Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

The man in front of him looked impatient, his good-looking brows were already furrowed, and the wine gourd behind him burped himself like a god, which seemed quite interesting. He looked at the four people in the room with his arms folded, and waited. In response to their answer, the tip of their noses moved slightly, and their eyes quietly turned to one of them, Fu Sangshen, whose beauty was comparable to that of an oiran.

"You smell of alcohol, and it looks like a good alcohol," he thought for a moment, raised his chin, and shouted at Jiro Taidao, "My uncle's name is Shuten Doji, and he is the master of this big river and mountain. Who is it?"

Jiro Tachi had been staring at Shuten-douji's big wine gourd for a long time, and his salivating appearance dissipated all the vigilance on his face just now, which made Taro Tachi wonder that if he hadn't held him back just now, he would have rushed Go up and beg for a drink.

I saw Jiro Tachi inserting the main body back into the scabbard casually, his eyes sparkling, "Oh! Shuten-douji, I am Jiro Tachi, as you can see, when I shake the big sword, the drinking buddies meet with tears. I'll drink a glass of wine!"

Taro Tachi pulled his brother's sleeve, took a step forward, half covered Jiro behind him with his tall body, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, my brother likes to drink too much, offended you, what you said We met the white fox-shaped monster last night, and he broke through the roof and headed east."

He slowly raised his finger to point to the leaky hole in the roof, feeling very helpless.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, my uncle likes this kind of wine drinker, come, come and have a drink with me!"

Shuten-douji laughed, and took two steps forward. If Madara hadn't stole his own wine before and caused his anger, he wouldn't have gotten himself to catch the thief himself, but well, two bottles of holy wine are nothing , At worst, go to Yan Mo and ask for a few more bottles. Drinking friends are hard to come by, so you have to treat them well.

He waved his hand and signaled to Ibaraki Doji behind him to arrange for people to continue chasing and killing Madara, while he led Jiro Tachi and the others to the territory, "Let's go, my uncle entertains you, let's drink together!"

"Are you a monk? That's interesting. Fu Sangshen also has such existence as a monk?" Ibaraki Doji called his younger brothers to quickly clean up the mess of the previous drinking game, and re-arranged the banquet. Seeing that they had obeyed the order to do it Then, he took a few steps back and looked at the only one among the four mourners who was obviously at a disadvantage in height.

"...The monks are not good at drinking." Jiang Xue Zuowen slowly walked behind the team, always feeling that something was wrong, why would he suddenly become a drinker, facing the greeting from Ibaraki Doji, he quickly clasped his hands together and nodded refused.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Ibaraki Doji hit his palm with his fist, and left Jiang Xue Zuowen, who was still talking just now, strode forward to find Jiu Tun Doji, "My dear friend, these four people There are monks and priests in it, this meat is probably..."

Hearing this, Shuten-douji glanced at the four people behind him. Indeed, the remaining three looked more like Shinto personnel and Buddhist temple personnel. After exhorting a few words, he let him go down to work, while he continued to hold Jiro Tachi, the two of them drank and walked, chatting and laughing, which was quite enjoyable.

Moving slowly under his feet, avoiding the little monsters who came over again and again hoping to drink with him, Jiang Xue left a trace of distress in his eyes, and turned his eyes to the two companions in front. There were no monsters approaching them, and they quickly walked towards them, walking between them, and finally got out of the "difficulty".

But in her heart, she was very envious of these two big knives, and she was even more curious. Jiang Xue's eyes darted around Ishikirimaru and Taro Tachi for a while, then silently retracted them, joined hands and whispered a Buddha's words, and twirled the rosary in her hand , to calm down my mood.

Shikieraru had already seen Jiang Xue's predicament, but he didn't say anything. He only moved quietly after he escaped to his side, and used his generous body to help Jiang Xue, who was obviously "smaller" in the expedition team. The snow covered it for a few minutes.

"Jiang Xuejun, please stay with Taro and me. We are priests, and the spiritual power in our bodies has some divine aura, which will always have a deterrent effect on monsters."

"Thank you." Jiang Xue Zuowen nodded slightly in thanks, looked up at Jiro Tachi who was still happily chatting with Shuten Doji ahead, then turned to look at Taro Tachi with an expressionless face, but he didn't say anything.

Instead, Ishikirimaru thought about it, and shouted to Jiro Tachi, "Jiro-kun, don't play until you forget the mission, there is still a time limit!"

Jiro Taidao didn't turn his head back, it seemed that he didn't even hear Ishikirimaru's words, he was addicted to the good wine and couldn't extricate himself, "Good wine, good wine, it's really good wine, it's cool!"

"My Dajiangshan's wine must be good!" Jiu Tun Doji laughed and led them directly to the table. There was a pile of flowers, fruits and vegetables in front of them. Maru took away all the meat they accepted.

Looking at the food in front of him, he frowned slightly. Although he suddenly didn't have any appetite for eating, he was still interested in drinking. He even took out a rune and slapped it on the table casually, "Hahaha...wait Let's eat this banquet first, and then I will take you to find Yan Mo, and ask for these bottles of divine wine to drink, it will be even more joyful!"

