Pushing open the door of the wine shop, Yiran walked into the wine shop.
Although the restaurant was noisy, the space was extremely small. In addition, the door seemed to be in disrepair, and the creaking sound attracted almost everyone's attention.
Immediately, several people put their heads together and asked softly:
"Whose child is this? If he doesn't practice seriously at home, he comes here to drink."
"That's right. Is it possible that this little guy still wants to take risks out of the city?"
"If that little guy really wants to go out on an adventure, you must not agree."
As he spoke, a middle-aged man nodded to the waiter at a wine shop not far away, and then the waiter immediately walked towards Yiran with understanding.
"Young hero, do you want to drink or stay in a hotel?"
Yiran tapped his fingers on the old tabletop and said arrogantly:
"How can anyone come to a wine shop and not drink?"
"First bring two bottles of the best wine, and then we can discuss whether to stay in the hotel or not after the wine is finished."
The waiter bowed and went to get the drink, not forgetting to nod to the person just now.
After a while, the waiter returned to the lobby with two jars of old wine. Before he opened the mud seal, a strong spicy smell reached Yiran's nose.
"What a strong drink!"
Yiran thought to himself and immediately poured himself a bowl.
After lightly smelling the aroma of the wine, he drank it in one gulp.
This scene attracted everyone's attention and made them talk to each other again.
"How could this kid survive such a hangover? Even we can't stand the strength of that wine."
"Look again, this little guy probably didn't come here just for drinking. Otherwise, third brother, why don't you go test him?"
A slightly more elegant man than the others who were as rugged picked up a jar of wine, walked directly to Yiran's table, and smashed the jar of wine on the table in front of Yiran.
"Kid, we haven't seen someone as young as you for a long time."
"Why didn't you come here with your family instead of drinking alone?"
Yiran stood up, but did not pay attention to the man in front of him at all. Instead, he looked behind him and said arrogantly and untamed:
"kid?"
"Then I would like to compete with you old men to see who can stop drinking first."
The elegant man slapped his hand on the table and said angrily:
"You, you, you melon kid!"
The other rough men lost their previous friendliness, and their tone became more fierce.
The oldest one stood up and said to Yiran:
"The visitor is a guest, not to mention you are still a little guy."
"It's just that you have an ulterior motive for coming here and refuse to tell us, then we have no choice but to be evil."
"Since you are competing for wine, how about we make a bet?"
Yi Ran's eyes lit up and he suddenly became interested.
"I like to bet, tell me how you are going to bet, and what is the bet?"
The rugged man looked at the out-of-touch young man in front of him, his eyes full of displeasure but he still suppressed his temper and said:
"Okay, let's count down whoever falls down first. If you can't drink, get out of here and don't stain my eyes!"
Yi Ran raised her eyebrows and said:
"If I win, then take me to the World of Warcraft Forest to see what the Moonlight Flower looks like!"
The rugged man fell silent immediately, and even the entire wine shop became quiet.
After a long while, the rough man finally said:
"It turns out that your goal is also Moonlight Grass, but..."
"Boss Wu, why are you hesitating? Not to mention how drunk this little guy is, even if you take him to the Warcraft Forest, this kid is looking for death."
The man nicknamed "Little Winter Melon" looked at the rugged man and couldn't help but speak.
And the elegant man also spoke at the right time:
"Little guy, you have to think carefully. Even if you go to the Warcraft Forest, you may not be able to find the Moonlight Grass, and we may not be able to protect your safety."
Yiran smiled evilly, ignored the elegant man's kind words, but pushed a jar of wine out and said leisurely:
"The money for the drinks is mine, but for the drinks... do you guys come together or one by one?"
This statement immediately angered the rugged man. He slapped the mud seal on the wine jar, then raised the wine jar and poured the gurgling liquor directly into his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, half of the bottle of strong alcohol called "A Hangover" was gone, but the rugged man obviously still had the ability to continue.
“Good drinker!”
"Okay! Well done, Boss Wu."
"..."
The cheers immediately resounded throughout the entire wine shop.
Although the strong alcohol was in his stomach, the rough man obviously still had the ability to continue. He looked at Yiran, obviously waiting for Yiran.
Yiran looked at the man and said provocatively:
"Oh? Is that so?"
Then Yiran flicked his finger on the wine jar.
After a crisp "pop" sound, the wine jar exploded, but not a drop of wine was spilled.
Under the control of Yiran's mental power, all of them flowed into Yiran's mouth like a stream.
"Very good mental power, at least he is also a great magician!" Xiao Donggua's eyes have changed slightly when looking at Yiran.
He himself is only a one-star magician, and his son has just become a magician at the age of twenty this year.
