after another and fell asleep with their doors closed. Then the women caught their children who were almost going crazy playing and took them back with their ears twisted.
Young people can survive.
But Naiman's wine is too strong and cannot be tolerated by ordinary people.
Under the light of the fire, a group of people were extremely drunk.
They all got up and left the table.
By the time the bonfire was almost extinguished, there were only a dozen figures left.
Po Li had long since lost his initial heroic spirit. He tugged on his collar and felt as if his whole body was standing next to a stove. It was so hot that his whole body was about to burn.
“Brother Po Li has a good drinking capacity.”
“Come here, I'll fill it up for you.”
As soon as he put down the wine cup, he saw Chen Yulou was about to open the altar again. He was so frightened that the corners of his eyes jumped wildly. He quickly covered the wine cup with his hand and shook his head repeatedly.
“Brother Chen, okay, okay, it's too late today.”
“How about we drink tomorrow…tomorrow?”
He was really scared.
Brother Chen next to him is an alcoholic, even if he is not a Dionysus. No matter who comes up to propose a toast, he drinks it all in one gulp and welcomes everyone who comes.
Originally, I wanted to get him drunk with a wheel battle.
result.
The night passed.
He was a group of young people in the hunting team. Except for him, he could barely hold on. The rest of them, one by one, staggered around, and even simply fell to the ground, their snoring loudly.
By a rough count, Brother Chen drank at least ten kilograms of wine.
God, let alone such a strong drink, a bunch of people should be full even if they drink water.
But looking at him now, he is still sitting cross-legged calmly, his body is upright, his eyes are clear, he moves freely, his speech is gentle, and he does not seem to be drunk at all.
He has been in the village for almost thirty years.
I have also heard from my predecessors and contemporaries that anyone can drink anything, and that a thousand cups cannot be poured out.
Having seen Chen Yulou's drinking capacity today, he realized that it was all bullshit.
"tomorrow?"
I saw him holding the wine cup tightly.
Chen Yulou couldn't help but glance at him.
Feeling a little flustered by what he saw, Po Li hesitated and then added.
“Maybe something will happen tomorrow, but is it feasible the day after tomorrow?”
Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but chuckle. This brother Po Li is really interesting. He was so drunk that he still had such a hard mouth.
“It's fine as long as Brother Po Li decides.”
“Okay, okay, brother Chen is so cool.”
As soon as he heard this, Po Li let out a long sigh of relief. He could hardly hold it in anymore and felt that the wine was rising to his throat. Not to mention one drink, even one sip would probably reveal his secret.
At that time, he fell to the ground.
Or simply vomit all over the floor.
If word spreads, how can he behave like a real person?
Not to mention the hundreds of men in the clan, the gang of wolf cubs from the surrounding villages would probably poke his nose and laugh out loud.
“It's late at night. Brother Chen has been working **** the road. Why don't we send you back to rest first?”
Po Li is good at beating snakes and sticking them on his stick.
Seeing him relent, he quickly continued.
“That's not necessary.”
“Brothers are all tired, that's it for today…”
Seeing that he was almost unsteady on his feet after drinking, Chen Yulou had no nerve to ask him to get up and see him off.
No more than that.
There is still a jar of wine left, it would be a pity to put it down.
Although Naiman is not a kind of nectar and jade liquid, and is even slightly turbid, it is more powerful than fire. In this cold winter weather, one sip makes the whole body feel comfortable.
Seems to read his mind.
Po Li couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
I have seen ruthless people, but I have never seen such a vicious person who is addicted to alcohol. That is Naiman. He only drank two or three kilograms tonight at most, and his whole body felt so dizzy that he felt like his feet were stepping on cotton. superior.
At the moment, I wish I could go back to my place right away, throw myself on the bed, cover my head and sleep for three days and two nights.
But he felt very weak all over.
With no one to support me, I couldn't stand up at all.
You know, when he is in the village on weekdays, he really has no match among his peers when it comes to drinking.
I behave like this tonight.
Chen Yulou, who drank several times more than he did, was still not satisfied.
What does this mean?
Meaning that the ten kilograms of strong liquor were not worth mentioning at all to him.
“Um...brother Chen, how about you take it back and taste it slowly?”
Po Li clicked his tongue, not daring to think too much, and pointed to the last remaining jar of wine.
Half of the sealing mud at the mouth of the bottle was broken.
Significantly, it was Chen Yulou who stayed.
If he hadn't stopped him quickly just now, he would have filled it up long ago.
“This is not good.”
This is what Chen Yulou was waiting for.
However, he did not forget the words of humility on his lips, but the movements in his hands were extremely fast. He stretched out his hand to fish it out, and the remaining jar of wine appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye.
