Mistress is so beautiful

Seeing the behavior of the old beggar, Han Chong widened his eyes and said, "I said beggar, are you begging for wine or food? Why are you so thick-skinned! Did I let you move?"

Hearing this, the old beggar finished eating the skewers in his hand, and said solemnly; "Nonsense, of course the old beggar is begging for wine, I'm not interested in the food on this table."

After finishing speaking, the old guy licked his fingers very disgustingly, with an aftertaste on his face.

Seeing this, Jiang Wushuang burst out laughing.

"Succeed, show me a damn drink." Han Chong angrily handed the cup to the old beggar.

The old beggar picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, then took another sip, but he spit it out immediately, and said in disgust, "This is wine, drinking urine tastes better than this."

Hearing this, Han Chong couldn't bear it any longer; "Fuck, beggar, if I give you wine and drink, I think it's good for you, and I'll show you face, right? Believe it or not, I can beat you with a single punch with a punch the size of a sandbag." Your mother doesn't even know?"

The old beggar took a serious look at Han Chong, and said with an expression of looking at a fool; "Young man, my mother has been in the grave for several years, how do you know each other? Why don't you go down and call her out for me to see?"

"Fuck" Han Chong blushed, and immediately rolled up his sleeves; "Beggar, you fucking cursed me, didn't you? I have to fix you up today, sir."

"Young man, don't be too hot-tempered. The old beggar has practiced it. If I make a move, you will have to lie in bed for a year or so." The old beggar said confidently and calmly.

"Damn, it's just you, a thin bamboo pole? The young master can put you down with one hand, old beggar, don't run away if you have the guts."

Seeing that Han Chong was about to make a move, the old beggar slipped away very quickly, and came to Chen Xuan's back in a flash, curled his lips at Han Chong and said, "Your sister, why don't you just stand there and let you beat me? Am I stupid? "

Hearing this, Chen Xuan was amused by the old guy, seeing that Han Chong really wanted to do something, Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, what are you going to do with a beggar, this old guy is only skinny, it seems It's not easy."

Han Chong sat down with a displeased face.

"Hey, I still listen to this little brother." The old beggar sat down next to Han Chong again and said; "Young man, for the sake of your willingness to give the old beggar a sip of wine, the old beggar is here today. Let you taste what Qiongye Yulu is."

After finishing speaking, the old beggar took out a wine gourd out of nowhere, and as soon as the lid was opened, Chen Xuan, Jiang Wushuang, and Han Chong smelled a mouth-watering aroma of wine.

Smelling this smell, even though Han Chong was very upset, he couldn't help but leaned over to smell it, and said with a surprised face; "Fuck you, old beggar, you can't even get a steel out of your trousers pocket." The poor ghost still has such good wine, hurry up, pour me a glass and have a taste."

Chen Xuan was also a little moved. Lin Suyi, the master brewer's mother, was an expert. She made Chen Xuan a variety of medicinal wines when she was a child, so Chen Xuan was already a master connoisseur of wine, but such a strong and intoxicating aroma It was the first time he smelled it.

"Your sister, why worry?" The old beggar gave Han Chong a blank look, and he took the cup in front of Chen Xuan calmly, first poured a cup for Chen Xuan, and then poured for Jiang Wushuang One cup, and it was finally filled for Han.

The three of them drank it all in one gulp, and the moment Chen Xuan entered his throat, Chen Xuan felt that his limbs and bones were extremely comfortable, as if the pores of his whole body had been opened. Miraculously running on its own, this discovery surprised Chen Xuan, the old guy's wine is too amazing!

"Damn it, it's cool!" Han Chong yelled happily, and then hurriedly said to the old beggar; "Beggar, hurry up, give me another cup."

Jiang Wushuang also looked at the old beggar eagerly.

Hearing this, the old beggar rolled his eyes and said, "Your sister, where is the wine you sell as an old beggar? Just one glass, is there too much?"

Hearing this, Han Chong immediately became upset, and said, "Old beggar, you are too fucking stingy, at worst, I'll invite you to eat whatever you want tonight, won't you like it?"

"Really?" The old beggar's eyes lit up.

Han Chong patted his chest and said, "Of course it is true. If you are a young master, you will be cheated into a beggar. Not only will you pay for all the food, but I will find you two girls in the hotel later, and I will protect you today." Live like a fairy at night."

Hearing this, Jiang Wushuang blushed and took a bite.

The old beggar's squinted eyes became brighter, and he nodded again and again and said, "Okay, young man, you can't fool me. I think the old beggar is also a person who has experienced it back then. He hasn't experienced any romance, and what kind of woman's bed has no experience. Climb, this record can scare you to death.”

The corner of Chen Xuan's mouth twitched, he looked up and down the skinny old beggar who looked like a bamboo pole, and asked with concern: "Old beggar, at such an age, is your thing still okay? Can it be used?"

The old beggar's face turned red, and he said with a dissatisfied face; "Young man, if this knife is rusty, it will be fine if you sharpen it, it won't get in the way, it's fine."

Chen Xuan was speechless, this old beggar is definitely a fucking limited-edition monster!

Hearing what the three of them said, Jiang Wushuang glared at them shamelessly and angrily. The two shameless ones and one old shameless one didn't see a girl sitting here?

"Fuck, old beggar, you're so fucking awesome, okay, I'll take you to sharpen your knife later, can you pour me a glass now?" Han Chong stared at the old beggar's wine gourd greedily.

"A child can be taught!" The old beggar poured a cup for Han contentedly, and seeing Chen Xuan and Jiang Wushuang also looked over, the old guy was not stingy, and filled them up one after another.

Chen Xuan drank it down again, and in an instant, the Nine-Turn Dragon Divine Art in his body began to work again. According to this situation, as long as the amount of this wine is enough, Chen Xuan can completely stop practicing by himself. It can make the Nine Revolving Dragon Divine Art progress.

This thought flashed in his mind, Chen Xuan stared straight at the old beggar, and asked, "Old beggar, what kind of wine is this? How about selling me the recipe?"

Hearing this, Han Chong and Jiang Wushuang's eyes lit up, it was a good idea.

The old beggar proudly pointed to his wine gourd and said, "I brew it myself. I call it Chen'er wine. I don't sell the recipe or anything. If you sell it, you won't be able to brew it. If you want to drink it, you can do it. I’m raising my son, and I can drink whenever I want.”

Hearing this, Han Chong patted the old beggar on the shoulder. Chen Xuan was a little worried that this guy was using too much force, so he slapped the skinny old guy like a bamboo pole to death.

"Fuck, old beggar, you are really good at scheming, but I like it, give me a number, you are my friend, Han Chong."

"Hey, my name is Chen Beimang!"