Although Ning Shuang said this, she was a bit arrogant, but it was not unfounded. The threat of the warlock was a very magical thing. The lower limit was extremely low and the upper limit was extremely high. But as long as he kept counting and not talking about walking sideways, at least he would not encounter any danger.

The so-called "Looking at the mountain" is a dead horse, but that is limited to the mountain. Since they discovered this house, it proves that it is not far from them. However, after a cup of tea, we arrived in front of the house. What is strange is that this is not the house I imagined that it is hidden in the depths of the forest. Instead, there is a sign of a tavern at the door, and it seems that there are not many guests.

The signboard of this tavern is also very strange. It actually uses the word sin as a signboard. Even if ordinary people want to drink, they will most likely be persuaded to leave when they see the words on this sign. However, most people cannot come here. Although it is not considered to be deep in the forest, the soul beasts wandering around them for 10 years are enough to discourage ordinary people.

As for the soul masters, everyone is lawless, how can they pretend to be noble?

"Brother Shuang! The brand of this tavern is very alternative!"

"So what, just drink it! Today we finished hunting souls and happened to encounter a tavern here, so go in and drink openly! Don't be polite to me."

Niu Zida asked curiously: "Brother Shuang, do you have money?"

"Of course I don't have it, use your money!"

This natural tone made Niu Zi laugh. This was really Ning Shuang's style. Since he knew that he had a third salt merchant in Tiandou, he had never paid for it as long as he went out with him.

Ning Shuang was greeting people while walking in, muttering silently why she came to this place.

The tavern located in the Stardou Forest is named after an alternative name for sin, and there are people who can come, which is very telling. After all, no matter how these conditions look like the legendary inheritance of the God of Shame.

I didn't seem to be going in this direction specifically, so this tavern appeared in front of me? Is the shabby God targeting me?

It was precisely because of this idea that he was so abnormal, because he wanted to see what was sold in this shy god's gourd.

Walking into the tavern, wine cabinet, bar counter, waiters, bragging drinkers and drunkards, everything is available. This tavern looks no different from an ordinary tavern.

"Barner! Six glasses of Deep Sea Blue!" Fang Xing seemed to be a regular customer in the bar. As soon as he entered the door, he was familiar with ordering wine at the bar.

The bar was noisy, and the six of them came in and did not attract other people's attention, but the childish courage that was obviously different from the rough voices of these rough men when ordering wine made some pretty sober people look here.

Then a big bearded man took a sip of beer and put the beer mug on the table and shaking it, and used his beer-foaming mouth under his beer-foaming beard and said unconcealedly: "Hahaha! Where did the little baby come from and learn to drink from others? What about your adults? Why can't you see your adults? Smith, I think you'd better give them 6 glasses of milk. Can you drink at such a young age?"

The bartender standing at the bar, Smith, took out six goblets from the cabinet next to him and started to prepare the beard, said to the bearded man indifferently: "Tony, I suggest you apologize to these young men and invite them to have a drink by the way. This is my advice to you as a friend."

"Smith, are you kidding? Why do you want me to apologize and invite them to drink?"

"You will regret it!"

The bartender's hand speed was very fast. After just a few words, the deep sea blue that he wanted was adjusted: "Come on! A few little guests, your wine is ready!"

Although the name of this deep sea blue is blue, the color is green. Only when the water surface is thinner can you see a little blue light.

Moreover, this wine is not spicy, with a faint sweetness and a slight astringent taste. It is a common way to drink it and is very suitable for those who have just started drinking. From this we can see that Fang Xing is definitely a regular customer in the bar.

I don't know if the people here are really Biao or the shy god is just asking him for trouble today. Ning Shuang and the others didn't take what the bearded man named Tony said seriously, but the bearded man came over again as if he was determined to cause trouble for them. He staggered to Zhu Zhuqing with a drunken smell and looked like a pig brother said, "Hey! Is this little girl interested in having a drink with me? Brother, please! Smith, give this beautiful girl a glass of pink rose to my account."

It is understandable that he would choose to rub against Zhu Zhuqing. After all, although this girl is only 12 years old, she is already very mature. If she doesn't say anything in person, no one knows her specific age. And her hot figure is believed by anyone who says she is in her twenties.

The strength shown by Tony is only in the twenty-sixth level, and there is no need for anyone to help me. I, Zhu Zhuqing, can handle it myself, so no one has too many things to do. They all watched Tony come up and look for a beating with interest.

Sure enough, Tony's claws had just stretched out before he could touch Zhu Zhuqing when he saw a black light with fragrant wind slithering across, and then Tony's claws soared into the sky and left him forever.

Maybe alcohol anesthetized his nerves, or maybe Zhu Zhuqing was too fast and he didn't react. It was not until his hand broke for two or three seconds before he covered his wound and screamed. The original appearance of the drunken Xunxun disappeared. I don't know if it was the sudden break of his hand that scared him or he was pretending to be drunk.

Smith, who was standing at the bar, shook his head regretfully and took out a cup: "Everyone told you to apologize and then invited them to drink. You just wanted to go over and cause trouble. How do you say hello? By the way, do you still need to make up the pink rose you just invited this lady to drink?"

"Change a hammer!"

Now Tony doesn't care about picking up girls. While nervously sealing the wound on his broken wrist, he reaches out to pick up the hand that fell on the ground.

The little girl seemed to just cut off her wrist with a sharp thing, and didn't use anything poisonous, so she could still take it back as long as it is timely.

But those who are looking for trouble are always looking for them. Everyone is a temperate person, so they will naturally become more arrogant when speaking. When facing Tony's current appearance, Ning Shuang and the others can't feel sympathy at all. After all, if you don't ask for trouble, how could you fall into this field?

And you don't want to take this hand away today.
Chapter completed!