"Boy, a master is here. I can't accompany you now. But with your kid's current situation, you shouldn't have to worry about your life, so I won't accompany you."
As the prehistoric internal force came closer and closer, the ring spirit disappeared directly into the body, but Su Xuan could only stand there blankly, the sound of broken footsteps slowly came, and Su Xuan's eyes The light ejected is slowly fading, but it cannot keep up with the speed of the opponent's face.
A short figure walked out from the corner. The clothes were damaged, the gourd in his hand was bursting with pulp, and the rosy color on his face could be seen at a glance as someone who has been drinking for many years, or even an alcoholic. The footsteps of the coming person It was also swaying and bumping into the wall next to it from time to time.
After installing it on the wall, the pulp-coated gourd in my hand shook for a while, and the wine in the pot began to slosh, even about to leak out of the mouth of the bottle, which was no more than the size of a finger. But at the last moment when it spilled out, there was a wonderful return. into the old man's mouth.
The old man was walking without looking up at the road. He just staggered and bumped into Su Xuan. It didn't matter if he bumped into him. The old man was drunk and the chassis was not very stable. He took advantage of this. With such a collision, the old man sat down directly on the ground. The old man did not feel the pain of his butt balls touching the stone pavement for the first time. Instead, he held the gourd in both hands, fearing that the wine in it would pour out.
"Oh yo, oh yo." The old man's hands, as thick as tree branches, held a gourd as big as his own head. His arms were constantly shaking, and his exposed skin was covered with dark spots, like a dead tree. Pi, in the jungle after a burst of rain and dew, the arms were shaking violently, but they were shaking at the same time as the gourd in a strange state, but it still looked like the arms were broken.
After a long period of struggle and confrontation, the pair of arms finally began to stabilize along with the gourd, and the old man lying half on the ground let out a long breath and finally let go of his hanging heart.
"I spent a month's salary to buy wine. Spilling even one drop would be disrespectful to me!"
The old man said to himself. After stabilizing his body, he finally looked up at Su Xuan who was standing there blankly. The strong smell of alcohol came out of his mouth and he spit his own saliva towards Su Xuan.
"Hey! Brat! Don't you have eyes? What? Can't you see me walking?"
After the old man finished speaking, he once again poured the wine flask made of a gourd he picked from somewhere to his mouth. The smell of wine inadvertently spread towards Su Xuan's face, but now he had already There was no reaction. At this time, Su Xuan had once again entered the heritage relics of the ancient emperor's body, only his consciousness.
Without waiting for Su Xuan's reply, the old man, who just had another mouthful of wine in his stomach, let out a sigh of relief and cried out in pain.
"It's great!" But the old man sitting on the ground didn't wait for Su Xuan's reply for a long time. He simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up. He looked like a rogue.
"You brat! What, you don't want to admit it now? Okay, okay! I'm just going to stay here, old man! I'll see what you want to do!" The old man just did what he said, without any hesitation at all, he just lay on his side and thought He had to use his height to block the entire trail, but as a small man of only about five feet, and with his stooped back, he couldn't stop him at all.
But now Su Xuan is basically a piece of wood. The wood will be moved, but Su Xuan cannot move at all.
There was a stalemate at the scene. A ragged old man was lying on his side on the ground, oozing out from time to time, as if he was in pain, while Su Xuan stood upright, with his hands hanging down, and the golden light in his eyes was gone. It is slowly weakening, but you can still see some, and the surrounding sky is starting to get brighter.
Autumn mornings are always accompanied by a chill. Although the old man lying on the ground would take a sip of wine from time to time to warm himself up, his thin clothes could only block a little wind at most, but there was no way to prevent it. There was no way to resist the temperature, so the old man began to lie on the ground and shiver.
"Hey! Boy! Are you stupid? Why don't you say a word?"
The old man stared blankly, and there was only a gap. No wonder he couldn't notice anything strange about Su Xuan.
"Okay, okay! Old man, I still thought that you could take care of me! Now you are so cold-blooded, and you can see that my bones are about to break! You look like a well-dressed kid. You must have a month's salary. Quite a few!”
The old man with a drunken look kept talking to himself, pointing his fingers in the air, and even poured it into his own mouth. He didn't see Su Xuan's stunned expression and stiff body at all.
"Boy, don't reply, right? I know that old man. I won't embarrass you, old man. I don't want much! Just this amount!" The drunken old man stretched out five fingers in the air.
"Fifty taels! As long as I have fifty taels, I won't go to the Zhenfu Division to file a complaint! Hey, kid, I have an acquaintance in the Zhenfu Division! The Jin Yiwei there have to respectfully call me Lao Xu. You know now, old man My background! Let me advise you, old man! It’s only fifty taels, and your monthly salary must be more than this, so it’s not difficult, right?”
Su Xuan still didn't reply. The old man waited for a long time, half-squinting his eyes, but still didn't see anything strange. He thought that Su Xuan wanted to spend time with him here.
"Okay, okay! You kid! You are really patient! I didn't come with you, old man. I also have people in the Imperial Medical Office!" The old man pointed out of nowhere, probably in the direction of the Imperial Medical Office, but to the north But it is too far away from the south...
"Boy, I also know many brothers in the Imperial Medical Office. I can also accept less medicinal materials for treatment. You are the most patient person I have ever seen. You are more patient than the old boy at the bottom of Guanchao Lake! Okay! Boy! I think I’m destined to be with you, old man! Just a little less! This number!”
The drunken old man sat half-sitting and stretched out three fingers towards Su Xuan.
"Thirty taels! How about it? I've been very good to you, old man! You can't buy anything in this palace with thirty taels. It's just a favor to you, old man. If you knock down anyone else, , if the lion doesn’t ask you for hundreds of taels, that’s impossible!”
But Su Xuan was dumbfounded and didn't make any response!
"Hey! You kid! You can't get enough of it, right?"
The drunken old man finally stood up and got close to Su Xuan's face. He raised his head but could only touch Su Xuan's chest.
