Rebirth: Ancient Sword God

Chapter 62 The Drunken Maniac

This sloppy old guy, drunk with a sway of his body, walked into the yard, under the table beside the table, but greeted Lin Hao, saying: "Eat together?"

Lin Hao smiled, didn't mind, and said, "Please."

Just when Lin Hao was about to start, he suddenly lost his appetite... This sloppy guy directly picked up a dish, pulled it into his mouth with his hand, gobbled it up, swallowed the clouds, and took a short time, just one dish. Entering his belly, it seemed that he still hadn't done it yet, sucked his fingers, looked at Lin Hao and said, "Little brother, don't you mind."

Lin Hao did not speak depressed.

The sloppy guy said familiarly: "Since the little brother doesn't mind, then I will continue."

Half a quarter of an hour later.

A table of dishes all entered the sloppy guy's belly. He burped and muttered: "At this time, I should have some wine. I have eaten so many things from you, and I will make the wine by myself."

Having said that, after reaching his waist with his backhand, he took out a small fist-sized gourd under the tattered pieces of cloth, and unscrewed the lid. Suddenly, a refreshing aroma of wine burst out of the gourd.

Lin Hao's expression moved.

The fragrance of this wine is very special, containing the energy of a variety of elixir, and he immediately judged that if it was a sip, it would definitely be a second-order pill!

The sloppy guy poured a large bowl of wine into the bowl in front of his table, and poured a large bowl into the bowl in front of Lin Hao, but this fist-sized gourd was not empty. It can be seen that this wine gourd also contains Same function as storage ring.

After that, he picked up the bowl, drank the bowl of wine, and greeted Lin Hao to drink it quickly, it would not taste good after a meeting.

Although the wine is very good, but thinking about the old man's outfit, the wine gourd must also come to his mouth, so he didn't have the slightest interest and said, "I don't drink."

The sloppy guy shook his head and said, "Don't even drink? Then don't waste it, I'll drink it myself."

After that, he picked up the bowl of wine again and started drinking.

In Lin Hao's induction, this guy had no cultivation base.

It is possible to have this kind of good spirit wine, and to drink two large bowls in a row is equivalent to swallowing a bunch of second-order pills, which is not normal.

Lin Hao became interested in this old man, quietly used martial arts real eyes, checked the situation of this sloppy guy, and immediately found out.

This sloppy guy did not have any vitality in his body.

All his meridians are like withered dry vines. Except for the meridians, his internal organs and flesh and blood are also in a state of withering.

And the huge energy contained in the two large bowls of spirit wine he drank just now immediately entered the flesh and blood and internal organs.

It seems that he is maintaining his vitality with the energy in the spirit wine, otherwise, his flesh and blood and internal organs would have been completely withered like the meridians.

This kind of situation, Rao Lin Hao has ever been in the real martial arts world, and has never encountered it.

Lin Hao quickly withdrew his investigation. The sloppy old man grinned at Lin Hao: "Little guy, you are a genius. You can use the method of harmony between man and nature to cook. This ordinary dish is also With such a wonderful taste, it seems that my drunken maniac will have a good taste in the future."

Drunkard?

Lin Hao felt that this name fits him quite well.

Lin Hao nodded, and said, "That kind of state can be met but not requested. If I am in the mood to make a fire and cook, you happen to meet it and you can come and eat together. However, I have a request. If you are still like today This kind of dressing, and the eating look just now, don’t come.”

The sloppy drunkard heard the words and thought for a while and said: "It's fine, who made your craftsmanship so good, then I promise you. By the way, I just ate your meal made by the harmony of nature and man. I will give you one. You don’t drink a bowl of wine, but I’m a drunken man who never likes to owe favors. If I’m not mistaken, you are the newcomer Lin Hao. I just passed by and heard people say that you had a bet with Liu Ming’s little **** It’s about three months to cultivate Frost Ice True Qi to the tenth level. If you want to win this bet, I can help you, but I can’t guarantee that you will succeed. After all, three months is still too short. Some more."

"Thank you for your kindness, I can explore it myself slowly." Lin Hao smiled. For the bet, Lin Hao can easily win without anyone's help.

"Tsk tsk, your kid seems to be stubborn, haha, I like it very much, you brother, I'm a drunkard!"

"Okay, eat and drink enough, I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep, I see you have an empty room here, I will go to rest first, you continue to practice." The drunkard said, and then pushed away directly. The door of a house with piles of debris was not particular about it. After clearing a wooden board, he lay down and immediately made a snoring sound...

In the evening, Lin Hao went to the cold-hearted herbal medicine field again, and used the cold ice energy to nourish the elixir. After dealing with the matter, he found an outside disciple who was busy in the nearby medicine field and asked about the drunken maniac’s. origin.

No one knows who the drunkard is.

This guy has always stayed in Beiling Mountain, eating and drinking everywhere. It is said that now when Huang Sheng, the person in charge of Beiling Mountain, was still an outside disciple, he was often angry with that drunkard.

But for a long time, no one can do with that drunkard.

Almost every disciple has been angry with this drunkard, but thinking that even the deacon Huang Sheng did not treat the drunkard, everyone felt that this guy was afraid that it had some origins, so he could only swallow his anger and stay away.

It is said that some people think that the drunken maniac is a mysterious big figure in the sect, deliberately approaching him, wanting to get his favor, but after a few years, he has nothing to say, and he is exhausted every month. Doing the sect mission was not enough to meet the various requirements of the drunken maniac, and finally collapsed and gave up this plan in despair.

All in all, the wine lunatic has become a plague **** in Beiling Mountain.

Everyone shunned him when they saw him.

Lin Hao has no idea about this drunken maniac. Others are afraid of him. He may have some special origins, but Lin Hao doesn't care so much. If he doesn't affect him, let him stay. If it affects himself, he will go straight. Throw it out.

That night, after Lin Hao practised in the practice room, the drunk man kept yelling that he was hungry. Lin Hao didn’t eat anything at noon, so he cooked some food casually, and while Lin Hao was working, The drunkard sorted out his appearance. Although it was still a bit sloppy, it was much better than during the day. Another thing that made Lin Hao want to laugh is that this guy didn't know where he got the set. The outer disciple’s clothes were not very fitting, tight...

After dinner, the drunk man poured a big bowl of spirit wine and went back to sleep in the utility room.

At first, Lin Hao didn't notice.

When he was about to go back to the room to rest, he glanced inadvertently, but found a very special scene.