Chapter 9 Red Dust Fairy

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Wei Ran said angrily: "Why do you drive me away! I am Wei Ran, a true disciple of Shangyang Xuanming Sect!"

The thug in the tavern stood there, like a mountain of people blocking Wei Ran's way, staring with eyes as big as copper bells, and said in a cold voice: "No matter who you are, even if you are the head of Shangyang Xuanming Sect, you will not be disheveled here. entertain!"

Wei Ran asked in confusion: "How can it be considered tidy?"

The tavern thug looked Wei Ran up and down and said, "At least, don't look like a beggar."

At this time, a drunken guest was helped out of the tavern by his companions. He took a closer look and found Wei Ran standing aside and arguing with the tavern thugs.

He quickly pointed at Wei Ran, his drunken face became even redder due to excitement, and he laughed and said, "Hahahaha! Wei Ran! That's Wei Ran!"

He broke away from his companion's support and staggered to Wei Ran's side. He didn't dislike Wei Ran's dirty look at all. He put his arm around Wei Ran's shoulders and laughed, "Hahaha, Wei Ran, you are a true disciple." The name is worn out, can you change it to another one?"

"Even if you take care of yourself, as the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle."

"Yes! You are a true disciple, but with your appearance, no one who doesn't know you will believe you!"

This person often hangs out in the North and South Taverns and is a regular customer here.

All the regular customers of the North and South Taverns know Wei Ran's name.

So everyone watching the excitement burst into laughter.

Wei Ran stiffened his neck and said angrily: "You! You! Why are you so humiliating! Even if I am wearing rags, I am happier and more comfortable than you!"

Wei Ran's words made everyone burst into laughter again.

An atmosphere of joy and joy filled the air.

The drunken guest who was leaning on Wei Ran waved to the tavern thug and said, "You! You're new here!"

"I tell you today, Wei Ran, my old friend! Not just mine, but also the big guy's old friend!"

"I have to tell you, even though Wei Ran is dressed in rags like a beggar, he is a genuine disciple, officially certified by Shangyang Xuanming Sect! From now on, you are not allowed to keep him out! Otherwise, I will Tell your boss! Fire you!"

After saying that, the tavern thug lowered his head and said yes repeatedly.

Then the man put a hand into Wei Ran's arms, put his mouth close to Wei Ran's ear and whispered: "This is the ten taels of silver I lost to you in the last drinking competition. Please keep it."

"Don't make it public, you'll lose my face."

Wei Ran was overjoyed when he heard this, and he quickly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, if you still want to challenge me next time, I will accompany you at any time."

The drunken guest smiled without saying a word, walked away from Wei Ran, and limped away with the help of his companions.

"Let's go! Have a drink and have fun! Hahahaha!"

Just like that, Wei Ran walked into the tavern without any obstruction.

The waiter with a rag on his shoulder saw Wei Ran at a glance, and quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Hey! Master Wei! Which jar of wine in the store attracted you here!"

Wei Ran rubbed his nose. The aroma of wine in the tavern tickled his nose, so he smiled and said, "There's a lot of good wine."

Wei Ran walked towards the second floor without stopping.

At this time, the waiter in the shop quickly grabbed him and said, "Master Wei, um..."

Seeing that the waiter looked a little embarrassed, Wei Ran asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

The waiter murmured: "Master Wei, your seat has been taken by someone else tonight."

Wei Ran said angrily: "What! I dare to grab the VIP seat, don't you know that I am a true disciple of Shangyang Xuanming Sect! How audacious! Aren't you afraid of death!"

The waiter said quickly: "That person is also a disciple of Shangyang Xuanming Sect and seems to be a member of the inner sect. Master Wei, please don't get angry because peace is the most important thing!"

Wei Ran waved his hand and said: "Don't care about the inner and outer doors. Even if the sect leader comes, you are not allowed to take my exclusive seat!"

(Head of Shangyang Xuanming Sect:???)

After saying that, Wei Ran strode up the stairs. At this time, he had money in his pocket and felt windy when he walked.

He wanted to see who was blind.

At the corner of the stairs, Wei Ran turned around and saw the two people sitting in his exclusive seats.

These two people were wearing robes exclusive to the inner disciples of Shangyang Xuanming Sect, with their hair tied and crowns, and they had an extraordinary and otherworldly temperament compared to those around them.

