Chapter 101: , the opportunity to greedy!
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The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
- LiuXiaHui
- 1940 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:24:56
Chapter 101, the opportunity to greedy!
The land climbing speed of Lu Cheji is very fast.
The pace is light and the body is elegant. During the ups and downs, those strange stones that seemed to be difficult to cross were trampled under her feet.
A forest bird was stunned and screamed and screamed away. There are also some poisonous snakes or other monsters that attack from the inside of the bushes or between the cracks of the stones, punishing her to invade their territory----the swords in her hands flash, almost no trace of the trajectory, those poisonous snake poisonous drugs Something like drug lords was smashed into countless paragraphs.
There is a suffocation in her heart, so she will never be merciful when she takes the shot.
"Celebration sister----Celebrity sister and so on------" behind him is the shout of the round face fat man. Lu Cheji climbed too fast, and he tried his best to keep up.
Lu Qiji ignored it and ran all the way to the peak of the unknown.
She wants to climb to the top as quickly as possible.
At least climb the top of the idiot Lee Shepherd.
As the big lady of Lujia Giant Valve, she has already heard people say that on the mountain road, it will encounter four colors of wine and money. She didn't take this kind of thing at all.
For ordinary people, the color of the wine is four walls. How many people who are not determined to block the door? For her Lu Qi machine, what can this be a test?
The scene changed suddenly, and the land machine entered another world.
There is a bamboo forest and a lonely pavilion.
The old man is alone, and the spirits are an altar.
The old man dressed in gray robes is self-satisfied, as if he was disturbed by the footsteps of Lu Qiji, raised his head and waved to her, saying: "Little girl, come with Grandpa to have a drink. My wine is called bamboo heart. The wine, the bamboo is unintentional, and after drinking my wine, it becomes nothing. After a drunkenness, I have to live a great life----how?"
Lu Cheji walked over and sat down on the stone bench in front of the old man.
She took a wine bowl from the side of the basin and placed it in front of the old man and said, "Pour the wine."
The old man smiled and poured wine into the wine bowl and said: "The bamboo heart wine is pure and strong, and it has the reputation of 'a cup of wine.' You should drink half a bowl and try the taste."
The old man poured a half bowl of wine and pushed the bowl to the front of the land.
Lu Cheji took a drink from the wine bowl and then put the empty bowl in front of the old man again and said: "It is full."
The smile on the old man's face burst into bloom and said: "The girl is good."
He once again picked up the jar and poured a large bowl of bamboo heart wine into the front of the land machine.
Lu Cheji once again took the wine bowl and drank it, letting the wine stain slip down the corner of his lips and said: "Fill again."
The old man looked at the face of Lu Qiji and filled the bowl again.
Lu Qi machine picked up a large bowl and did not hesitate to pour a bowl of spirits.
She put the wine bowl on the stone table and said again: "It is full."
The old man did not move, watching Lu Qiji said: "Girl, although this is a test. But if you lose in this test, you will be defeated in reality. You are drunk in the test -- - That will never come alive again in reality. I am not a reality of me, but you are a reality of you. This is not a mirror, not a Nanke dream. It is a fantasy and a reality."
"Mother-in-law, it is really annoying." Lu Chu machine grabbed the bamboo heart wine from the old man's hand, and raised his neck and slammed it.
After a sigh of relief, most of the bamboo heart wine was drunk by the Lu Qi machine.
She threw the empty altar on the table and said, "Get the wine again."
The old man holding the empty heart was so sad that he said, "It’s too wasteful. It’s too wasteful. You can make this bamboo heart wine, but you are so devoured to drink it-- - Is there such a bad baby for you?"
"This wine is good. Is there any? If you have it, take it out quickly." Lu Qiji ignored the old man's crying and looked at the old man.
"No. There is no one altar. You go, you are going." The old man began to rush and said: "Don't let me see you again. It's too unlucky, it's too unlucky-----white I wasted my bamboo heart wine. This is my weight for a month."
"Small ghosts." Lu Qi machine wiped his mouth with his sleeves, and turned a purple hair and turned to walk outside the bamboo forest.
Cold and proud, like a little princess spoiled by the world.
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Chu is proud and casual. He wants to catch up with the front land machine, but he doesn't know if he is chasing the wrong direction. The faster he runs, the more he can't find the land. Even the fat man who had run in front of him was gone, and everyone seemed to disappear suddenly.
Just like this huge mountainside, only you are working hard and climbing. In the eyes of those who have great power, these people are like ants attached to the mountainside. An ant who wants to conquer the mountains.
Chu Yu is a person who is extremely proud of his bones. She doesn't like to be an ant, and she doesn't like being seen as an ant.
