When Angel Ling Xin arrived at the tavern Ying Feiyang had pointed out, she felt that the atmosphere was tense and tense. Sensing that something was wrong, the angel quietly walked to the side of the wall and observed the situation.
The tavern was not big, and there were only six or seven tables. However, all of them were occupied early in the morning. The customers were all uncouth Jianghu cultivators. Their robes were half open, revealing their black iron-like chests. Swords and sabers were placed on the tables, and everyone looked nervous as they focused on the table in the middle.
The angel looked at the table in the middle and saw that there were only two people facing each other.
One of them was a young man in his early twenties. He carried a sword on his back and looked decent. However, his face was weathered, and the sparse stubble on his chin made him look unruly and unruly. Although he was also dressed like a Jianghu cultivator, Angel Ling Xin could see that there was some immortal cultivation in his aura.
At this moment, he was facing a young girl.
The young girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her body was not fully developed yet, but her chest was slightly raised, outlining the dazzling curves of youth. She had delicate features, almond eyes and peach cheeks. Although she was not a peerless beauty, she looked cute and lively. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were staring at the Jianghu man in front of her, unwilling to be outdone. The atmosphere was on the verge of exploding!
The young man's eyes were cold. He slammed the table and stood up. "Little girl, you haven't even grown your hair, and you dare to fight with me? This is your last chance. It's not too late to back off! "
"I'm not fighting with you. I'm fighting with all of you. Today, I'll fight with all of you. Whoever dares to come, I'll make them leave on their backs!" The girl did not want to be outdone. She stood up and placed her feet on the stool. She placed her hands on her hips and looked at the crowd.
"This girl is quite stubborn, but I'm afraid she's going to be at a disadvantage …" Angel Ling Xin was sizing up the girl. She noticed that the girl also had the aura of an immortal. However, due to her age, her foundation was shallow, and she could not compare to the young man in front of her. Seeing the young girl's petite appearance, the angel couldn't help but feel pity for her and thought to herself, 'In the end, she's just a little girl. If she really fights with these people, as long as it's not a huge mistake, I should help her.'
The impoverished young man didn't intend to use numbers to bully the weak, and he laughed coldly. "What a joke! I'm already bullying the weak by dealing with you, so how could I possibly use numbers to fight you? But don't expect me to show mercy. Today, only one of us can stand until the end!"
"The one who will fall is destined to be you!" The young girl's pretty face was filled with killing intent as she spoke word by word.
At this point, there was no need to say anything more. The two invisible forces clashed, and the cups and plates on the table all trembled, as if they were afraid of the fierce battle that was about to begin. When the atmosphere became extremely cold, both sides slammed their hands on the table at the same time and shouted —
"Serve the wine!"
"Huh?" Ling Xin was dumbfounded.
The waiter of the tavern stepped forward and carried two large jars of wine to the table. The heavy weight of the jars was daunting.
"Little girl, you're the one who boasted. If you get drunk, everyone here will have to pay for their wine free. Don't think that you're going to renege on your debt later because you're drunk!" The impoverished young man opened the seal and poured a large bowl of wine.
"Whether it's a boast or not, you'll know soon enough!" The young girl poured the wine at the same time. "If you get drunk first, you'll have to pay for all the wine, and you'll still have to pay five times the price. Remember to prepare the money!"
"You can talk big now, but I'll drink first as a sign of respect!" The young man raised his head and gulped down the large bowl of wine. Then, he wiped his mouth, and the mouth of the bowl tipped down. There was no wine left.
"Eighth brother, you're good at drinking!"
"Let's show this girl some power!"
"Eighth brother, you must stand up for us!"
Seeing this, the rest of the Jianghu people cheered!
"Go! Who are you calling eighth brother? I'm a parrot, call me Brother Nan! "The young man waved his hand and scolded the crowd. Then, he raised his bowl and said to the young girl," It's your turn! "
However, the young girl had already raised the bowl with both hands. Although her posture was not as bold as the impoverished young man, her speed was not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, the bowl of wine had been emptied. However, she smacked her lips and licked her lips with her pink tongue, looking as if she had not had enough.
Seeing the way she drank, the young man knew that he had met his match. For the first time, a serious expression appeared on his face. "Good girl, you have some skills!" Without saying anything else, he raised his head and drank another bowl.
The young girl smiled, revealing two cute dimples. However, she did not hesitate at all and drank another bowl.
The volume of the wine bowl was already very large. Ordinary people would be drunk after drinking two bowls. However, the two people's expressions were the same as before. They casually drank another two bowls each, and there was still no reaction. This only made the other Jianghu people cheer even more.
She saw the two of them fighting with each other's bowls. Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin felt the room was filled with the strong smell of alcohol. Just by smelling it, she felt intoxicated. Outside the black veil and bamboo hat, her white jade-like neck had turned pink.
However, the young man and the young girl did not stop. After drinking more than thirty bowls, the big jar of wine was almost empty. At this time, the young man was already drunk. However, his face was red, and his eyes were blurred. He held a bowl and brought it to his mouth with trembling hands. However, he did not bring it to the right place. In the end, his hand trembled, and with a crisp "pa" sound, the bowl of wine shattered on the ground.
"A bowl of wine costs five copper coins. Don't forget to add it to the bill later." The young girl's cheeks were slightly red. In the blink of an eye, she drank another bowl of wine. However, seeing that she was still calculating the bill, he knew that the two of them had decided who was better.
The young man was still unwilling to give up. He slurred and said, "I don't believe it. You must have added water to your jar!" Without saying anything, he snatched the young girl's wine jar and poured it all over the table. Only then did he fill a bowl of wine. He raised his head and drank it again. However, as soon as the wine entered his throat, the young man's expression changed. "This jar of wine …"
The young girl giggled and said, "It's rare for someone to treat me. Naturally, I have to bring the strongest and purest wine to drink. Normally, I can't bear to drink it. This jar of wine is also on your bill!"
"Good girl, I'm convinced!" The young man threw down a bag of money, covered his mouth, and rushed out of the tavern.
"Brother Ba!"
"Brother Ba, wait for us!" A group of Jianghu people saw this and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, the tavern was empty.
"Eighty … ninety … one hundred! Your capacity for wine is not bad. You're only slightly worse than me. However, since you're willing to bet, you must be willing to accept your loss. At least you're somewhat presentable! "The young girl happily opened the bag of money and counted the money.
"This … is really ridiculous." The Angel Ling Xin thought that there would be a fight and was secretly worried. Who knew that it was just two groups of people fighting over wine? At this moment, she could not help but shake her head and walk towards the tavern. "Tavern owner, earlier, someone bought a cart of wine on credit and specially asked me to return the money."
The tavern owner was a dull man. He was stunned for a moment and replied, "Oh, are you here to pay for Ying Xiaolang? Why didn't he come in person? "
"He has other matters to attend to and has no time to come here. Please count the money and see if it's enough."
The tavern owner collected the money and said, "There's no need to count. These are all spoiled wines that can't be sold and take up space in the cellar for no reason. Luckily, Ying Xiaolang helped me clean them up. Speaking of which, I don't know why he only buys inferior wine …"
Under the veil, the Angel Ling Xin thought for a moment and quickly understood. "This Ying Feiyang wants to buy the worst wine even when he's treating people to a drink …" But when she thought of the expressions of those who drank the wine unwillingly and found it sour and astringent, the Angel Ling Xin found it funny.
On the other side, the eyes of the young girl who was counting money at the table lit up.
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