Section 61
"Thank you, Master!"
Lin Chen didn't hesitate at all and directly found a seat to sit down.
Monk: "..."
Chapter 66 Capsized in the sewer
He held two jars of wine and placed them in front of Lin Chen, then sat down next to them.
After opening the package, the aroma of wine immediately filled the entire inn.
“Good wine!”
Lin Chen took a sip of the wine.
"That's natural. This wine is called Sadness. It was brewed by an old alcoholic. It was brewed with clear mountain springs, grains, and various medicinal materials. It was then stored in cellars for hundreds of years before the fine wine finally came out. It has a natural cellar aroma and fragrance. Long-lasting and endless aftertaste are the characteristics of this wine. It is one of the best wines that even an old drunk would be reluctant to drink. "
The monk was very happy and his tone was quite proud.
Lin Chen was surprised and said: "Since even the brewer is reluctant to drink this wine, why does the master have so much here?"
There are dozens of jars of this wine placed in the corner of the inn.
The monk smiled and said: "The old drunkard drank to death, so I emptied all the wine in the cellar."
"I see."
Lin Chen nodded.
"The poor monk Wuchen, let's take a sip with the donor."
Wuchen picked up the wine jar in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
"I'm in Wang Ye!"
Lin Chen also picked up the wine jar in front of him, but did not drink it.
Seeing that Lin Chen was not drinking, Wuchen asked curiously: "Donor Wang, what's wrong?"
Lin Chen sighed softly: "Seeing this beautiful wine today, I suddenly miss my hometown."
Wuchen asked in surprise: "Does the hometown of Donor Wang have similar good wine?"
Lin Chen nodded.
He added: "The fine wine from my hometown needs to be paired with special dishes, and that kind of dishes can only be made with a special kitchen knife."
"A special kitchen knife?"
Wuchen was confused, from wine to kitchen knife?
What exactly does this King Donor want to say?
Lin Chen said: "The cooks in my hometown have a habit, that is, when buying kitchen knives, they must buy the kitchen knife in the seller's hand, because his kitchen knife is a special one, and the dishes he makes are extremely delicious."
After hearing this, Wuchen finally understood what Lin Chen meant.
By making such a big deal, he actually wants to drink the wine in his hand. Is this because he is afraid that he will poison his wine?
If you really judge a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart, is this the kind of person a poor monk is?
"Donor Wang, come and drink from my altar."
Wuchen gave Lin Chen his wine.
Lin Chen took the wine and was stunned for a second before saying, "Why did Master Wuchen give me your wine?"
Wuchen: "..."
Why give it to you? Don’t you have any ideas in mind? false!
"Why do you open an inn? Why don't you come over and receive the gentlemen?"
A rough voice of dissatisfaction sounded.
"Donor Wang, you drink first, I'll go and receive the guests, and I'll drink with you later." Wuchen said apologetically.
"Master Wuchen is busy first."
Lin Chen whispered.
More than a dozen people appeared inside the inn, all armed with weapons.
The leader was a burly man holding a long sword.
This person is not weak either. A middle-level fourth-level Heavenly Awakener. It seems that he is not from Lingyun City.
After the secret realm of Qingfeng Mountain appeared, many people appeared under Qingfeng Mountain.
This is just a small group, and more will be coming soon.
"Dear guests, what would you like to drink?"
Wuchen greeted everyone with the unsealed jar of wine.
"His grandma's! Even monks have opened restaurants these days, which is a bit strange! Why, instead of practicing Buddhism, the monks make money instead?"
The burly man straddled the long knife in his hand and showed a teasing smile.
Someone next to him interrupted: "I heard that some time ago, a certain eminent monk came down the mountain, bought several buildings in Tiandu City, and lived like a landlord. Wow, I really envy others!"
Wuchen chuckled and said: "Monks also have to live! Everyone, please take a seat."
Having said that, it was time to pour the wine.
"Ah!"
The burly man laughed, pointed to the wine placed in the corner and said: "Put this jar first, and serve the wine there!"
Wuchen smiled, put down the wine jar, and then went to bring several jars of wine from the corner.
The burly man stared at the jars of wine in front of him, playing with the taste: "How can we have wine but no meat? Monk, go get us some meat."
"Everyone, wait a moment!"
With a gentle smile on Wuchen's face, he walked to the kitchen.
After Wuchen left.
The playful look on the burly man's face disappeared, and he said solemnly: "This monk is a bit unusual."
Although this place is at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, there are still many mutant beasts running rampant, which are extremely dangerous. However, there is an inn here, and the owner of the inn is a monk, which makes it weird.
"Brother, there is just a little monk, there are more than ten of us, why are we afraid of what he will do?"
"Yes, if he serves us well and honestly, then that's it. If he dares to have different intentions, then let him ascend to heaven where he is!"
"This wine looks good. I'm greedy. Brother, please let us drink some."
Everyone whispered.
"Don't touch this wine yet, or you may capsize in the gutter." The burly man said coldly.
He deliberately provoked the monk just now, but the other party was indifferent, which made him a little afraid.
"Brother, look at that man drinking too, so the wine must be fine."
One person looked at Lin Chen who was drinking.
"Ordinary people?"
The burly man looked at Lin Chen and frowned slightly.
After observing for a moment, I saw that Lin Chen had no problem at all.
The burly man said, "Everyone can drink, but don't drink too much, drinking too much will cause trouble!"
"Hehe! Don't worry, big brother, we have a plan."
Everyone laughed and couldn't wait to pour the wine.
"Good wine!"
Everyone was excited after taking a sip.
This time, he drank several large cups.
But the burly man didn't touch a drop. Don't look at his rough appearance, but he is actually thoughtful.
Three minutes later.
Bang bang bang!
The people around the burly man fell down one after another.
"Sure enough, there is a problem, the wine is poisonous!"
The burly man roared and stood up with a long knife in his hand in an instant.
But in the next second, he felt weak all over, dizzy, and couldn't even hold the knife tightly.
"This...what's going on?"
The burly man exclaimed, he didn't drink at all, how could he be poisoned?
When he fell, he glanced at Lin Chen with a puzzled look in his eyes. They all fell down, why did this person keep drinking, but nothing happened?
At this time, Wu Chen came out.
He showed a wicked smile to everyone, and began to search everyone. His skillful technique made Lin Chen call him an expert.
Soon, Wu Chen found a lot of things, about 200 spirit crystals, weapons, and various strange things.
After searching everyone, Wu Chen waved his hand, and everyone flew out of the inn.
Not long after, there were bursts of roars of beasts outside the inn.
The bloody feast outside the inn did not affect Lin Chen.
Lin Chen was still drinking by himself.
"Master Wu Chen, good tricks."
Lin Chen whispered.
The burly man was careful enough, but unfortunately he still capsized in the ditch.