Soon, a waiter entered the backyard, holding a dining table and two benches on his shoulders. The shopkeeper followed behind, holding a wooden tray with a jar of wine and a bottle of wine in the tray.

A pot, three wine cups, and three pairs of chopsticks.

The waiter quickly set up the tables and stools, and the shopkeeper placed the tray on the table and then left: "The dishes will take a while, sir. Please use some water and wine first."

Chen Xuanfeng ignored others, picked up a bench and sat on it. He didn't even raise his head, and just waved his hand in the air, meaning to get out as soon as possible. The shopkeeper and the waiter then left and closed the door.

The alcohol content is not enough! How can he defeat a master like Zhou Botong? Chen Xuanfeng, who no longer had any hope, was already in a trance and didn't even look at the wine utensils on the table. He didn't like drinking rice wine in the first place.

Zhou Botong was a little anxious when he saw this. This young man was so high-spirited and energetic just now. Why did he suddenly lose face now?

Originally, whether the other party was happy or not had nothing to do with me, but if the other party was unhappy, how could I still ask him to borrow a boat? Wouldn't that make me feel uncomfortable?

Concerned, he quickly sat down opposite Chen Mei and placed the three wine cups on the tray in front of each of them, and then picked up the wine jug. The wine jug was full, and the shopkeeper's service was indeed attentive.

He filled up the three wine glasses, picked up the one in front of him and said, "Singing over wine, what is life like, why is my little brother so unhappy? Is there anything embarrassing?"

A hint of impatience flashed across Chen Xuanfeng's brows, and he looked at Zhou Botong and said, "You are so boring. You asked my husband and wife's names, but you didn't tell them yours. Why? Also, you said you wanted to treat me, but I didn't."

I promised you, but why did you follow me and my wife into my room and pour yourself wine? Did I say I wanted to treat you?"

What he said to steal the prize was the truth from the bottom of his heart, and there was no falsehood at all. Since he could no longer get the first volume of the Nine Yin Manual from the old naughty boy, and he had no time to ask him for some advanced martial arts, what was the point of getting along like this?

So he really wants to drive the other person away, out of sight and out of mind.

However, how did Zhou Botong know what he was thinking? He only thought that he had encountered some troubles and lost his temper, so he didn't take it seriously. He always tried to express his idea of ​​borrowing the boat, and only gave up if it didn't work. But at this time, he didn't give up.

You need to think of a way to prevent the other party from expelling you.

At the moment, Zuzu didn't hear the opponent's claim, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are a martial arts practitioner, and your kung fu has gained a certain level of proficiency, but in my opinion it is still a bit lacking. Do you want to hear my comments?

"

Anyone who practices martial arts is always thinking about the strengths and weaknesses of their own martial arts. As long as someone gives comments, they must listen. Zhou Botong's purpose is to start with martial arts and attract the other party's attention.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xuanfeng disagreed and said: "If it's not enough, it's not enough. Anyway, I will run away from those who are stronger than me, and I will beat up those who are weaker than me. Which martial arts practitioner in this world has no shortcomings? Aren't they all the same?"

Zhou Botong shook his head repeatedly: "That's different. And what you said is very wrong. Since you said we met, how can you avoid it? Just like me, I am following you now, can you avoid it?"

Chen Xuanfeng smiled coldly and said: "It doesn't matter if you can't hide. Just wait for death. How about you kill me now? As long as you have the ability, feel free to take action. I will continue."

Mei Chaofeng, who was sitting on the same stool as Chen Xuanfeng, was confused. Didn't the thief say that this man was a top master? Why did he use words to provoke the other person at this moment? Could it be that he didn't want to live anymore?

For a moment, she couldn't figure out what the two men wanted to say. She only knew that they seemed to be getting more and more nervous as they talked. She secretly decided in her heart that as soon as the middle-aged fat man took the initiative, she would attack immediately. As for the outcome, she would leave it to fate.

Zhou Botong naturally wouldn't take action, but he was speechless for a moment. He had never met a person like Chen Xuanfeng. No matter what you said, he just didn't want to listen to your opinion. Instead, he told a bunch of fallacies. Is he arrogant?