This scene made Po Li's eyes twitch.
It took a lot of effort to force out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"There is nothing else in the clan, but we still have a few jars of turbid wine... Can I give it to Brother Chen?"
“No, no, no.”
Chen Yulou shook his head repeatedly and motioned for them to go back and rest on their own.
While speaking.
He jumped up from the ground, and the jar of wine seemed to have taken root in his palm, without even shaking.
“Let's go, everyone.”
Looking back at everyone.
Except Hua Ling and Miss Hong go back to rest first.
Among the group of people, only Kunlun and Partridge Whistle were in slightly better condition. Guaizi, Yang Fang, Lao Yangren, and Zhang Yunqiao were all staggering around drunk and smelling of alcohol.
The other guys were even drunk and unconscious.
Po Li wanted to get up and send him off, but as soon as he got up, he felt a strong dizziness in his head. After hesitating for a moment, he simply sat back.
Just watched the group of people disappear into the night.
"Karen... come on, give me a hand. These **** are usually better than each other, but I have to be at the forefront at critical moments."
Took a long breath of alcohol.
Po Li looked around.
The group of people who were moaning and groaning before will simply lie down.
There were dozens of people in the hunting team, but there was only one young boy named Karen, who seemed to be quite sober.
“Yes, Master Bozhen.”
Karen nodded and hurried forward to help him up from the ground.
“No, I have to ask, when will these people leave? If they do this again the day after tomorrow, will I drink myself to death?”
Looking back at the direction where Chen Yulou and his group disappeared.
Po Li took a few deep breaths of cold air.
Finally suppressed the drowsiness in my head.
He muttered, and then followed Karen towards home step by step.
The other end.
Chen Yulou, who had walked hundreds of steps, couldn't help but curl up his lips when he heard these words.
To his current state.
There is no need to even use spiritual consciousness, the five senses are released, and every move within a radius of 100 meters is under control.
That guy Poli is really interesting.
“Shopkeeper, what's wrong?”
Kunlun, who had been following him, saw him glancing behind him out of the corner of his eye, and subconsciously looked back.
However, he has never practiced the true purpose of Dharma Eye. Even if he has entered the realm of master, it is still difficult for him to see through the dark night a hundred meters away.
"fine."
“Oh, by the way, when is the departure date?”
This trip ended in the Turkic tribe for two reasons. The first one was naturally to send Oona back. On that day, the patriarch Wutuo agreed to let her serve as a guide to lead them across the Black Desert.
No matter what, of course the person must be escorted back intact.
As for the second one.
At the altar before, he had already obtained a result.
Both things have been done. With his character, he will naturally not waste time. After all, they have been out for more than a month, and they have missed the first year of their arrival in this world.
A few people looked at each other.
Still Partridge Whistle smiled.
“Brother Chen, which day is suitable?”
Holding the wine jar, Chen Yulou raised his head and glanced at the top of his head. It was almost midnight. It was rare that there were no heavy clouds and fog, but the moon and stars were sparse.
A quiet Milky Way stretches across the sky.
The sky is so low that it feels like you can touch it.
“It looks like the weather will be good tomorrow.”
Hearing this, few people could not understand what he meant, "Then have a good rest tonight. When you wake up tomorrow, say hello to the Wutuo clan leader, and then set off."
Chen Yulou nodded, that's what he meant.
At present, we are in the hinterland of the Western Region.
It is also necessary to cross hundreds of miles to reach Kunmo City, return the camel back, and return to the horse who foster in the city.
“Kunlun and Yuan Hong, you two will send Yang Fang and the others back to rest first.”
“Brother Dao and I still have some things to discuss.”
After walking a few steps, Chen Yulou suddenly stopped when he passed an alley, his eyes fell on Kunlun and Yuan Hong, and he whispered.
As a gibbon, Yuan Hong is best at making wine.
That day, he and Kunlun went deep into the Yi people's ancestral cave behind Pingshan Mountain, and saw many wine jars.
Afterwards, when I heard him talk about it, making mince wine seemed to be a memory engraved in the bones of the ape family, and it was almost something they were born with.
It's just that after coming down the mountain to join the world, Yuan Hong devoted himself to cultivation and didn't have much time to go out to pick fruits and make wine, so they lost the good fortune.
But his ability to drink has not declined at all.
At the dinner just now, it was alone among the guys, eating large pieces of meat and drinking heavily.
At the moment, he also smells of alcohol.
But his eyes were as clear as a mirror, how could he look like he had drunk too much?
“Yes, the shopkeeper, the master.”
Without any hesitation.
The two of them each supported a few people and walked along the alley.
There are several brightly lit courtyards over there.
is the residence arranged by Wutuo for them.
