Opening confession to the beautiful master

Chapter 840 Three Sky Battlefields

The speed of the drunk maniac was too fast, everything was done in one go, and there was no chance for anyone to remind him. Several people just watched helplessly as the drunk man picked up the dishes in front of him and put them into his stomach.

"Hmm..." The drunk maniac paused for a moment, then sighed, glanced at Qian Fugui and said, "Did your kid cook it?"

Qian Fugui nodded weakly: "Well, I know..."

But before he could say the word 'unpalatable', he heard the drunkard maniac praising it repeatedly: "The craftsmanship is good, it tastes better than what your cook makes."

"Um?"

For a moment, three pairs of doubtful eyes fell on the alcoholic maniac. This scene was unexpected for them.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

The drunk man also stopped holding the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the people with some confusion.

Several people shook their heads quickly, "No... nothing wrong."

"Come, come, let's eat together and try the craftsmanship of shopkeeper Qian..."

The drunk maniac greeted several people while feasting.

"No need, we're not very hungry."

Princess Ziling waved her hand and refused. She didn't want to take another bite. Qian Fugui looked at the drunkard with a moved face, picked up the wine, drank it down and said, "Senior Jiu, I won't say anything else." , all in the wine.”

"What's going on? Why does it feel a little weird..."

The alcoholic maniac always felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, but he couldn't tell the specifics. Soon... he seemed to have thought of something, and asked with some excitement: "You don't think I just went to see Ruhua, do you?"

"if not?"

Princess Ziling asked rhetorically.

"How is that possible? I just went to find a beggar."

The drunkard man stopped denying it, while Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling laughed and said nothing. They all understood and had no intention of exposing him.

But God didn't seem to want this to go away like this. Just as the drunk maniac finished speaking, the beggar pushed the door open and entered, making the atmosphere even more embarrassing for a while.

"Hey, I heard that you are leaving tomorrow, so I came here to see you off today."

The beggar didn't notice anyone else. He just found a seat and sat down. Then he looked at Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling and sighed: "It's true that a hero comes from a young age. You have an invincible Taoist heart at a young age. Your future is immeasurable."

"You old beggar, you didn't come early, you didn't come late, but you came now!"

The drunk maniac scolded with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"Did I provoke you?"

The beggar looked at the drunk maniac with confusion on his face.

"Forget it, let's not say so much. This is a dish made by shopkeeper Qian himself. It tastes great. You can try it."

The wine maniac diligently filled the beggar's bowl with vegetables, as enthusiastically as he wanted.

"The sun is rising in the west today?"

The beggar was a little flattered. This was the first time he saw the alcoholic madman being so polite.

Qian Fugui regained his confidence under the encouragement of the drunkard and started greeting him with the drunkard.

The beggar tasted the food in the bowl doubtfully, and his expression changed immediately. Although he did not spit it out, he still cursed loudly after swallowing it, "Alcoholic! Are you sick? Why don't you put such an unpalatable thing in my bowl?" Inside?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, the only one who was abnormal was the alcoholic madman, and they were the normal ones.

Next, Qian Fugui asked someone to cook a whole table of dishes again, and the farewell banquet was spent amidst laughter and curses. This was also the most relaxing day for Zhang Yi since he came to Mortal City.

He didn't know how much wine he drank, and because he didn't have the power to digest it, Zhang Yi actually felt a wave of drunkenness sweeping over him in the end. Looking at the others, they had already collapsed on the table.

Zhang Yi stood by the window, just like when he first came to Mortal City, looking at the people coming and going and the bustling streets outside the window, he couldn't help but sigh: "Such a life is probably a happy one."

The next morning, Zhang Yi woke up the drunkard and Princess Ziling and rushed to the blacksmith shop together. Qian Fugui and the beggar also knew that they were leaving today, so they naturally went together.

When a few people came to the blacksmith shop, they saw the blacksmith staring into a panda's eyes. His body was a little tired, but his mental state was extremely exciting. After seeing the few people appear, he immediately turned the recovered Zhuge Shen into the blacksmith's shop. He took out the arrow and showed it excitedly: "The Zhuge Divine Arrow has been repaired, and the repaired Zhuge Divine Arrow is stronger than before. You will know the details after you go out."

At this time, the blacksmith did not forget to sell it.

"The corpse of the Shenlian Sect person you sent yesterday really helped me a lot. With this corpse, I can research more good things."

The blacksmith was extremely excited, and at the same time handed the Zhuge Divine Arrow, which exuded a faint cold light, to the drunken maniac.

"Good job, old man."

Perhaps because of the impending departure, the alcoholic maniac rarely spoke seriously.

"Come on, don't pretend. I'll show you something good next time you come to Mortal City."

The blacksmith struck the drunkard's chest and said.

"I don't know when we will meet again after we say goodbye this time."

The drunk maniac said seriously.

In his plan, there is a high probability that they will never see each other again. People from their lineage will only come twice in their lives, once with the master, and once with the apprentice.

Qian Fugui obviously knew this, and told Zhang Yi and the others: "Mr. Zhang, Miss Jiu'er, I hope you will bring your disciples to Mortal City as soon as possible. By then, my Fireworks Tower will definitely take a step forward because of you."

Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling just smiled. After all, they had no idea of ​​accepting disciples yet, and even now they didn't know what Qian Fugui said about their lineage.

"Go away! I'll be quiet if you leave."

The blacksmith urged the drunk maniac with some disgust.

The alcoholic maniac laughed loudly, "Hahaha, goodbye!"

Then the three of them shouted in unison: "We want to challenge the seven evil men to leave the city!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Along with a burst of space vibration, the sky battlefield emerged as always, but this time a total of three sky battlefields appeared, and three people occupied these three sky battlefields respectively. This was also the second time that the drunkard madman boarded the sky battlefield.

"Master and apprentice, three people challenge Li City together? This is the first time we have seen such a crazy thing."

This scene instantly attracted everyone's attention, and all the people exclaimed.

"Two seniors, with their current strength, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"

Qian Fugui didn't know much about it. He only knew that Zhang Yi and the others would face the seven most terrifying villains next, so he was naturally a little worried.

"Haha, they are beings with invincible Taoist hearts. Not to mention the Seven Evils, not even the Seventy Evils can hurt them."

The beggar laughed and looked at the three heroic figures on the battlefield in the sky.

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