The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

Ye Shen was also in a bad mood because of the smell.

His nose was extremely sensitive. Starting from Shouyun Village, he could actually smell the smell of corpses intermittently along the way.

It's the kind of thing that should have been buried in the ground, but ended up existing in the world.

Including this moment, now.

Even though the wine shop is crowded with people, everything tastes good.

But the stench from the little girl shopkeeper was still so strong that Ye Chen wanted to have her cremated on the spot.

At this moment, most people in the restaurant were gathered around a table to watch the excitement.

In the center of the crowd, two drinkers looked at each other, with a dice cup on the table.

One of them had a full beard and looked rough.

The other one is quite good-looking, with fair skin and sharp edges. He seemed very out of place in a crowd of rough guys.

However, the dark circles under my eyes were a bit heavy, as if I had stayed up for several nights without sleeping.

At this time, I just heard the bearded man say to the dark circles: "Boy, when you first come here, you dare to brag that you are the most powerful treasure hunter here. Isn't it a bit too pretentious?"

There was no expression change on the face with dark circles, as if he had stayed up all night and was a little paralyzed.

And the way he spoke seemed a bit dazed and natural.

"First, when I say I am the most powerful treasure hunter here, I am not bragging."

"Secondly, if you question my strength, shouldn't you ask me to compete in treasure hunting skills? Why... come to compete with dice?"

There was nothing wrong with what the man with the dark circles asked, but the bearded man seemed not to hear it and said to himself: "Don't talk nonsense to me! I was hanging around here before your hair even grew. Let me tell you, It’s not your turn to be arrogant here.”

"Now let's throw dice to compare. Whoever loses will get out immediately. I ask you if you dare!"

The dark circles under his eyes meant that he didn't understand. Although he felt it was baffling, he still agreed to the bearded man's request.

Then, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, Beard raised his hand and picked up the dice cup in front of him, making a jingling sound.

Beard forced himself to compete with dice, so naturally he was more confident in this area.

Sure enough, after a flashy shake, the dice cup was placed on the table and settled.

Open the lid and take a look! Two sixes and one five.

There was cheers all around.

Beard didn't sit properly from the beginning. He stood there with one foot on the bench and couldn't dance.

Now when I see such a big number of points, I feel a little bit overwhelmed.

The person with dark circles on the other side tilted his head, not quite understanding.

Thinking about it, isn’t this still a little short of a point? Is this enough?

He sat upright, and when he saw that it was his turn, he reached out and slowly took the dice cup in front of Huzi.

As for the painting style, it's a bit different from the people around me. Basically, it has nothing to do with it.

He didn't make any fancy moves, and he didn't even take the dice cup off the table.

He moved over from the front of the beard, then swayed in place and ended.

This operation shocked the onlookers.

Hu Hu said nothing, and the expression on his face was clearly just four words.

It's over?

The black eye circled around and then retracted his hand, continued to sit there upright and obediently, and then raised his eyes to look at the beard.

"Open?"

He asked politely, but Huzi thought to himself, what the hell are you and me pretending to be here?

I don't believe it anymore, just wave my little hand, what can I do?

"open!"

Dark Eyes nodded, just about to reach out and open it. His movements stagnated, and he suddenly asked: "It seems you didn't mention the bet just now?"

Beard chuckled, especially arrogantly.

"Bet? It's easy!"

"If I win, I won't embarrass you. Now, crawl over my crotch and don't brag again."

The dark circles under his eyes blinked, and his face remained paralyzed.

"What if I win? You fuck me?"

After saying this, before Huzi could answer, the dark circles under his eyes looked like he was thinking for a moment, then he shook his head and muttered.

"Well...it's not very elegant."

Huzi was sure that he would win, thinking that the dark circles under his eyes were deliberately stalling for time. He said impatiently: "Okay, okay, why is there so much nonsense? Hurry up and drive away."

The dark circles under his eyes were interrupted by his urging, and he reached over and opened the dice cup.

Not surprisingly, three sixes.

The booing started, Huzi was startled, and he opened his mouth and said: "Are you a cheater!?"

Beard obviously couldn't afford to lose and didn't want to admit it, so he was furious and grinning.

The dark circles didn't beep with him, so he closed the lid, changed his hand, and shook it open again.

Still three sixes.

He looked up at Huzi, who looked surprised, but seemed unconvinced.

The dark-eyed man still didn't say anything. He reached out and grabbed the three dice and threw them on the table casually.

Hey! guess what?

Still three sixes!

Not to mention his operation, the beard was dumbfounded. Even the melon-eating people around were dumbfounded.

Huzi originally wanted to scream, but was stunned by his excellent operation and was unable to do so.

Impressed!

admit!

Seeing the dark circles under his eyes, he stood up and walked towards him, lowered his head and was about to get into his crotch.

As a result, he was about to kneel down when his arm was suddenly pulled by the black eye.

Hu Hu was startled, thinking that it was because of the dark circles under his eyes that he was being righteous. Are you trying to let him go?

Looking up, he saw Dark Eyes taking out a small medicine bottle from his arms and pouring a pill out of it.

The pill is not big, just a small black pill.

The dark-eyed man said to him tolerantly: "You have two choices. One is to fulfill the bet. The other is to eat this."

A bearded man, he has always followed the path of being upright and upright.

Don't say it's him, just go out and ask, which man is willing to get into someone's crotch?

This is simply a disgrace!

Some men even think that face is more important than life.

You can stab me, but you can't hit me in the face.

This will make me look very shameless!

Today's incident was actually initiated by Huzi.

Now there are so many people watching in the wine shop. With his beard pierced, he has completely lost his face. He will never have the face to hang out in Quli again.

So if you drill into your crotch, your beard definitely doesn’t want to drill into it.

But that pill...

As the saying goes, medicine is three parts poison.

Some people prefer not to take medicine when they are sick, let alone a healthy beard, so naturally they are even less likely to take it.

And, who knows what kind of medicine this is?

After weighing the pros and cons, Huzi thought for a long time before approaching Black Eyes and asking in a low voice.

"What kind of medicine is this? Why don't we make a bet and feed me poison?"

Huzi said so, but he knew it in his heart.

There was no way he could blatantly feed him a poison with dark circles under his eyes in public.

Sure enough, Dark Eyes shook his head.

Because he has a paralyzed face, he looks very serious.

"It's not poison. And maybe...it can make you live longer."

The dark circles under his eyes meant something, and the beard was doubtful.

In the end, I struggled with my thoughts for a long time. In the end, face was more important, and I believed the lie about the dark circles under my eyes.

He reached out to take the pill, and just as he was about to swallow it, Cang Xun grabbed his arm.