Wei Ran glanced at the man for a few times, then turned around and walked downstairs silently. Then he said to the waiter: "Forget it, I won't be as knowledgeable as him."

The waiter in the shop was also a sensible person and thought in his heart that those two sect disciples were definitely not someone to be trifled with.

The waiter followed Wei Ran and asked, "Master Wei, why don't you wait a moment and I'll arrange it for you when someone vacates the seat?"

Wei Ran waved his hand and said, "No, go and warm me a pot of wine and a plate of fennel beans."

"Okay!" The waiter agreed quickly. Just as he was about to leave, he turned back and asked, "Well... Master Wei, have you brought any money today? You won't have to pay on credit again, right?"

"Hmph." Wei Ran snorted and slapped the broken silver coins given by Wen Wan on the wooden table of the counter next to him.

The waiter in the shop quickly put away the money with a smile, nodded and bowed and said: "Master Wei, please wait a moment!"

After the waiter left, Wei Ran found a small stall by himself and sat in a small recessed booth next to the bar.

There are few people here, and it doesn't hinder others from walking around.

You can also enjoy the lively atmosphere of the store.

Just when Wei Ran was leaning against the counter, smelling the aroma of alcohol filling the room.

A fat boss wearing a rich satin dress came over.

Seeing Wei Ran sitting at the corner, he quickly went up and bowed and said, "Oh! Immortal Wei, how can you sit here?"

Wei Ran knew him. Boss Jia of the North and South Tavern was a fairly honest man. Regardless of his status or whether he had money or not, he was his guest as long as he entered his tavern.

We never chase customers away and will never close as long as there are still customers in the store.

Moreover, he was the only one in Liuye Town who had the vision to recognize Wei Ran's identity, and was willing to let Wei Ran sell wine to Wei Ran on credit. However, other hotel and tavern owners thought Wei Ran was a stinky beggar who was swindling, and they all wanted to Break Wei Ran's legs so that Wei Ran will never appear in front of them.

It's no wonder that Boss Jia's business is good.

Boss Jia pointed to a table that was being cleaned and said: "Weixianren, please see there is a table to the south. A guest happened to have left there. It would be more comfortable for you to sit there than to sit here. Do you think it's okay?" "

Wei Ran waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I'm just sitting here and not going anywhere."

Seeing this, Boss Jia had no choice but to squat down. He didn't mind the smell of Wei Ran's body. He took out a piece of spiritual stone from his sleeve, placed it in front of Wei Ran, and whispered: "Immortal Wei, I'm really sorry, my subordinates." It's too bad. I told them to be polite to you, but... alas! I really caused trouble to you, so I'll just forget about the money I paid for the wine on credit last time."

Wei Ran glanced at the spiritual stone in Boss Jia's hand. The spiritual stone was gentle.

Wei Ran moved his eyes to Boss Jia's face and said with a smile: "I remember that the wine debt is ten taels of silver. One tael of spiritual stones should be exchanged for twenty taels of silver. What you should give me is ten taels of silver." Bar."

"Yes, yes." Boss Jia nodded and said, "I still have ten taels of silver to make amends to you, okay?"

Wei Ran shook his head and said, "It is only natural to pay back debts. Don't give me the extra ten taels of silver."

Then he took out his precious wine gourd and a piece of twelve-mark silver and put it in Boss Jia's hand and said: "Add this money and help me fill the wine gourd with the best wine."

Boss Jia nodded quickly and agreed, and when he finally left, he asked, "Xianren Wei, are you really not considering drinking somewhere else?"

"As long as you can drink, you can do it anywhere." Wei Ran leaned comfortably against the counter and said, shaking his head.

Seeing Wei Ran's persistence, Boss Jia had no choice but to give up.

The waiter brought Wei Ran's wine and fennel beans.

Wei Ran never used a wine glass when drinking, he directly picked up the wine bottle and drank from the spout.

Then he placed the plate of fennel beans on his belly.

He stretched out his hand, pinched one, and threw it into the sky. When the fennel bean fell, he opened his mouth wide and caught it accurately.

Wei Ran was chewing fragrant beans and humming poetry.

Whether it is a busy street or a quiet valley, he can enjoy himself.

In the empty and cold fairy palace in the previous life, in the clouds in the sky blocked by heavenly rules and regulations, everyone behaved well.

This earthly life is another experience that cannot be felt in heaven.

This is the so-called red dust fairy.