Douluo’s Heavens Lottery System

"Tavern?"

Bai Ge's eyes narrowed slightly.

No matter what world it is in, the tavern has always been the most mixed place and the place that best reflects the characteristics of a world.

In the Douluo Continent, the Douluo plane is not high in its power system. Unless a soul master has cultivated to a particularly high level, he will not be able to fight against violent institutions like the state at all. Therefore, on the Douluo Continent, the public security in the tavern is fine. I don't know how the fighting broke the sky.

Thinking of this, Bai Ge showed a smile on his face.

Turning around and walking towards the mercenary house, before Bai Ge approached the mercenary house, bursts of laughter and the clash of wine glasses came out.

"Haha, drink! Drink, everyone!"

"Not drunk or going home today!"

...

"Crunch—"

Bai Ge pushed open the door of the tavern.

As soon as he opened the door, a pair of eyes glanced over. The owner of his sight was a famous mercenary, tall, short, fat and thin. Seeing Bai Ge, all the mercenaries were very surprised.

"Where is this aristocratic young master, delicate skin and tender flesh, who dared to enter our mercenary tavern without any cultivation base, is it possible that he came to play? But why is there no one behind, so I am not afraid of accidents?"

"You don't understand this, maybe our strength is low and we didn't find it!"

"Impossible, who can rest assured that a noble young master who has no cultivation level must come here for personal protection!"

...

As soon as Bai Ge entered the door, some of the mercenaries who were suspicious in their hearts started talking, but Bai Ge didn't take it seriously, and went straight to the counter.

"What wine do you have here?"

Sitting on a high stool in front of the counter, Bai Ge happened to be a little thirsty. After sweeping the wine in the wine cabinet, Bai Ge looked at the bartender and asked.

"Sir, we have a lot of wine here. May I ask whether you want it to be strong or not."

Looking at Bai Ge, the bartender smiled politely.

"Come on! Boy, you have little arms and legs. I'm afraid that you will get drunk after a drink. You should drink boiled water. Drink some wine. If you get drunk and fall here, be careful to be picked up!"

Before Bai Ge answered, one of the mercenaries roared, and then a group of mercenaries laughed.

"What kind of wine do they drink, give me a drink."

Glancing at a group of mercenaries, Bai Ge said.

"Sir, are you sure? These gentlemen drink Bloody Marys. Ordinary people are not used to drinking it, and this wine is very strong. If you drink it for the first time, you will get drunk easily."

The bartender persuaded softly.

"No, just give me a cup of Bloody Mary."

Bai Ge smiled and shook his head.

Hearing Bai Ge insisting, the bartender sighed, but he could only bring a bottle of Bloody Mary. After opening it, he filled Bai Ge, and when he saw the wine in the glass full, Bai Ge directly picked it up and drank it. .

After drinking, Bai Ge smiled faintly and wiped the corners of his mouth with his white hands. A little red wine stained the back of his hands. With the god-like face, all the mercenaries were dumbfounded.

"Okay, happy!"

Seeing that Bai Ge actually drank a large cup of Bloody Mary, and after drinking, she still looked as usual. Although Bai Ge's appearance was a bit unpleasant, some of the more genuine mercenaries still applauded and spoke to Bai Ge. Admiringly.

"Cut! It's just a cup of Bloody Mary, what's this? You can drink a cup of Shahai drunk soul stuff!"

In the corner of the tavern, a mercenary dressed in black leather armor, black and thin, with a pair of triangular eyes said yin and yang strangely.

"Zong Li, you can't say that. This little brother has no cultivation base. It's good to drink a cup of Bloody Mary. Shahai Drunken Soul Brew is made from the nectar of the drunk flower, even if it is us You have to get drunk for a drink, how could this little brother drink."

Said a tall mercenary.

"The mercenary brother, I can’t drink this drunk soul stuffed from Shahai, but it’s too boring to drink it alone, so let’s make a bet and drink together. If anyone is drunk, then we must kneel and kowtow. How about calling the other person Grandpa?"

Bai Ge gently turned the glass in his hand and asked interestingly.

Hearing Bai Ge's words, Zong Li's expression was obviously unnatural.

It's not that he didn't dare to drink it, but the price of a cup of Shahai Drunken Soul Brew was ten gold coins. He didn't want to spend his money on this.

"Why doesn't this mercenary brother speak anymore, is it afraid?"

Bai Ge asked, pretending to be puzzled

"Hey, I thought this mercenary eldest brother looked down on me drinking Bloody Mary because he had a better drinker. It turned out to be just a silver pewter tip!"

Bai Ge glanced at Zong Li and shook his head, pretending to sigh authentically.

"Boy, who do you say is a silver pewter tip!"

Hearing Bai Ge's words, Zong Li suddenly jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Who is the silver pewter tip, doesn't anyone have any points in his heart?"

The corners of Bai Ge's mouth twitched slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

Under his mental power, Zongli's fatal flaw was easily discovered.

"Silver-like pewter spear head? Oh~, I said, every time I go to Qinghualou, I don’t see Zongli. It turned out to be like this, haha!"

"Hey, isn't it true that the lady proprietor of the medicinal material store said at the time?

"Haha! This is really a breaking news! If you let Dazui them know, it will be fun!"

...

Hearing Bai Ge's words and seeing Zong Li's anxious look, all the mercenaries suddenly seemed to realize something, and they all started talking.

Compared with women, the mercenaries who licked blood on the edge of the knife are also very keen on gossip, especially the gossip of their peers. After all, this is also a good pastime.

Zong Li's face flushed red when he felt a pair of joking and pitying gazes from all around him.

Looking at Bai Ge, Zongli gritted his teeth and popped out a few words from his teeth: "You—look for—die!"

The anger in his heart rushed straight into the sky, Zong Li suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body instantly rushed out and attacked Bai Ge.

"Boy, I want to let you know today, there are some people you can't afford to offend!"

On the way, Zong Li roared grimly, and clenched his fists, his hands suddenly bursting with bright yellow light.

"Yellow Tier Intermediate Fighting Skill, Poshan Fist!"

The bright yellow fist rushed straight to Bai Ge's chest with a sharp wind. Seeing Zong Li getting closer and closer, the corner of Bai Ge's mouth was joking.

But just as Bai Ge was about to show some strength, a red shadow suddenly rushed over from the side, and instantly kicked Zong Li away.

Kicked into the air, Zong Li's body first flew high, then fell heavily onto a table, and instantly broke the table to pieces. After falling to the ground, Zong Li couldn't help groaning in pain. stand up.

At the same time Zong Li fell, Hong Ying also showed his figure, and it was a woman who helped Bai Ge!

The woman is wearing a tight red dress. She is exquisite and sexy. In terms of appearance, although the woman is inexhaustible, she is also a standard beauty, and her charming face is matched with a finger-long diagonal on the left cheek. Scar, looks both charming and heroic, and looks even more charming.

"Zong Li, your Yin Snake mercenary group is really disgusting from the same line!"

Looking at Zongli, the beauty in red pinched her waist, her face showing a trace of disgust.