With the seven-color divine pearl, I dominate the three realms!

After crossing the bottomless lake and walking forward for a while, I saw a restaurant in front of me.

Bu Yibu said:

"We've come all the way and haven't eaten yet, elder! Why don't we go eat something before we leave?"

Elder Xuanmu wanted to refuse, but after being on the road for several days, he had not been able to have a meal and wine, and now he was already hungry.

He nodded immediately and walked into the restaurant.

There were no customers in the store, only an old shopkeeper, sitting there with a cold face and cursing incessantly.

When they saw the two of them entering the house, they didn't even greet them, they just sat there motionless.

The two of them found a seat and sat down. Bu Yibu felt a little strange when he saw that the old shopkeeper was still sitting there.

"I'm talking about the store! You don't come to greet the customers when they come in. What do you mean?"

The old shopkeeper stood up after hearing this, but he did not walk towards the two of them, but towards a corner next to them.

The two of them were confused!

The old shopkeeper walked to the corner and kicked him in the corner. He cursed:

"You old fool! You're still sleeping. Get up and greet guests when they come."

Bu Yibu looked up and saw an old man with white hair in ragged clothes lying in the corner.

The white-haired old man groaned twice and fell asleep again.

The old shopkeeper cursed:

"You immortal thing! I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet someone like you."

After scolding, he could only greet Elder Xuanmu and Bu Yibu by himself.

"What do you two eat?"

The old man in charge of the shop spoke harshly.

Seeing his vulgar attitude, Bu Yibu felt a little angry and wanted to explode, but Elder Xuanmu stopped him with his eyes.

Bu Yibu had no choice but to say in a stiff tone:

"Just serve the food and wine. We have to hurry after eating."

The old shopkeeper didn't respond, and turned around and walked into the back hall with a long face.

Bu Yibu said angrily:

"This old shopkeeper greets customers like this! He deserves to have no business in his store."

Elder Xuanmu said calmly:

"Don't compete with the world for your leisure!"

After saying this, he closed his eyes and continued to concentrate.

After a while, the old shopkeeper walked out of the back hall carrying wine and food.

Placing the food and wine in front of the two of them, he glanced at the white-haired old man in the corner, as if he still wasn't satisfied with the kick just now.

Then he turned around and came to the corner, raised his foot and kicked the white-haired old man on the ground again.

Seeing how violent the old shopkeeper was, Bu Yibu put down his wine bowl and said reproachfully:

"You, the shopkeeper, are so kind-hearted. You and he are the same age, why do you still beat him?"

The old shopkeeper turned around and said loudly:

"You don't know, so don't come and interfere with other people's business."

Bu Yibu was a little angry when he heard this, and immediately put down his wine bowl and stepped forward.

"What's the secret behind this that makes you treat him like this?"

The old shopkeeper said:

"This old man owes me wine money. He promised to help me pay off the debt, but he is here drunk and unconscious."

Bu Yibu asked: "How much money does he owe you for wine?"

The old man in the shop stretched out a palm and said loudly:

"Five gold coins in total!"

Bu Yibu was surprised when he heard this and said to himself:

"One gold coin can buy ten jars of fine wine. He owes five gold coins. Could it be that he drank fifty jars of wine? Impossible..."

He immediately said with a sneer:

"Five gold coins can buy fifty jars of wine. How could a gray-haired old man drink so much? Do you want to blackmail me?"

The old man in the shop stared and shouted:

"What nonsense are you talking about! I have been selling wine here for almost my whole life, and I have never blackmailed anyone."

Bu Yibu said:

"If you weren't blackmailing me, how could he drink fifty jars of wine?"

The old shopkeeper said:

"Not a single jar of fifty jars of wine is left. He drank them all. If you don't believe it, ask him yourself."

Bu Yibu saw that the old shopkeeper looked serious and didn't look like he was lying. He immediately stared at the old man's back on the ground and secretly said:

"This old man is so huge. This is the first time I have seen him."