Therefore, the mood of climbing the mountain is very bad.
When I was thinking about my heart, Chu Hao suddenly stepped on the air.
It was still in the summer season, but now it has entered the snowy winter.
This is a ridiculous field, with a black scorpion in the distance, only a lighted huts at the foot of the front. The chimney above the hut is black smoke, and it seems that the owner of the house is cooking.
Chu Yu hesitated and took the initiative to go to the hut.
He slammed the door and shouted: "Is anyone here?"
After a while, a young man wearing a green shirt and full of books and a book opened his door and looked at the cicada standing in front of him with a puzzled look. "You are going up the mountain?"
"Yes. It’s tired. There’s heavy snow outside, so I’ll borrow a bowl of wine to drink.
Chu said, taking the initiative. He knows what is found in front of him, and it is better to pick out the origins first.
"Please come in." The blue-shirt scholar gave up half of the body.
When Chu Yu came in, he quickly closed the door and plugged it into the door. This keeps the outside snow and cold wind out of the door.
The house is simple, only a few pieces of furniture.
This is the poorest family that Xiao Wang Ye and Chu have visited.
In the big pot, he snorted and snorted, and the scent of sweet potato and rice mixed. Chu's stomach creaked and found himself suddenly hungry.
The young man in the green shirt was embarrassed and explained: "Sweet potato porridge, this is the only thing in the family----If you don't give up, eat a bowl together?"
"Alright," Chu said.
So, the young man in the green shirt was filled with two bowls of sweet potato porridge on the table, and washed two pairs of chopsticks, and a chair of Chu Yu, holding a bowl of porridge to drink.
The young man in the green shirt glanced around and found the wall of the house. Even the pickled bun was eaten by him yesterday.
The line of sight swept to the corner, where there was a dusty jar.
His eyes lit up and said: "This big brother, no food, not hard to be a hospitality----there is also a sweet potato wine in the house, which I brewed by myself. Let's have a drink?"
Chu Hao nodded and said: "I can drink a cup of snow in the evening. It is also an elegant thing to drink sweet potato rice and drink sweet potato wine in this snow and ice."
"It's wonderful." The young man in the green shirt rushed to hug the jar, cleaned the surface of the jar, and washed two teacups, one of which broke a big hole.
Then, use those two black tea cups to drink.
The wine is strong and there is no smell at the entrance.
Chu Yu took a deep breath and said: "Good wine."
Appreciated by the guests, the young man in the green shirt was flushed and said with pleasure: "It is indeed a good wine. Usually I can't bear to drink it. It is the time to treat the guests."
The two toasted with each other, Chu said praised: "Although it is the most common sweet potato wine, the taste is slightly rough, but the victory is fresh and natural, and there is this snowy meal, that is, the Taibai wine in the palace is far worse. ""
"Ah? Xiongtai has been drinking too white wine?"
"Yes. Taibai wine is sorghum wine, use Suxi's rice, take its most full granules and peel off the rice, three sieves and stir-fry again. Soak in the water of Tianquan. After a series of cumbersome processes, seal the fermentation, and finally the most Good wine." Chu Yu explained.
The young man in the green shirt shouted and said: "Although I haven’t tasted it before, I want to be a good wine in the world."
"Although the wine is good, it can't be said to be a good wine in the world." Chu said: "The best wine is called the beauty drunk. In the snow season, the flowers in the garden are stained with dew or the first snow---with the lips of the beauty The dew is collected and the wine is brewed with the flowers. It is fresh and dusty, and it is not hurt. It is the best wine in the world."
The young man in the green shirt is full of longing and said: "I hope this life can taste the beauty drunk."
"Nature naturally has a chance." Chu Yu's mouth with a smile, watching the young boy said: "I saw a book on your desk, but want to get fame?"
"The book has its own gold house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. In the rich book, the students are willing to work hard for it." Qingyi said.
"After taking the fame?"
"That can be a good wine in the world." Green shirt teenager looked forward and said.
"I am a small prince of the Western Wind Empire, surnamed Chu Ming, is a royal family - if I recommend you to the palace to be a wine tasting officer, taste the world famous wine, you are willing?"
The young man in the green shirt was full of excitement. He quickly got up from the chair and finished the dressing. He said: "Ganyuan is only the youngest king. It is the leader. But when the little prince has commanded, Ganyuan will die."
"Get up." Chu Yuduan sat in front of the chair and said, holding a glass of snow outside.
He knew that this wine has been broken by him.
The temptation is to put a double-edged sword, or hurt you, or cut me. It depends on which side is higher and the money is thicker.
(PS: Going home! Come out and mix, the debts owed will be returned!)