Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Divine Doctor Xue and others felt that this man was full of energy and powerful, and he was actually a rare first-class master. They were secretly surprised and couldn't help but remind him: "Uncle Master, be careful!"

The voices of the few of them were very low, but the big man had profound internal energy, and the sound as thin as a gnat fell clearly into the big man's ears.

The man didn't say anything after hearing this, but a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face.

Murong Fu didn't seem to have heard anything and didn't care. He picked up a wine jar on the table and walked leisurely to the big man's table. He lifted up the hem of his robe, sat down opposite the big man and poured himself a full glass of wine. Bowl, I made a sound, then drank it all in one gulp.

The bowl of white wine was gone in the blink of an eye. Murong Fu looked at the big man across from him with a smile without changing his expression and his heart not beating.

The man was overjoyed to see Murong Fu so happy, and most of his previous unhappiness disappeared immediately. He praised, "Good drinker!" Then he picked up a full bowl of white wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he picked up the jar of wine on the table with one hand and said to Murong Fu: "Come, try my sorghum!" As he said this, he poured a full bowl of wine into Murong Fu's wine bowl, and the wine splashed everywhere. , the wine overflowed and wet half of the table, and then he poured another bowl for himself, raised his hands, admiring Rong Fu and said: "Come on, brother, finish this bowl!"

Murong Fu didn't hesitate, picked up the wine bowl and touched it with the big man, and they both drank at the same time.

The two of them neither asked their names nor were polite. They just came and went, finishing three large bowls in one go.

After three bowls of wine, the big man still felt that he was not enjoying himself enough, so he said to Murong Fu, "This wine bowl is too small. How about changing it to a larger one, and you and I can drink ten more bowls?"

Murong Fu's drinking capacity was not weak to begin with, and now he had a strong internal energy, so how could he be afraid of this mere thing in the cup? Seeing that this man was interested in a wine contest, he found it quite interesting and said with a smile: "Brother, if you are so refined, why not drink ten more bowls, that is, twenty bowls, eighty bowls, or a hundred bowls? What's wrong with that?"

The big man smiled heartily: "Okay! Have fun!" Then he ordered the bartender: "Waiter, take another twenty kilograms of sorghum and get two big bowls!"

After a while, the bartender came to the table with a full jar of wine, put down two bowls, and smiled at the man: "Master, do you want to pour some wine?"

The man took out a large ingot of silver from his arms, put it on the table, and said to the waiter: "These count as the cost of the wine. Later, you can pour as much as we two drink, and the rest is yours."

The waiter in the shop just took a quick glance and saw that the silver was an ingot of fine snowflake silver. It weighed at least twenty taels, which was more than enough to buy another ten jars of wine.

The waiter was so happy that he hurriedly said some flattering words, opened the mud seal, poured a full bowl of wine into the two sea bowls in front of them, and then stepped aside.

This bowl weighed more than two kilograms at least. The big man picked up the wine bowl and said to Murong Fu, "Have you ever asked me for your name?"

Murong Fu picked up the wine bowl and said: "I am a stranger from Jianghu, and I am a native of Zuixiang. I am just a name. Come on, let's do it!"

As he spoke, he held the bowl with one hand and touched the big man's wine bowl.

The big man drank like a tiger eating a sheep. The full bowl of wine disappeared into his belly in an instant, and the remaining wine splashed on his clothes without paying attention.

Murong Fu drank like a whale absorbing water. Not a drop of white wine was left in the bowl, and not a drop was spilled. After finishing the drink, he gently put the bowl on the table and waited for the waiter to pour the wine.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them drank three bowls each, not even the slightest bit drunk.

On the other hand, the waiter who was responsible for pouring wine was so shocked when he saw that a jar of liquor was missing by more than half in an instant. He was speechless for a long time. He just stood there blankly, watching the two people without changing their expressions, chatting and laughing, just like everyone. During the day, it was like seeing a ghost. It wasn't until the big man screamed several times that he realized what he was doing and poured it on the two of them again.