? Or ignorant?

After the silence, Zhou Botong suddenly remembered what the other party had just said, and said: "Oh, I forgot to tell you my name just now, but this is my fault. My name is Zhou Botong."

In fact, during this period of time, there were still very few people in the world of martial arts who knew the name Zhou Botong, because his light was completely eclipsed by his senior brother Wang Chongyang, and he himself had no great deeds. To put it bluntly, he was unknown.

It's not an exaggeration.

So it was not that Zhou Botong deliberately concealed his name just now, but that he forgot to mention it.

Chen Xuanfeng, who had known Zhou Botong's family background, was naturally fine. Mei Chaofeng was shocked. Of course she knew who Zhou Botong was. This was from the Nine Yin Sutra hidden in her body.

The owner trembled involuntarily.

Chen Xuanfeng felt Mei Chaofeng's reaction, and quickly turned around and said: "Are you freezing on the boat? The sea breeze is so cold, I told you to cover yourself with a quilt before going to sleep, but you didn't listen! I have to take you to see the doctor later.

…”

Mei Chaofeng was not stupid. She immediately knew that her husband was trying to cover up for her. She couldn't help but blame herself secretly. Wasn't it Zhou Botong? Master and wife had deceived him, and the old thief and I had not deceived him. What should I be afraid of?

So he said along the way: "It's okay, just have a drink of wine to warm yourself up."

Chen Xuanfeng frowned when he heard this and said: "Why do women drink? How many times have I told you that I don't like women who drink! I won't let you drink! If you continue to be so disobedient, don't follow me!"

As he spoke, he brought the wine cup in front of Mei Chaofeng in front of her, which meant that she was forbidden to drink.

Mei Chaofeng found it even more strange. In the past, when there was a festival on Peach Blossom Island, or when Master occasionally came up with new tricks to celebrate, the brothers and sisters would drink some wine. Why didn't you say anything at that time? If that was the case,

You told me at that time, I stopped drinking a long time ago.

Forget it, don’t you just not drink? Just don’t drink.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhou Botong was a little wary at first, suspecting that this woman named Mei Ruohua had heard of his name, but he was dispelled by Chen Xuanfeng's performance in the blink of an eye.

Few people in the entire world know about it. How come this little lady has heard of it?

He immediately said: "Okay little brother, don't embarrass your brothers and sisters. Cao Mengde said it well, generosity should be generosity, and worries are unforgettable. Du Kang is the only one who can relieve them. Come on, come on, let me toast you to my brother, and drink a few glasses of wine.

, I’ll discipline you and you won’t have any worries anymore.”

"Don't drink it!" Chen Xuanfeng refused directly, "It's boring. The wine is not strong enough and the people are boring. How can you drink this kind of wine? It's boring! Don't drink it!"

Zhou Botong had finished a glass of wine, put down the cup and said, "Don't be afraid if the wine is boring, and don't be afraid if people are boring. Let's make a drinking order to ensure that you can drink to your heart's content."

Chen Xuanfeng sneered and said: "Drinking order? Don't play. You are a scholar and can speak well, but I am illiterate. How can I outplay you?"

Zhou Botong said: "My drinking order is different, but it is not a civil order, but a military order!"

Chen Xuanfeng said: "What military order? I've never heard of it."

Zhou Botong smiled and said: "As the saying goes, a ruler is long and an inch is short. Although each martial arts school has its own advantages and disadvantages, there are always some unique features that other sects cannot imitate. To put it bluntly, this martial arts order means that I can do it.

If you can't do something, you lose."

After that, he picked up the jug and shook it. He heard a clanking sound in the jug. There was at least half a jug of wine in it. He said, "Look at this jug, my drinking order has begun!"

Chen Mei and Chen Mei looked at the wine pot, and saw Zhou Botong move the wine pot above his wine cup, tilting it to the angle of pouring wine, but there was nothing from the spout that was supposed to flow out wine.

flow out.
Chapter completed!