Nine worlds

Watching Wang Ling one pot after another, the farmer-like boss walked to the bench opposite to Wang Ling and sat down on the bench, looking at Wang Ling steadily; does my friend have something on his mind?

worry?Hehehe!What could be on my mind, Wang Ling laughed at himself.

Since friends have nothing to worry about, why use wine as water? Wouldn't this be a waste of the hard work of the brewers?Wine is not suitable for you like your friend is in the mood now, at least you are not suitable for drinking now!The boss pressed Wang Ling's wrist and said. .

Hehe, the owner of your shop is really strange. Do you have to choose someone to drink your wine?Or maybe I'm afraid I won't be able to pay for the drinks?Wang Ling shook the owner's hand away with just a slight flick of his wrist, and drank it on his own. He didn't mind at all that drinking like this is actually no different from drinking water.

The owner of the store touched his numb hand and smiled and replied: "Of course I don't know how to choose people for my wine, but it's a pity that my friend insulted the good wine in your hand!"

What about you, the shop owner?Can you sell wine in this barren mountain?What is the difference between good wine and water if you can't sell it?Or the store owner, do you think that as long as the wine is good, no matter where it is sold, it will attract wine tasting people?Drinking a jug of wine as water is not a waste, but the wine is not good enough to solve the sorrow in my heart at the moment: "A jug of turbid wine asks the cliff of my heart, and wakes up the past; I can't remember it, and the red makeup is on the other side; so it is hard to find and confused. There is nowhere to go; it seems that the fate is over, and the vow cannot be fulfilled; it seems that the fate is gone, what is the man's heart; the wine in the jug is as light as water, just because the beautiful woman is hard to return!" Wang Ling seemed to have some insights in his heart when he put down the jug, his eyes were restrained The divine light is faintly visible.

Ci Yao, who had heard Wang Ling chanting casually, and the owner of the store hurriedly got up and bowed: "It turns out that friends are people who really understand wine. I was stupid just now. Please don't be offended by me, seniors." A salute.

Shopkeeper, you are welcome!Don't you still have a direction to work harder than my shop owner?And I don't even have a direction, I had some expectations before, but now I have no chance; Gone, Mo Chan is gone too!Qianqian is also missing, as well as Dimeng and Luoxuan!Wine glass, wine glass, you are far behind me, at least the next guest will not make you so lonely; put down the wine pot, Wang Ling got up, took out a bag of spirit stones from the ring and threw it on the table, saying: Boss, you After all, it is not wise to stay away from struggle and enjoy some peace and quiet. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. Why don't you think about it while you still have choices?Even if you fail, just be drunk!It's better than you hiding here selling alcohol and fooling yourself.

Looking at the back of Wang Lingyuan, the shop owner felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, could it be that he was really deceiving himself by waiting here for so many years!If it wasn't for her, why hasn't there been "A pot of turbid wine asking the heart cliff, waking up to the past" for so many years. Thinking of the poetry shop owner Wang Ling chanted just now, his eyes widened and he smiled miserably. It's time to wake up!

Wang Ling habitually bought a horse in a market, shuttled between the forest trails, and heard a sound of fine iron clanging from a distance: Who in this barren mountain is so boring, he didn't deliberately Release the palm soul to find out who is fighting!Riding a horse for a while, I planned to go to see the excitement. Anyway, Ji Yao didn't know where to go now. Wang Ling was alone in the crowd, and there was no news or direction. It was just a joke.

Hey, Senior Sister Xiangpin, you also have today?Over the years you have ruined so many good things for me, once by accident, twice by coincidence, is it that I, Zhao Cai, are destined to be with you like this?Every time you come to ruin my big event. .

Pooh, Zhao Cai who is destined to be with you!As for a villain like you, my concubine Xiang still doesn't like you. It's ridiculous that you still call what you do a big deal. Could it be that robbing the weak is a big deal in what you Zhao Cai said?Sure enough, those who came out of the Supreme Sect are not good stuff; now that the Supreme Sect is dead in name only, and you have no backing to continue to do such despicable things, aren’t you afraid of stepping in the same path as the Supreme Sect?

What a sharp mouth!What I want to do is my own business, there is no need for you to meddle in my own business!I used to be inferior to you in strength, but it is different now, Xiangbi, today we should settle our old and new debts together!As Zhao Cai said that, he sacrificed a bronze bell with a strange shape, but it is obvious that with Zhao Cai's current strength, it is simply impossible to fully exert the power of the bronze bell!But it is more than enough to deal with Xiang Concubine, who is only in the late stage of the Spiritual Infant Realm, and her two junior sisters!

Seeing that the copper bell rang slightly, Xiangbi seemed to have been severely injured, and she knelt on the ground with her chest covered. The traces of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth were enough to show that the copper bell in Zhao Cai's hand must be extraordinary.

Senior Sister, what magic weapon is that? Why do I always feel something around my heart. .

Before Xiangbi said anything, she heard Zhao Cai's insolent laughter: How did Senior Sister Xiangbi feel just now?Are you a little regretting meddling in my business now?However, Senior Sister Xiangpin, if you can take good care of us and let us enjoy ourselves, maybe you will be spared, otherwise, hum!Zhao Cai smiled lewdly and looked at the concubines Xiang who had no power to resist.