The big man was very happy when he heard Murong Fu's bold words and free and easy actions. He thought that he had never been a drunkard in his life, but today he met his opponent here. The slight unhappiness from before had already flown out of the sky at this moment.

He was originally from Shaolin, and his martial arts skills were all carefully taught by Shaolin monks when he was a child. Therefore, he just heard Doctor Xue and others talking about Shaolin, and their words were quite disrespectful, which made him feel unhappy.

He wanted to teach these Meng Lang disciples a lesson for Shaolin, so he deliberately used words to provoke them. On the surface, he was inviting them to come over for a drink, but in fact he was motivating them to take action.

Unexpectedly, the young man from the other side who seemed to be polite and elegant actually came over and drank three bowls without saying any nonsense.

He originally thought that the other party was just a young man from an aristocratic family who was out to practice for the first time. He did not know the dangers of the world, so he let a few of his guards speak rudely. At first, he had contempt for the other party, thinking that if the other party was not happy, he would ridicule him.

In just a moment, the remaining half of the jar of wine went into the two of them.

The waiter was dumbfounded and brought two more small jars of wine at the big man's command.

This time, the two of them didn't even use the wine bowls. They just took one jar each, opened the mud seal, picked up the jar and said "please" to the other party. As soon as they touched the jar, they each drank half of the jar.

Not to mention that the waiter in the inn felt like he had seen a ghost. This wine fight shocked the entire inn's guests. Even the cooks on the stove and the cooks on the stove gave up their respective jobs and gathered around the table to watch the match between the two. liquor.

Not to mention that ordinary people who don't know martial arts are surprised, even people like Divine Doctor Xue who have traveled around the world and are well-informed have never seen this kind of drinking method? In the past, the saying that you will never get drunk after a thousand cups was an exaggeration and extravagance by the predecessors, but today it seems that it is indeed true. While I admired my uncle's generosity, I also felt a bit afraid of the big man who was drinking with Murong Fu.

Wang Yuyan and Abi were resting in a room. When they heard a loud noise downstairs, they worried that their sweetheart would be in trouble, so they quickly went downstairs to check.

The two of them looked from the stairs and saw Murong Fu and a big man drinking from each other at a wine jar. A large group of people were bustling around them.

In the entire inn, everyone put aside their work to watch this rare spectacle that could only be seen in a hundred years. Not to mention the drunkards who were drinking and gathered around. Even the people on the street saw so many people gathered in the restaurant from a distance, and they all ran over to watch the fun.

The two of them drank one jar of wine each, and then asked the bartender to serve two more jars. Upstairs and downstairs, countless onlookers cheered and cheered.

Wang Yuyan and Wang Yuyan were shocked and frightened, and quickly wanted to go over and persuade their sweetheart, but at this moment they couldn't even find a place to stay, so how could they get there?

At this moment, only a piano sound was heard. This clear and healthy sound of the piano resounded in the noisy crowd, just like hearing a bell in the clear night or listening to Zen in the middle of the night, the noisy crowd suddenly calmed down.

Kang Guangling jumped up and easily jumped two feet with the iron piano. He floated to the second floor like a paper kite and landed next to Abi and Wang Yuyan.

People who were close to her exclaimed, not expecting that a skinny old man could actually possess such a magical skill. In fear, they voluntarily moved out of the way and tried to stay as far away from Ermei as possible, for fear that someone might accidentally offend this martial artist. A strong old man brings himself into big trouble.

"Master, why did the young master get into trouble with that man?" Abi asked hurriedly, worried about Murong Fu.

"Old sir, will my cousin be okay?" Compared with the previous times Abi saw Murong Fu take action, this was the first time Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu confronting others. Although it was not a sword fight or a life-and-death contest, But it is also extremely dangerous. Worried, her beautiful eyes were unconsciously covered with mist.