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They continued walking despite the weird gazes of everyone, until they turned the corner, and finally got rid of the uncomfortable gaze.

There is a wine shop with no signboard at the corner, facing the street and the river, two wine flags, one white and one green, are carried on bamboo poles in front of the door, the feet of the smiling God of Wealth floating to the door seem to be shackled by ghost hands protruding from the ground, with a look of The hunger and thirst are like a traveler in the desert looking for a trickle, or like a hungry wolf with red eyes bumping into an unarmed and lost person, and can no longer move for half a minute.

There is no lamp in the [-]th, only relying on the lantern at the door to light up, it is dim, not even half of the figure can be seen.The smiling God of Wealth walked into the wine shop like a puppet holding a thread, and held up a wine jar.When Zhuang Yin saw it, he wanted to stop it, but he quickly lifted the mud seal, raised his head and poured it down his throat.

But after a while, a pot of strong wine was drunk.

The wine was extremely strong, with strong stamina, and the drunkenness hit the brain instantly, and the smiling God of Wealth felt his eyelids fighting up and down. In the haze, everything in the place began to be misaligned, and the wine jars that were originally neatly stacked on the table flew up One day, the tables and chairs were floating up and down in mid-air.

The smiling God of Wealth blushed with two invisible blushes, the soles of his feet were floating, his eyes were misty, and he wished he could float up and down with the wine jar, tables and chairs.Someone pushed aside the tables and chairs and walked towards him with drunken steps.

The smiling God of Wealth, with drunken eyes, settled his mind, stared at the man fascinatedly for a moment, raised his finger and said with a smile, "Wine, Jiu Xian?" .

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the smiling God of Wealth fell to the ground on his back, unconscious.

Full Moon squatted on the ground and mocked him with great interest, "You dare to drink Grandpa Li's wine, if you don't get drunk for three days and three nights, I'm afraid you won't wake up." Midie, who had been pretending to be dead all the way, trembled slightly at this moment with her blue butterfly wings, like It is to cheer for the full moon.

Xie Qi sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, "Master Daoist, leave him alone, just let him get drunk and die here."

Zhuang Yin is helpless, is this God of Wealth too bad at drinking or is this wine too wild?So drunk.Stepping into the tavern, he frowned and said: "You can't drink other people's wine for nothing." Xie Qi understood, followed into the tavern, bent down to take out the money, when he heard the sound of "creaking" in vain, his eyes rolled Turning around, I saw a white wall behind the counter. On the wall was a lifelike drunken man, with wide sleeves hanging out, feet on the clouds, and a purple gourd in his hand.

No wonder the smiling God of Wealth blurted out the word "Jiu Xian".

The inside of the [-] was extremely quiet, and the creaking sound carried a strange rhythm, and it sounded slowly.As if the full moon didn't hear the creaking sound, she picked up a grass mixed with wild flowers in the flower basket, and gently teased the nose of the smiling God of Wealth, "It's exactly the same as the pig in Grandma Chen's family." It was a great time to play. Almost.

Xie Qi blinked at Zhuang Yin, then turned his gaze to the counter, indicating where the voice came from.Zhuang Yin nodded, and slowly approached the counter, Fengyue unsheathed half an inch, with the silver light overflowing from the long sword, he saw the scene in front of him clearly - this is a thin and lonely old man over fifty years old.

The old man was holding an out-of-date cattail fan, lying on the bamboo recliner and slowly rocking back and forth, as if his bones would fall apart at any time.The customer had stayed in the store for a long time, and he had no intention of greeting him at all. If his cloudy eyes were not open, Zhuang Yin really thought he was asleep.

Zhuang Yin rolled up his robe sleeves, leaned slightly, and said seriously: "My friend Xiaodao didn't mean it, we will pay for the wine."

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't even want to move his eyes, his face full of ditches was like years of hard and rotten wood, lifeless at all, no different from a dead person.Zhuang Yin frowned suddenly, staring at the old man's unmoving chest, couldn't it be such a coincidence?

He was about to find out, when there was a burst of loud chasing, shouting and scolding outside the door.Zhuang Yin and Xie Qi looked at each other, tacitly decided to put the old man aside for the time being, and both of them rushed out the door, only to see a crazy-looking man roaring and chasing a group of children every time he was about to When they caught up, the children burst into screams like prey and ran around.