Snapped...! !

Behind the two of them, there was the sound of gold coins falling on the table. They turned around and saw Elder Xuanmu placing five gold coins on the table.

The old shopkeeper looked stunned and said:

"We paid for his drinks, so don't embarrass him anymore."

The old shopkeeper muttered, then stepped forward to put away the gold coins, not forgetting to glance at Elder Xuanmu.

Bu Yibu looked at the white-haired old man on the ground, shook his head, and went back to drink and eat meat.

After having enough wine and food, the two of them paid and were about to leave. Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man on the ground woke up at this time.

"Store! Bring the wine quickly."

The white-haired old man sat up from the ground, and the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to ask for wine.

The old shopkeeper cursed:

"You still want to drink, you old fool! No wine!"

The white-haired old man laughed and cursed:

"The wine you have here is smelly and unpleasant, and you are still so stingy. I really respect you for being able to drink your wine, so don't be ungrateful!"

The old shopkeeper stood up suddenly, pointed at the white-haired old man with trembling hands and cursed:

"You old drunkard, get out of here. I don't need you to look down on me."

Faced with the angry scolding of the old shopkeeper, the white-haired old man not only did not get angry, but instead smiled playfully. road:

"You can tell me to get out! You can give me another jar of wine to drink."

When the old man in charge heard this, he became furious and picked up the stick from the table. shouted angrily:

"It's better if I give you away."

The white-haired old man was still laughing and joking.

"If you don't give me a jar of wine, I won't leave."

The old shopkeeper was furious and immediately hit him with a wooden stick.

The white-haired old man was extremely dexterous, dodging left and right.

Instead of hitting him, the old man in charge made him exhausted.

The white-haired old man laughed and said:

"Would you like to send it away?"

The old shopkeeper gasped.

"I...I, I won't die!"

The white-haired old man laughed and cursed:

"Old miser! If you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself."

After saying that, he was about to get the wine, but Bu Yibu couldn't stand it and stretched out his hand to block it. road:

"It's okay if others don't give it to you, why do you have to take it by force?"

The white-haired old man said:

"I don't take what he has in vain. I will give it to him when I have the money."

Bu Yibu sneered:

"Are you rich? We even paid for the wine you owed last time."

When the white-haired old man heard this, his face suddenly lit up with joy, he clapped his hands and shouted:

"If you are a good person, buy me fifty jars of wine."

Bu Yibu looked slightly startled, then said with a cold face:

"You're a lunatic, you really don't know what's good or bad, you want to drink and you can get money to buy it yourself."

The white-haired old man wasn't angry when he heard this, he was still laughing and joking without looking serious.

He first glanced at Elder Xuanmu, then swung his steps and circled Bu Yibu.

Elder Xuanmu shook his head, then looked at Bu Yibu, and then walked out the door.

Bu Yibu raised his feet and followed behind. Unexpectedly, he felt a lightness on his waist as soon as he took two steps. He looked down anxiously and saw that the iron gourd around his waist was gone.

When I looked up, I saw that the iron gourd was already in the hands of the white-haired old man.

Bu Yibu suddenly became angry,

"You old thief, how dare you steal my things?"

After saying that, he came over to take it back.

When the white-haired old man saw him coming to snatch it, he hurriedly jumped out of the house.

Bu Yibu was unwilling to give up, so he chased him out.

"Give me back the iron gourd!"

The white-haired old man laughed crazily, as if he hadn't heard anything. When he opened the iron gourd lid, a burst of wine aroma spread out.

"Wow!"

The white-haired old man's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

choke! !

Bu Yibu was so angry that he drew his sword and wanted to take it by force.

Elder Xuanmu raised his golden eagle staff to block him. road:

"It's just a jug of wine! Since he is addicted to alcohol, let him drink it."

Bu Yibu said anxiously:

"The elder doesn't know. I'm going to give that wine to the crazy old man."