Shura Temple

Chapter 22 Unknown Wine

At this moment, suddenly, a bell sounded again.

Zhou Yi's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of the words of the waiter who led the way just now, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

"Is it really like the legend?" Zhou Yi looked at Tang Yaoyao in the distance and muttered silently.

"You can't enter here, there are guests inside, please leave." At this time, there was a noise at the door.

Zhou Yi was furious, who is so short-sighted, actually making noise at his door!

However, before Zhou Yi had time to get angry, the door was pushed open, and he could just see from the window that it was the old beggar just now.Holding two bottles of wine in his hand, the old beggar avoided the obstruction of the waitress and entered the room directly.

The old beggar didn't look at it, pointed to the people inside and said to the waitress: "Why can't I come in. I know the people inside, and he invited me to drink. Why don't we share good wine together."

"Hey, I brought wine. It's good wine. It's good to drink with someone!" The old beggar said to Zhou Yi with a drunken face.

The waitress was also in a dilemma. Normally, she couldn't enter this room, but the old beggar had already entered, so she had to ask someone to take him.

Moreover, Zhou Yi didn't even speak, so she had nothing to say.

"Sir, this old beggar forced his way in and offended you. I wonder if you know him, sir? If you don't, I'll ask the security guard to come and take him away immediately!" the waitress said hastily.

Zhou Yi frowned. Although he helped the beggar, he was doing his best, and he still came to look for him, which made him a little dissatisfied.

However, he was even more dissatisfied with Jiaxiulou's attitude towards people. After weighing it, he frowned and said, "Let him stay and close the door."

"Ah!" The waitress was startled, but soon returned to normal: "Okay sir."

Just as the waitress was about to close the door, she saw that the woman inside seemed to have passed out, which made her nervous, worried that she would be persecuted by Zhou Yi!

The waitress quickly closed the door, and was about to report it to the manager immediately, but after thinking about it, she didn't report it in the end.

For him, there is no comparison between saving a person and offending a rich man who may be a dignitary.What if that woman has already been raped by that?If it is reported, the higher-ups will not deal with it, and it will put her in danger.

No matter how you think about it, it's not worth it.So he pretended he didn't see anything, and left in a hurry.

"Haha, young man is good. Try this pot of wine. I haven't had it for a long time. I miss you." The old beggar walked in carelessly and threw a bottle of wine in his hand to Zhou Yi.

As for Lu Hua who was sleeping beside him, the old beggar didn't even look at it, as if to him, women were dispensable, no matter how good-looking they were.

Zhou Yi took the wine bottle casually and took a look. There was no label on it. The round glass bottle contained a pure and transparent liquid that was churning with countless bubbles.

"This is a treasure of Jiaxiu Tower. I got it with great difficulty. Thinking of you buying me a drink, I can't justify it if I don't return it."

After finishing speaking, the old beggar ignored Zhou Yi and lay down on the recliner beside him, drinking from the bottle.He didn't have the boldness of drinking in large gulps at all, but drank carefully one sip at a time, for fear of wasting a drop of wine.

Zhou Yi was a little surprised, but he didn't say it directly. Instead, he opened the wine bottle. Sure enough, a unique fragrance came over his face.

As soon as Zhou Yi smelled it, he knew it was good wine, so he took a sip immediately. The mellow and rich wine had a strong fragrance in his mouth.

"Good wine!" Zhou Yi exclaimed, and then took another big sip.

"Okay, it's refreshing enough, it's worthy of this bottle of wine." The old beggar looked at Zhou Yi like this, and said.

"How did you find me?" Zhou Yi asked while drinking.

"Isn't it easy to find someone?" The old beggar didn't answer Zhou Yi directly, and continued drinking with a perfunctory sentence.

Zhou Yi saw that the old beggar seemed to be hiding something, so he didn't continue to ask. Everyone has his secret, and the old beggar didn't tell him, so he didn't ask.

"Why isn't this wine spicy? It's the first time I've drunk wine for so many years." Zhou Yi was a little curious.

"It doesn't matter why, good wine is enough." The old beggar still didn't answer, and continued to hold the bottle and drink.

Zhou Yi didn't say anything, just tasted the bottle of wine.

At this time, in the interior of Jiaxiu Building, in a room.

A man roared angrily: "Who the hell stole my treasured wine! Today, if you don't find it, I will destroy you!"

"Master, please calm down, please forgive me! We all know that this wine is your treasure, how dare you touch it. Moreover, there are special guards here, and it is impossible for anyone to come in. Someone inside must have stolen it. We Make sure to find out who it is!"

There were three people kneeling on the ground, and one of them spoke quickly.

"Okay, if you can't find out who it is today, you don't have to live!" The man said in a cold tone, and then waved his hand.

"Get out!"

The three of them hurriedly rolled and crawled, and left the room.

"Damn it, who the hell! I only left for a few minutes, and I stole the wine I prepared for the owner! Oh, don't let me catch you, or I will make your life worse than death!" The man was furious, With one palm, the sandalwood table was broken.

At this time, Zhou Yi, who was drinking, didn't know it at all. While drinking, he suddenly felt a faint warmth in his body, which was a very comfortable feeling.

After a while, a blush welled up on his face, which quickly disappeared.

"I'm drunk? Can't I?" Zhou Yi was a little surprised. With his drinking capacity, even if he drank ten bottles of high-strength liquor, he would still not be drunk. This is only half a bottle, how could he be drunk?
"Could it be poisonous?" Zhou Yi was startled, and glanced at the beggar warily.

The beggar seemed to be drunk, holding the wine bottle, smashing his mouth, leaning on the reclining chair, falling asleep.

"If it's poison, why can't I feel it? With my strength, although I can't be immune to all poisons, I can feel it no matter what. It doesn't look like poisoning, does it?"

Zhou Yi was full of doubts in his heart. This feeling was more like drinking a tonic, and his heart gradually burned into a flame.

"Isn't it... a strong yang bar?"

Zhou Yi frowned, a little regretful, okay, why just drink casually, it's still an unknown name.

In desperation, Zhou Yi sat cross-legged and used his internal energy to regulate the breath in his body.Among their martial arts practitioners, once they become masters, they can develop internal strength. This kind of internal strength can greatly enhance their strength and regulate their breath.

(End of this chapter)