Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

"Uncle, what's wrong, it's closing?" At this time, I was about to ask for some wine, and the old man was about to pull down the curtain and prepare to close the door.

"I don't sell this wine to children."

he sneered.

"We can't buy wine if we have money?" I said, and then put a few Mao Zedong cards on the table.

"By the way, who was that person just now? Do you know him?"

I said deliberately.

The old man didn't answer. Then he raised his head, looked at me, and said seriously, "Kid, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible."

"I'm just buying alcohol. It's not illegal." I said.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to have changed and walked directly towards me. I thought this old man was not targeting me, but I didn't expect that he had veins all over his body.

"you……"

I was a little dumbfounded now.

"snort."

The old man snorted coldly and stretched out a hand directly towards me.

The arm was powerful and made a creaking sound in the air, which was very strange.

"Hey, how can you bully a child?"

Suddenly, a hand blocked my face.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I looked at it, I saw that the sleeves were ragged, and he looked like a beggar. I quickly looked back, and sure enough, it was an old man wearing tattered monk robes, with a gray beard, but he looked very energetic.

Although the clothes are very tattered, they are clean and tidy.

"Where did you come from?" The man hit this man with his fist. When I saw it, the fist looked like a hard stone. If it had hit me just now, maybe the person lying down now would be Me.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest actually stretched out his hand to block this person.

Then he held the gourd in his other hand, opened it and took a sip of wine.

"Good wine."

The old Taoist priest smiled and pursed his lips.

"Who are you, meddling in other people's business?" The old man frowned, as if he didn't want to cause more trouble, so he drove him away.

"I just came here to get a drink. I seem to have smelled the aroma of wine as early as the entrance of the alley. Sure enough."

The old Taoist priest said with a smile, "Just make me a pot of this wine."

"there is none left."

The old man waved his hand.

"Don't lie to me."

After saying that, the old Taoist priest actually ran directly into the wine jar, opened one of the big ones, and immediately jumped in.

"Plop."

Like a toad jumping into a pond.

"Gurgling!" In an instant, I heard the sound of wine pouring into my stomach.

"you……"

The old man seemed a little angry.

After saying that, he picked up a stool at hand and threw it directly at the wine jar.

In ancient times, there was Sima Guang who smashed the vat, but now there are old men who smash the vat just for a jar of wine.

"Bang."

Immediately afterwards, some wine flowed out, and a strong smell of wine suddenly spread around. It was really intoxicating, attracting countless passers-by to watch and even smell the smell of wine.

"It smells so good."

Passers-by expressed their admiration.

"He is indeed a master of brewing wine."

Someone praised, "It's just a pity that this jar has been wasted like this for a long time."

"What a strange beggar... no, Taoist priest."

There was a lot of discussion on the side.

"What a waste of natural resources." The old Taoist priest was a little drunk at this time. He stood up, still burping, and then found a stool to sit down, but before he could sit firmly, he fell down.

"It seems that I am really drunk."

The old Taoist priest was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

He picked up the bench and was about to smash it, but the old man seemed to have expected it. He kept changing his posture, and the old man had no chance to make a move.

"sharp."

The onlookers cheered.

"Master."

Someone spoke.

"I want to see who it is." The old man who made the wine was angry. It was obvious that if he didn't show his sincerity, this mess would still be unsolvable.

"this……"

But when the old man seemed to want to move, he felt something strange in his body. Then he looked at the old man again, and his heart turned upside down.

"Damn it."

The old man ran into the house instantly.

"What's going on?"

The people around him were a little curious and surprised.

"court death."

Soon, the old man took out a snake-like whip from the house and whipped the old man, scaring everyone to dodge.

"I'll dodge!"

At this time, the old Taoist held the wine gourd and said with a smile, "Old Taoist, I have drunk enough and filled it up. Goodbye."

After that, he walked away, but he seemed to remember something, and then he took out a coin. This is the money for the drink. I will pay you back what I owe you next time.

Then he walked away.

"What a strange old man."

I laughed to myself.

But then I almost forgot, didn't I just want to know the whereabouts of the curator? Why, hey, I didn't expect to be confused by this veteran. But it can be regarded as saving my life once, so I should find a chance to thank you.

However, I noticed that there seemed to be a group of people watching the fun in front of me.

"What's going on?"

I also hurried up.

At first glance, isn't it the old Taoist on the ground?