Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Although Hong Qigong was greedy, he didn't ignore the other three, he bowed his hands and said: "Hong Qi of the beggar gang has seen three of them."

Second Meng had heard of Hong Qigong's name, admired him very much, and replied: "Little girl Second Dreamed about Senior Hong."

The pig emperor was dealing with braised meat and grilled fish, and said with a relaxed expression: "The third pig emperor, you can call me Laozhu."

Li Qiushui only nodded his head, "Li Qiushui from Xiaoyao School."

Seeing that half of the grilled fish and stewed meat were gone, Lin Beiwang greeted, "Master Hong, move your chopsticks quickly, or they will be gone in a while."

After receiving the signal from Lin Beiwang to launch an attack, Hong Qigong completely let go of his reserve and joined the battle for food.

As one of the few veteran gourmets in the world, Hong Qigong can be said to have tasted most of the delicacies in the world, but he has never eaten such a delicious meal as today.

The stewed meat is gone, and the grilled fish is gone.

After a meal, Hong Qigong patted his belly, took off the red gourd on his back, drank a few mouthfuls of wine, burped, and said, "Comfortable!"

Zhu Huang became interested in seeing the old gourd who was also Hong Qigong, especially the red gourd in his hand.

"Dude, I'll have some for the old pig."

Hong Qigong looked at Pig Emperor, threw the gourd over and said, "Go on, brother."

The Pig Emperor didn't dislike it either, and took a few sips from the mouth of the gourd.

Lin Beiwang looked a little apprehensive, but he was also greedy. He took out a blue porcelain bottle from his sleeve, opened the seal, and the rich aroma of wine came out.

Hong Qigong and Zhu Huang suddenly felt that the wine in the gourd was no longer fragrant, and looked at the wine bottle in Lin Beiwang's hand helplessly.

Li Qiushui coughed again.

Lin Beiwang obediently passed the wine bottle to her, and then took out a few more bottles.

Hong Qigong and Zhu Huang both noticed a question, but they were not talkative people, so they didn't ask.

The wine bottle is not big, it can probably hold three liang of wine.

Zhu Huang and Hong Qigong each had a bottle, which extinguished the light in their eyes.

The second dream said that he couldn't drink it, so Lin Beiwang didn't give it.

After thinking about it, he took out a gourd and said, "You can try this."

Second Meng reached out to take it and asked, "What's in here?"

Lin Beiwang said, "Fat House Happy Water."

"What a strange name." Second Meng curiously opened the gourd and smelled it. There was no peculiar smell, but inside was a brown liquid with bubbles rising.

Glancing at Lin Beiwang, he felt that he would not harm him, lifted his veil slightly, and took a sip.

The novel taste and sweet and sour taste made Ermeng's eyes brighten, and he drank it again from the mouth of the gourd.

Lin Beiwang suddenly remembered that he should give her a bowl.

Li Qiushui looked at Lin Beiwang with the wine bottle, and laughed twice.

She has seen this gourd before, and she has also drank the fat house happy water in it. Seeing that Lin Beiwang hesitated to speak, she naturally knew what was going on.

However, she didn't say anything, since this is her own head, she won't suffer anyway.

In the wine bottle is a pool of turquoise liquid, transparent and free of impurities. After a long period of precipitation, the taste makes Hong Qigong and Pig Emperor linger.

After taking a sip, you have to savor it, and before you know it, a bottle of two or three is gone.

He looked eagerly at Lin Beiwang again.

Lin Beiwang spread his hands and said, "I brought so much from the sect, it's gone."

Hong Qigong smelled the wine bottle, glanced at Lin Beiwang, sighed, and said, "What a pity, what a pity."

Then he stared at the bottle with half of the liquor in Lin Beiwang's hand.

The Pig Emperor has followed suit.

Lin Beiwang felt a little irritated by the sight, and couldn't take it anymore and said, "Take it! Take it!"

He said and handed the wine bottle to the two.

Zhu Huang and Hong Qigong didn't dislike it, they caught it with both hands at the same time.

Both wanted to get this bottle, so the competition began.

In terms of hand skills, Zhu Huang was a bit worse than Hong Qigong.

But in terms of skill, Hong Qigong is not as good as Pig Emperor.

But they were not fighting for life and death, they were just playing for fun, so they were so deadlocked.

The two hands controlled the strength to prevent the wine bottle from breaking, and the ten fingers showed their own special abilities, you pushed and squeezed each other.

Li Qiushui watched the two juniors amusedly fighting over a bottle of wine.

The second dream put down the gourd early, with a breath in his chest, but he just couldn't fight it out.

Lin Beiwang also watched with interest.

Hong Qigong's hand used the move of Subduing Dragon Eighteen Palms, and it was difficult for him to use it with his hands.

Zhu Huang made a knife-like hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, dispelling Hong Qigong's attacking moves one by one.

The fight between the two was inseparable.

The liquor in the bottle did not ripple at all, which shows how strong the two are in control.

The two fought for [-] or [-] rounds, and it was impossible to tell the winner.

Li Qiushui got tired and said: "You two should divide it equally. If you fight like this, there will be no winner until tomorrow, and the wine will become water."

When Hong Qigong and Zhu Huang heard the words, they paused in their hands, and the wine bottle shook slightly.

They looked at each other and said, "Okay, then share equally."

The turquoise transparent liquor rises from the bottle and divides into two balls of equal volume.

Hong Qigong and Pig Emperor each sucked it with their mouths.

Hiccupped and said: "Good wine, really good wine!"

At the same time, he looked at Lin Bei and said, "What a pity, what a pity!"

Pig Emperor moved his eyeballs, looked at Second Meng, and said, "Niece Meng, Uncle thinks that your problems still need to be solved, why don't you join the Xiaoyao Sect."

Second Meng held back a breath in his chest, unwilling to speak.

Silently returned the gourd to Lin Beiwang, and gave him a resentful look.

Li Qiushui's eyes lit up slightly, and he slapped Second Meng's back.

Second Meng was startled, and let out a long hiccup.

Li Qiushui felt happy, and laughed out loud.

Second Meng's face flushed with shame, Lin Beiwang couldn't help smiling.

Pig Emperor was surprised, he didn't expect his niece to lose her composure like this today.

Hong Qigong was surprised, didn't he just hiccup?something.

In the second dream, Li Qiushui kept laughing, and Lin Beiwang's mouth twitched desperately, knowing that the two of them knew what was going on with them.

For a moment, I felt ashamed to see people, and ran away with my body.

Unfortunately, there is no beeping sound.

Lin Beiwang tried his best to calm himself down, cupped his hands at Zhuhuang and said, "Senior Zhuhuang, please apologize to the second girl for me, my parents are helpless."

Pig Emperor waved his hand and said: "It's okay, Niece Meng is not a stingy person."

Li Qiushui stopped laughing, glanced at Lin Bei, and said, "It's getting late, Sect Leader, let's go back."

Lin Beiwang cupped his hands at Zhu Huang and Hong Qigong and said, "Senior Zhu Huang, Master Hong, this junior will bid farewell."

Pig Emperor and Hong Qigong clasped their hands in return and said: "Senior, walk slowly, little brother Lin, walk slowly."

In the distance, Li Qiushui's voice sounded next to Second Dream's ear: "Little girl, when did you figure it out, Xiaoyao Sect welcomes you to join."