: Chapter 29

Zhou Hui's first reaction was not a surprise, but a horror.
The crowds are increasing, and the voices are getting louder and louder. They are no longer whispers, but blatant buzz. Although Chuhe’s height and size are placed there, the slim shirt can also be seen without a chest, but the faces of men and women are indistinguishable, and the soft and long hair is tied into a ponytail resting on one side of the shoulder, and the tail has a slight curl, Zhou Hui I heard several young men arguing there with their companions: "It's a woman! It must be a woman!"
Many more people touched their phones, uploaded photos in excitement, and clicked and clicked.
Zhou Hui couldn't bear it anymore, squeezed into the crowd and patted Chu He's shoulder: "Fourth son!"
Chu He looked back and smiled at him.
The killing power of this laugh is too great. Zhou Hui clearly heard the sound of several people almost fainting behind him.
"What are you doing here? Why not use that person..."
"Mix a glass of wine for you," Chu He said briskly, "I wanted to surprise you."
Zhou Hui couldn’t, so he had to knock on the bar and signaled the bartender with his fierce eyes to make way quickly. Poor that the bartender was a little confused. He even forgot to put the money on the table and stared without blinking. Chu He's face obediently aside.
After Chuhe walked to the bar, he picked up vodka, brandy and Bacardi 151.
"The water in the human world is not as good as Tiandao Bingquan." He tossed the bottle, caught the lid, and poured it shallowly into the shaker. He smiled and said: "It is said that Asura is so beautiful, but Emperor Shi There is more wine in the sky because of the monopoly of the ice spring. When I went to visit the deity, I pulled the ice spring from the six-tooth white elephant mountain in Tiandao and received it from the Asura law world. The wine produced by the ice spring was clear. It is mellow and does not lose to Di Shitian's fine wine. Since then, the Bingquan in the Asura Law Realm has been called the Eye of the Four Evil Dao."
His slender fingers rested on the edge of the glass. Zhou Hui leaned against the bar and looked at him for a while. He asked: "Are you the first to find the deity in Ashura before you decide to leave me?"
"There is no need to investigate this kind of old things," Chu He smiled and pulled out a paper towel to stop the mouth of the wine bottle, poured alcohol and lighted the lighter. The three wine bottles made an arc in the air like a steamer, which was clamped by his four fingers, while the other hand picked up Bacardi 151 and drank it, blowing out more than three meters in length. Fire!
Zhou Hui's pupils suddenly widened, and he saw Chu He mix the three kinds of wine, add ice, and take half a lime in the palm. He pulled out the Swiss army knife from the back of his waist, ejected the main blade, cut the lemon smoothly and finely into quarters, squeezed two pieces of juice and threw them in a glass, and then pulled out a tiny ice bottle from his jeans pocket.
The ice bottle is only the size of a lighter, fully enclosed without a cover, as crystal clear and translucent, reflecting the dazzling light under the light. Zhou Hui looked slightly stunned, recognizing that it was the ice spring water directly taken out by the demon world. In order to maintain the freshest taste, even the bottle body was directly frozen from the spring water, and the inside contained only a sip of water.
Chu He smashed the bottle by the bar counter, and the light of the water was drawn into an arc, and it was sprinkled in the wine glass. The liquor instantly glowed like a magic silver, and it shone like countless tiny broken diamonds.
He picked up the wine glass, handed it to Zhou Hui, and snapped his fingers. A strange bright red flower appeared like a trick, the petals blooming at the fingertips, gently supported by him, and hung at the mouth of the cup.
"...Sura Flower," Zhou Hui murmured.
"Sir," Chu He leaned back slightly, and said politely: "Can I have the honor to invite you for a drink?"
For a few seconds, Zhou Hui's consciousness was almost blank. He subconsciously took the wine glass, took a big sip on his head, and then pulled Chu He across the bar, bowing his head to his mouth.
In the Qing Dynasty, the wine with a slightly fruity fragrance slipped down the throat between the two people's lips and tongues. The flashing lights around them were bright, and many people were screaming and messing up.
"I x," Zhou Hui whispered swearingly, reached out to grab Chu He's shoulders and waist, and slammed him into the bartender!
The atmosphere of the nightclub was almost burning, the lights were dazzling, and countless people were bustling in front of the music. Zhou Hui squeezed out a path with brute force, I don’t know how many tables and chairs bottles were knocked over, kicked the back door through the back hall, put down the Chu River, and took a picture of Zhang Jianfu on the door board, followed a lot of trailing The person who came was locked firmly inside.
Outside the back door is the deserted alley of Pub Street. Music and lights are coming from the other side of the street, which contrasts with the extremely dark and remote side. Chu He immediately pulled his legs and ran as soon as he landed. He was caught by Zhou Hui and pressed against the concrete wall without running for two steps. He gasped and smiled, "Can I run away?
【A group of river crabs crawling】