After a few people walked away, Chen Yulou made an inviting gesture to the partridge whistle.
Under night.
Except for a few yards in that area, and a few noises coming from time to time, the entire city has fallen into silence. There are still a few figures swaying at the gate of the village, which are clan members responsible for night watch.
The two of them took a leisurely walk along the road in the village.
“Brother Chen, what about the God of Fire?”
After walking for a while, Partridge Whistle couldn't hold back any longer, so he couldn't help but ask.
“What do you think, Brother Dao?”
Chen Yulou patted off the sealing mud with his hand, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly escaped. He glanced at Partridge Whistle and saw him waving his hand, so he raised his head and started to drink.
As soon as you enter to build the foundation.
Refining consciousness into divine consciousness.
Although the ray of spiritual consciousness before was weak, it could not escape his detection.
“It's hard to say.”
Seeing him ask back, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but be startled for a moment, then frowned, shook his head and said.
“Brother Taoist, don't worry. With Chen here, I will be able to keep the Dharma from spreading to the six ears.”
How could Chen Yulou not understand what he meant.
Now that he is still in the village, wouldn't he be angry in the virtual virtue in case it was noticed, and then it would be a sinner.
But along the way, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to observe.
There are no prying eyes around.
Hearing this, Partridge Whistle secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He organized his words for a while, and then slowly said, "In Yang's opinion, the gods are not god-like, but rather evil."
Evil? !
I heard this comment from him.
Chen Yulou, who had always been calm, couldn't help but laugh out loud. He raised the wine jar in his hand and took a big gulp into his mouth.
“What a godless person.”
“If you ask Chen, it's more than just a few points. He is clearly an evil creature. He is just trying to trick a bunch of stupid men and women.”
Wait until the drink is gone.
A hot fire rose up in his chest.
Chen Yulou snorted coldly.
He saw clearly before that there was no trace of divine light on the black shadow, and it was all evil. It was no different from the mountain spirits and wild gods occupying the ruined temples in the mountains and stealing incense.
“Really?”
Listen to his shameless judgment.
Partridge Whistle couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
He thought he was bold enough, but he didn't expect that the fire **** worshiped by the Turkic tribes would be so unworthy in Chen Yulou's eyes.
“Is there still a lie?”
“Then…do you want it?”
Partridge Whistle's brows were knitted together, and his face was even more ugly. He took a deep breath, his eyes were sharp, and the deep murderous look between his eyebrows reappeared.
“That ghost's strength is average, but its hidden power is extremely deep.”
I have known Partridge Whistle for so many years.
Chen Yulou knows him too well.
At the moment, it is clear that he has murderous intentions.
But Chen Yulou was not like this. He had almost locked all his vitality with the help of the rain-like divine consciousness in the sky. However, the evil thing was extremely cautious, and when it sensed something was wrong, it plunged into the night and disappeared.
It's like...escaping into another imaginary number space.
When he goes to pursue it again.
His spiritual consciousness swept the entire village back and forth several times, but unfortunately it could no longer find its scent.
“Then do you want to remind senior Wutuo and Azhiya?”
Partridge Whistle really didn't expect it.
In just a short while, Chen Yulou did so much.
But when I think about it, that ghost has stolen the throne and treats the Turks as nothing. When they leave, no one will be able to restrain them, and Partridge Whistle's face becomes even more ugly.
"it's useless."
Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
Turkic tribes have believed in shamans for hundreds of years.
To them, the evil thing that eats up the incense and appears is undoubtedly the **** of fire.
Just look at the enthusiasm on the faces of Wutuo and Azhiya.
If you point it out hastily, it will not only be useless, but will also attract hatred.
Partridge Whistle's expression turned anxious, "We can't just watch it continue to cause harm."
“Isn't this just aiding the tyrants in their evil deeds and acting as a helper to the tigers?”
“That's not the case.”
Shaked the jar in his hand. In just a moment, half of the jar of strong wine was consumed. Chen Yulou shook his head.
“Although it is an evil thing, it does not have much human life and blood in it.”
"It should be just a ghost spirit, stealing some incense through tribal sacrifices."
“Besides, at the altar just now, Chen already warned that if anyone dares to eat human blood, I will dig it out and kill it even if it hides in hell.”
Chen Yulou said softly.
Speak calmly.
But the means don't end there?
At the moment before, he mentally contacted Luofu, and a ray of phoenix fire went straight towards the evil thing. If it hadn't run so fast, it would have been burned to death by now.
It took such a severe fire attack.
I think I should remember it.
If you still dare to mess around, Chen Yulou doesn't mind breaking the cultivation that has been accumulated for hundreds of years.
“Alright.” (End of chapter)
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