Shen Hao looked at the person opposite him and was thinking that he must be a master from Guishan Monastery, right? His cultivation level is at least the eighth level of the God Gathering Realm, otherwise it would be impossible for Shen Hao not to feel the slightest fluctuation of the other party's true energy.
It's worth inviting the master of the sect to have a drink, and it seems that this person has a good temperament, his eyes are clear, and he doesn't have the feeling of being cunning.
"boom!"
The two wine jars touched each other, and they both raised their heads and took a big sip.
Shen Hao's drinking capacity is good, but now that his cultivation has increased and his physical fitness has changed, his drinking capacity has become even more outrageous. Three or four kilograms of this forty-plus-degree alcohol would only make him slightly tipsy. If he wanted to get drunk, he might have to drink a lot.
On the other hand, the person across from me probably weighed two kilograms in two large gulps. He drank too fast, and he probably hasn't gotten used to the temperature yet. Under the moonlight, you can see that his face is red, and his eyes are also, and he looks happy with the smell of alcohol.
"Good wine! Good wine! Boy, thank you for inviting me to drink. Let me meet you. My name is Nie Yun, the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall of Guishan Seminary. I must be older than you."
Shen Hao didn't stand up either. He cupped his hands like the other person did and said with a smile: "It's just a jar of wine, no need to thank you. My name is Shen Hao, a casual cultivator, and I work as an errand in the Xuanqing Guard."
"Xuan Qingwei? Tsk, tsk, you're a member of the public! No wonder you just bought a storage bag and such good wine. I didn't expect that you would be lucky enough to win a big deal if you missed the teleportation circle." Nie Yun smiled and didn't care, Xuan The reputation of Qingwei cannot suppress the people of the sect.
The two drank and chatted mostly about wine. Shen Hao even taught Nie Yun a drinking order called "Chopping firewood randomly", which was an eye-opener for Nie Yun who had never seen such a "hot-blooded" drinking order. Yu enthusiastically pulled Shen Hao to punch, but in the end, after drinking the last bottle of wine, he didn't win against Shen Hao once.
"We've finished the wine. Brother Nie, do you want to come with me? I can take you to the teleportation circle." Shen Hao was not prepared to spend the whole night drinking with Nie Yun on the roof. After returning home, he still had to make up for today's practice lessons.
"What? Can you open the teleportation circle?!" Nie Yun clapped his lips and was thinking about the empty wine jar, when he suddenly heard Shen Hao's words and immediately became energetic.
"Yes. Brother Nie, do you want to go together?"
"Let's go, let's go, my butt hurts from sitting on this roof. If you had told us earlier, we should have left earlier!"
Shen Hao didn't feel dissatisfied. He felt that this man's chatter was completely different from the sect monks he had met before, and he was more down-to-earth.
The two came down from the roof. Shen Hao paid special attention to it, but even though Nie Yun deployed his body skills from the roof and came down, he was still unable to detect any fluctuations in the other's energy.
This person's cultivation must be higher than the eighth level of the God Gathering Realm. He might be a Yuandan Realm monk. Shen Hao changed his guess again. Because Tang Qingyuan was also at the eighth level of the God Gathering Realm, Shen Hao had never felt this kind of "plausible" ethereal feeling from Tang Qingyuan.
However, Shen Hao didn't look at him too much. He just had an idea in his mind, and he didn't want to annoy the other party by being too abrupt.
When they arrived at the teleportation circle, Nie Yun was going to Tukui City, while Shen Hao returned to Fengri City.
"Brother Shen, thank you for inviting me to drink today and for helping me open the teleportation circle. This is my token in the door. You can take it and come to Guishan Monastery to find me. Then I will treat you to a drink of my own. The sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed is absolutely delicious!”
"Haha, okay, see you then."
"Farewell!"
The two then parted ways.
After returning to his home in Fengri City, Shen Hao took out Nie Yun's token, which was a small jade gourd as long as his index finger, and it was also a magical weapon. Although it only emits a burst of wine aroma after activation and has no other use, it is still a serious magic weapon.
Use a magic weapon as a token? This is still very impressive, at least this is the first time Shen Hao has seen it.
Because he came back late, Shen Hao only slept for less than an hour after completing his cultivation homework. Even though his cultivation was much deeper than before, he still felt tired.
In the morning, I had to ask Li Erfu to make a bowl of sour noodles to cheer me up a little.
At times like this, Shen Hao would always miss the flammable magical grass leaves from the past. Rolling them up, lighting them and inhaling them had a significant refreshing effect. And with his current physical fitness, nicotine and the like are no longer a problem.
It's a pity that there seems to be no such thing as tobacco in this world.
"Master Shen, this is the post sent by Hongenyuan yesterday. It says that the oiran Lianxiang and the singer have arranged a new song and invite you to listen to it." Hu Tian still came to report some things while Shen Hao was having breakfast. This was the only time of the day when he could say a few words to Shen Hao.
Shen Hao glanced at the post on the table. He said, "I'm back, I don't have time to go." Although Lianxiang is a seductress, there are too many things to do, and Shen Hao feels that he may not be able to take any time off by the end of this year.
Hu Tian nodded in agreement, but took out another post and placed it in front of Shen Hao.
"What is this?"
"This is a post from Mr. Tang. I've moved to a new house and invite you to have a drink." Hu Tian knew that his master was impatient with such trivial matters and didn't like to go out to socialize, but as a housekeeper, he couldn't refuse these things with him. Matters that cannot be decided on his behalf can only be left in Shen Hao's hands. In fact, these posts were what he had left after screening them several times. Originally, there were more than just these two.
Shen Hao rubbed his forehead, and he also remembered that Tang Qingyuan did tell him about the housewarming wine before. He agreed at the time, but later there were so many things that he forgot about it. Now, if someone hadn't handed him the official He couldn't remember the invitation.
"when?"
"October seventeenth, the day after tomorrow."
"It's not okay if I don't go. You can reply to the Tang Mansion and I will be there on time. In addition, you can buy gifts today, choose more expensive calligraphy, painting or jade."
"Okay, sir, I will take care of it."
After talking about things and finishing the sour soup noodles, Shen Hao braced himself up, hung up his Yanji knife and went out for a business trip.
As soon as he entered the Qianhu Clinic, Shen Hao felt that the nursing home seemed noisier than usual. I vaguely heard that soldiers seemed to be getting ready in the garrison behind Qianhu Station, and on the way to the public house, I saw people from the arsenal and alchemy room trotting past with frosty faces.
As soon as I walked to the door of the public house, I saw Wang Yiming guarding there.
"Is something wrong?"
"Sir, something happened in Tukui City." Wang Yiming lowered his voice and looked unhappy.
Shen Hao didn't ask, opened the door and went in, followed by Wang Yiming. Then he sat down and said, "What happened to Tukui City?"
"Last night, the Hundred Household Office of Tukui City sent an urgent report saying that evil spirits were found gathering outside Tukui City, so they sent two general banner establishments to clean it up. However, the news came back early this morning that two general banner establishments were out of the city. There is no news at all.”
Shen Hao's hand shaking the herbal tea, the water spilled on the ground, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan": "There was an emergency report last night, why didn't anyone inform us?"
"It was Wu Qianhu who suppressed the news. You don't need to be overly nervous if you say it's just evil."
"absurd!"