Before Taro Tachi remembered what kind of character this Yan Mo was, he heard his younger brother respond directly with this sentence, "Okay! It's a deal!"

Silently raised his hands, covered his face with his long sleeves, rested his forehead with one hand, the helplessness and confusion on his face were covered by the long sleeves, so that no one else noticed.

Taro Tachi slowly whispered to Jiro Tachi, who had already started to drink heavily, "Do you know who Enma is?" Seeing Jiro Tachi shaking his head blankly, he felt a little gnashing his teeth in his heart, "You don't even know who Enma is?" You know, so you should do it?"

Jiro Tachi curled his lips, "Brother, don't be suspicious, Shuten-douji is such a bold person...you monster, how could you do something to harm us?"

As he said that, he picked up a glass of wine and stuffed it into Taro Tachi's hand, "Come on, brother, you can drink a glass too. This wine is very delicious. If you don't try it, you will regret it!"

The red eye shadow outlined Taro Tachi's beautiful and narrow eyes, and his golden nails touched the wall of the wine glass. He pursed his lips slightly, hesitated for a moment, took the wine glass, took a sip, and breathed a sigh of relief. It is no wonder that Jiro Tachi is addicted to the aroma of wine.

Taro Tachi was very helpless towards his younger brother, who was a hopeless alcoholic, he could only sip a glass of wine slowly, and from time to time he paid attention to supporting Jiro Tachi, who was about to stagger from drinking, with a look on his face inadvertently, which was shocking. Friends beside me.

Ishikirimaru glanced at the situation on the side of Taro Taidao, and silently left the text of Jiang Xue, who was more "exquisite and small" beside him, the height difference of ten centimeters is still a bit big, and Jiang Xuejun is not a magic sword, those monsters always like to bully Take a look at this very reserved and quiet monk. Is it an alternative hobby?

As the captain, Ishikirimaru glanced at Jiro Tachi, who was still restrained by Taro Tachi, and expressed deep concern about this expedition. This is really troublesome, and I feel that Jiro is going to drink here To the rhythm of falling asleep.

Shutendouji, who was drinking happily here, rarely remembered what Ishikirimaru said to Jiro Tachi on the way, and asked curiously, "What mission do you have when you come here this time?"

Jiro Tachi hiccupped and shook his head drunkenly. The ornaments on his head hit each other and made a crisp sound. He collapsed in the arms of Taro Tachi behind him. He narrowed his eyes, and after a while Thinking about answering the question, "Oh yes, we are here to collect materials, and we will go to the market to buy them later..."

Shuten-douji grinned, "What are you going to the market for? Why don't you have what you want with such abundant supplies as my great river and mountains? Tell me, what do you want to buy? If I have it, I will give it to you directly. "

As soon as Jiro Tachi's eyes lit up, he suddenly woke up and sat up straight. "Actually, it's not a very precious resource. It's just hundreds of charcoal, jade steel, and cooling materials."

Slapping his thigh, Shutendouji laughed and said, "I thought it was something, but it turned out to be just some forging materials, Ibaraki, come, go to my warehouse and get hundreds of charcoal, jade steel, cooling materials, Give it to my drinking buddy who met by chance."

Seeing that Ibaraki Doji had left as promised, he refilled Jiro Tachi's wine glass, "Come on, let's continue drinking..." His gaze swept to Taro Tachi who was still sipping wine behind him, and finally remembered something, and continued He said, "Speaking of which, who are your three fellow travelers?"

Jiro Tachi gave a slap, and finally remembered that he hadn't introduced his brothers to Shuten Doji, and said quickly, "Behind me is my brother, Taro Tachi, and the green priest over there wears Ishikirimaru. The cassock is written in Jiang Xuezuo's script."

Shuten-douji thought for a moment, "I seem to have heard your names before, are they all famous knives?"

"Hahaha... It's not even a famous sword. My brother, Ishikimaru, and I were all enshrined in the shrine, so it's considered a magic sword. Jiang Xuejun was enshrined in the temple. .”

Jiro Tachi waved his hand, thinking that Shuten-douji's words were nice, he praised himself and his brother, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's surprising that you are dressed like a magic sword." Shuten Doji looked at Jiro Taidao in shock, always feeling that he couldn't connect this oiran with the magic sword at all, "Speaking of God, this banquet is almost over, let's go find Yan Mo to beg for a drink!"

He waved his hand and asked Ibaraki Doji to put the materials for forging swords in front of them. Seeing that Ishikirimaru took away all the materials with a wave of his hand, he couldn't help laughing, "This method makes people wonder. You have to explore it, but the wine is the first."

With a wave of his hand, Shuten-douji directly ignored Ishikirimaru's thanks, picked up the rune with one hand, pulled Ibaraki-douji over, and beckoned the four of them to come to his side, then directly tore up the talisman, and went straight to Yan Mo left.