The young man in front of me, who looked about the same age as his son, was a whole level higher than his son!
Hearing Xiao Donggua's exclamation, everyone's eyes changed significantly when they looked at Yiran.
Because in their perception, even if Yiran was not a rare genius, he was still only a second or third best among a hundred.
The rugged man's eyes lit up, and he no longer looked at Yiran with the previous hostility.
"Your talent is indeed worthy of arrogance, but we are comparing your drinking capacity rather than your talent."
As he spoke, the man raised the wine jar high and drank half of the wine in one go.
The man, who seemed to be drunk, and whose face was already reddish, smashed the wine jar directly on the ground, and then waved his hand:
"Keep serving the wine."
Many people in the wine shop understood that the traffic of the rugged man had almost reached its limit.
"Hangover" is inherently stronger than ordinary wine. There are not many people who can drink this kind of wine. There are not many people in the entire wine shop who can drink a jar.
What's more, everyone already recognized Yiran when they saw Yiran showing off his spiritual power and drinking the whole "hangover".
Another two "hangovers" were carried to the wine table by the waiter. The rugged man stretched out his hand tremblingly, but found nothing, and he staggered down on the table.
Yiran looked at the man who was already lying on the table, raised his left foot and stepped on the bench, then slammed his right hand on the table, and said with the utmost arrogance:
"Is there anyone else who is dissatisfied? Come next!"
Everyone looked at each other but said nothing.
Although they wanted to jump up and scold the young man, they were already convinced when it came to drinking.
The elegant man bowed to Yiran and said:
"There are so many young heroes, we are willing to admit defeat, and we will definitely do what we promised young heroes."
"We will set off to the Warcraft Forest tomorrow, but as I said, we cannot guarantee your safety!"
Yiran snorted coldly and said in an old-fashioned way:
"Since I dare to go, I don't need anyone's protection. It's just that I don't know the way and I need to find a few guides."
"Since you keep your promise, I won't talk nonsense. I'll be here waiting for you tomorrow."
After saying that, Yiran put two unopened jars of "One Hangover" into the space ring, and then walked towards the waiter who was hiding behind and secretly watching the show.
Putting a gold card with a denomination of one hundred gold coins on the counter, Yiran smiled at the waiter and said:
"Is it enough?"
The rough men were a little surprised when they saw that Yi Ran was selling for a hundred gold coins and didn't care at all.
They gathered in this wine shop because the drinks here were strong enough and cheap enough.
One hundred gold coins was already a large sum for them, almost requiring a team of several people to hunt a fifth-level monster.
What's more, there are wives and children at home who are counting on them and need a lot of money to live. How can they dare to throw away a hundred gold coins so extravagantly.
That's why they were so eager to find a moongrass. Even if it was just an annual moongrass worth tens of thousands of dollars, it would be enough to make their lives much easier.
If they knew that Yiran had spent three thousand gold coins on a pot of tea before coming to this wine shop, I don't know what they would think.
"Wu Laoer, do you really plan to take this guy into the Warcraft Forest? Aren't you afraid that he will become a drag on you, or that he will stab you in the back after discovering the Moonlight Grass?"
The elegant man looked at the "Little Winter Melon" who was speaking, and said calmly: "The purpose of our trip is not Moonlight Grass. We are just looking for opportunities to kill some magical beasts to support our family."
"If we really find Moonlight Grass, he will have his share of traveling with us. There is no need to risk his life to conflict with us."
"We are just treasure hunters at the lowest level. We are not on the same page as his young master who spends hundreds of millions of dollars without blinking an eye."
"So he looks down on us and we have nothing to say. But similarly, there is nothing in us that is worthy of him taking action."
"After all, if he really wants to get the Moonlight Grass, he can buy it directly, or it would be safer to ask some powerful thugs to come forward."
"Little Winter Melon" nodded and said:
"That's true. Those of us who are looking for a living are not worth the careful calculations of such a young master."
"I guess he is a young master from some force. He doesn't understand the dangers of the Warcraft Forest, so he dares to rush in and look for the treasures he heard about."
Wu Laoer nodded in acquiescence, and then continued:
"Hey, this year's harvest is not as expected. All we have worked hard for is to have a slightly easier life. I just hope that our efforts will be rewarded."
"But God always likes to tease us. When such a heavy snow comes, the entire Crescent Lake should be frozen. If we want to find the Moonlight Grass, we may not have the slightest chance."
Yiran, who had already walked towards the room, couldn't help but look back when he heard Wu Laoer's words, thinking in his heart:
"The justice that ordinary people seek is nothing more than a reward for their efforts, but even if they seek this, there is still difficulty everywhere."
Yiran took a deep look at Wu Laoer, and then followed the waiter to the house.
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