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Chapter 7 The First Battle of the Wolves

After chatting with the system for a while, Li Pingjiang lay down and went to bed. The fact that happened today was scary enough.

The sunset is setting, and a middle-aged man drove more than 100 cows down from the back mountain. Under the sunset, a gorgeous scenery is formed.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong! "Li Pingjiang! It's time to get up! It's time to eat!" Wang Xiaodai's voice sounded from outside the door.

Li Pingjiang slowly opened his heavy eyes and beat him up like he hadn't had a good sleep. "Here!" At this time, it was around 8 o'clock in the evening.

When he opened the door, he saw Wang Xiaodai with a black liquid on his face and said in a daze: "It's quite unique!"

"Of course, this is the formula given to me by Grandpa Xiaoqing back then, and the effect is extraordinary!"

Li Pingjiang had heard about Xiaoqing's grandfather several times, and asked without hesitation: "His grandfather is very awesome?"

"That's not what. I was once known as a doctor of ghosts and gods! It means that as long as there is a soul, you can save it!" Wang Xiaodai looked proud.

The two of them headed towards the public canteen, and Li Pingjiang asked again: "What is his cultivation level?"

"Uh...I don't know this. I was only eight years old at that time, nine years ago. I heard that he seemed to be going to the Holy Essence Middle City."

Wang Xiaodai scratched his head and said in confusion: "But I have never heard of any Holy Essential Middle Abyss!"

Li Pingjiang thought to himself: "This Xiaoqing's grandfather is probably not simple. A place that has never been heard of is named after the continent, so his cultivation should be not low!"

The two passed by a thatched hut and finally came to a pavilion made of yellow mud, busying with many village names.

"You go inside and sit down first, I'll help!" Wang Xiaodai said and left.

Li Pingjiang went straight to the hall. Along the way, the man called uncle and the woman called aunt. He came to the hall awkwardly. There were eight tables in the hall, and each table could sit about ten people. Li Pingjiang was not polite and sat at a round table.

"Oh, look, that young man was carried back by Xiaoqing! He looks good!"

When Li Pingjiang heard the woman behind him say this, a slanderous smile appeared on his face and thought to himself: "Fortunately, I have good ears, otherwise I wouldn't know if others praise me!"

"Oh, it's a pity. People say it looks good but it tastes good. So do people. Look at how lazy he is."

The silly smile disappeared instantly. The look was even more uncomfortable than eating a fly. I couldn't sit still and quietly looked back.

"Damn! This sounds like you're in your thirties. Damn it, you're over fifty!"

"It's time to serve the food!" At this time, Wang Xiaodai walked in from the door with a large pot of rice, and shouting one after another.

Li Pingjiang ignored it, gave Wang Xiaodai a blank look, and whispered: "Tsk! I won't help, let's talk, I can't practice my face in one day!"

Next, I lay down on the table and looked at the posture, as if I was going to sleep, which made the two old ladies behind me roll their eyes.

Not long after, more than 70 people in the village stepped into the hall, holding dishes in their hands.

Li Pingjiang, who was about to fall asleep, was awakened by the cheers of everyone. He stared at the round table in front of him without blinking, and plates of dishes were placed on it.

Tao Yi and five younger generations sat beside Li Pingjiang. There were only six of them at this table, and Tao Yi and the five Tao Yi seemed very excited.

"It smells so good to hold the grass!" Li Pingjiang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, picked up the chopsticks and picked them up.

I felt something was wrong when I threw the meat into my mouth. It seemed that everyone around me was looking at me. Li Pingjiang looked up at everyone.

He hurriedly put down his chopsticks and scratched his head awkwardly. At this moment, an old man stood up. Li Pingjiang saw that he was not the village chief.

"Haha, it's okay. It's the first time you've eaten here, we won't blame you!" The old man said with a smile.

Finally, he picked up the wine glass and said, "My fellow villagers! Tomorrow is the day when my juniors go to Qingxuan Sect. Let's have a drink and wish them all the best!"

"Okay!" A cheering sounded, and everyone raised their glasses. Li Pingjiang was embarrassed to stare at him and raised his glass.

After having a drink with everyone, all the village names raised their glasses to Tao Yi and others, while Li Pingjiang watched from the side.

Wang Xiaodai seemed to feel Li Pingjiang's embarrassment, picked up the wine glass and said to Li Pingjiang: "Come on! Let's have a drink for us brothers!"

Li Pingjiang smiled, touched the cup, drank it all, his face remained unchanged, "Cut the wine that is not as strong as the earth!"

The other four people also toasted one after another. Li Pingjiang refused everyone and responded. At this time, the village chief walked over.

"Little brother! I think you have a good alcohol tolerance, I am also called an alcoholic! Why don't we do it for a while?"

Li Pingjiang saw it and said, "Hold the grass, this guy doesn't want to let me go!"

The meaning is just as Li Pingjiang thought, the old man raised his eyebrows, meaning that you come, just forget it if you don’t dare!

Hearing the movement here, all the village names turned their heads and watched the movement here, as if they felt that this outsider was a little unaware of the rules and wanted to teach a lesson.

"Damn, I'm half a northerner in China. If I can't drink you, then I'm not capable!"

Li Pingjiang gritted his teeth, "What's more, I've been on the construction site from the third year of junior high school to the third year of junior high school, and I've been on the construction site during the summer and winter vacations. After get off work, I'm so full of drinks with Uncle Lan and others. I don't believe that I can't drink you!"

He stood up at that time, raised his glass and said, "Then I, an outsider, will I toast you all. Let's do it first, so please do it at will!" After that, he did it all.

It seemed that Li Pingjiang knew what everyone was thinking and was not hiding it. The village chief directly took a jar of wine and smiled at Li Pingjiang.

"Little brother! It feels uncomfortable to drink with a cup, so we use a jar, which is much more convenient!"

"Okay! As you wish!" Li Pingjiang also took a jar of wine and opened the jar and continued: "Come on!"

The two of them directly raised the jar and drank it.

"Come again!" Seeing that Li Pingjiang did not respond, the village chief was dissatisfied and came again.

After two jars of wine, Li Pingjiang's face did not blush and his heart was still standing still.

The old village chief hiccupped and said shakingly: "That little brother Ang! I'm a little sleepy today. Let's go back to bed first. You guys drink it slowly!"

After saying that, he walked out and vomited directly outside the hall. Everyone heard a sound of vomiting and suddenly felt insulted.

They all came up to toast and started a war of attrition. After everyone came to each of them, Li Pingjiang felt a little numb, but still did not move at all.

"Haha, where is the toilet? I'm a little anxious to pee." Li Pingjiang smiled.
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