"Take Sima?"

Jiugong frowned, as if he had heard a similar name somewhere.

After thinking about it, Jiugong still felt that he should be more polite to his seniors in the ninja world. After all, they also broke out from the village called "Blood Mist Village", so he tried to use honorific titles as much as possible.

"No, no, how can I call you such a careless title? I'll just call you Teacher Ma."

Jiugong said politely, and when he thought that the old ninja in front of him was a ninja who had experienced a bloody storm, he felt excited in his heart.

At his time, Jin Yong's martial arts novels were still relatively popular. Although fantasy novels became popular later, Jiugong always felt out of place.

Why?

It's because it lacks a little bit of the pride of pleasure and grudges.

The strong man in fantasy endures and then becomes stronger. Although he steps on other people's heads, he always feels that the pattern is too small and not good.

How can a chivalrous man's righteousness be explained by a simple pretense of being slapped in the face?

Therefore, he no longer reads online novels, but occasionally reads some fantasy novels.

The "Guide Sima" in front of him originally made Jiugong think that he was just an ordinary guide, but he didn't expect that he actually had such a thrilling and heart-stirring story. Inadvertently, Jiugong felt that if he also

To be able to express grudges so happily, I must be like this senior in the future, living in seclusion and doing small things.

So, respecting this "teacher" means respecting him in the future.

Of course, if he still adheres to this creed then.

Dai Sima originally thought that Jiugong was just an ordinary, even a bit unreasonable drinker, but he didn't expect him to be so polite. He was a little surprised for a while, and his good impression doubled.

"Haha, if you insist on calling me teacher, I don't have anything to say. Hehe, actually, during the period when I was being hunted, I also did some teaching to others, and I was also beaten by those wandering ninjas.

He is respectfully called 'Gold Medal Lecturer'. Do you know what he means?"

"have no idea."

"Hey, it means the strongest and the most powerful."

I took Sima to play and felt very comfortable.

This reminded Jiugong of the old-timers who had drinks with him before.

Although the old man has gray hair, he has no airs at all. Not only does he regard his barrel as a very good friend, but he also likes to brag.

His bragging was as good as the truth, and coupled with his appearance of a vicissitudes of life, he really made many young people admire him deeply.

Now, Jiugong looked at the "leading Sima" in front of him and felt something was wrong in his heart. He knew that he was bragging, but it didn't matter. If he didn't brag after drinking, then Jiugong would really think that he was not drunk, just like now

After this person was praised, he showed off his tail like a fox. If he didn't show off, then Jiugong would really not dare to believe him or let him lead the way.

But it doesn't matter now.

With his wonderful wine intuition, Jiugong felt that this leader was not a bad person.

At least it's someone who won't harm him.

"Come on, drink!"

Facing the sunset, Jiugong took out the wine he had stored away for several weeks, and drank happily with Sima Dai.

The laughter was spread by the carriage, and the two men laughed and cherished each other.

When the Land of Fire dock finally arrived, the wine barrel was even a little reluctant to part with it.

"It's okay, little boss, just come to Tuanzhu Street to see me. Don't worry, as long as you look at each other, there is nothing I don't know. I will definitely take you there."

With that said, Sima led the luggage to the wine barrel and unloaded it from the carriage.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Ma."

Jiugong laughed, took the luggage, shook hands with Sima Dai, and walked towards the Land of Fire pier.

Because I had a good night's sleep during the journey, I didn't feel sleepy at all even when I boarded the ship at dawn, just before dawn.

"Okay!" Jiugong moved his luggage to the room on the ship, "Find a place to drink!"

Being a mature man, Jiugong didn't worry about whether the rest of the journey would go smoothly, so he walked directly to the ship's tavern, sat down and drank.

Yes, the wine barrel could have been taken on a small barge and rowed to the Kingdom of Water, but considering that he had no way to leave the wine, he had to find a large ship with a tavern.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of wine in there, with various flavors, and there are professional bartenders, so I don’t feel like I’m losing money by buying wine barrels.

But in a corner of the tavern, singing and dancing broke out, and when the noble lady and her husband danced together, Li Keg felt lonely.

"It would be nice if I had someone to drink with me."

Wine Barrel thought.

At exactly this time, a cleaner wearing strange clothes and his face tightly wrapped came to the barrel.

He is responsible for cleaning tables, and his monthly salary is not much, and he has to endure all kinds of humiliation.

Out of boredom, Jiugong glanced at him and happened to see his empty sleeve.

Looking at his face again, I found that he had no intention of showing his face to others. He covered his face tightly and deliberately avoided others.

"have a drink?"

I don't know why, but the wine barrel extended an invitation to him.

It's like I have some interest in him, but in fact he invites anyone to drink with me.

Because he knows that everyone is a book with a heart-stirring and exciting story.

The man originally wanted to come over to collect the wine bottles that the wine barrel had thrown aside. When he heard that the wine barrel had extended such an invitation to him, he felt a little unbelievable and a little grateful for a moment.

But when he turned his head and saw the barrel, he was stunned.

A pair of dead fish eyes blinked not knowing what to do.

"It's you?"

His voice was very distinctive, but because his face was covered with cloth, Jiugong couldn't tell what he looked like, so he was just confused.

"What?"

Liquor asked.

The man immediately slowed down, like a robot that was powered on, and sat down next to the barrel very stiffly.

"without."

He lowered his voice.

Just pick up a glass of wine and drink it.

Liquor nodded. He didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary cleaner in front of him could drink the strongest glass of wine he had prepared so easily, and it was like drinking water, with no reaction.

"Okay you."

Jiutong smiled, feeling like he was meeting an old friend in a foreign country.

But the man lowered his head and looked at the ground, thinking about something.

The wine barrel didn't take it seriously and gave him another glass.

At this moment, the man took out a knife from his pocket, grabbed the handle of the knife with his only hand, and wiped the tip on his empty cuff.

Then suddenly it was brought to the table...

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