Chapter 1540: Finale

One year later.

Wu'an State, the capital.

Deep Street, Old Alley.

A small shop, overcrowded. The wooden tables and chairs do not have any elegance, but they attract many luxuriously dressed people to sit here.

The aroma of the wine is tangy, and the wine here is a must.

There is a stone tablet at the door, and you can sit down if you don't get drunk with a bowl. Do not pour ten bowls, please in the house.

This stele has recently become famous in the entire Wu'an country.

But anyone who loves wine must come and taste a glass.

But there are not many people who can really drink a bowl without getting drunk. It is said that even His Majesty has come to drink a bowl.

As for the final result, it is said that His Majesty issued a strict order, and no one is allowed to say.

Who said to find whom to trouble!

With such a behavior, everyone should know after a little guesswork, that His Majesty probably pours it out after just one bowl. Anyway, I didn't dare to come back later.

With such publicity, of course this store will become more and more famous, and the more it spreads, the more customers it will have.

But there are really few people who can really drink in the house.

In addition, the owner of this store has a strange temper.

Sometimes it opens, sometimes it doesn't.

The more people there are, the more people will wait outside. The later the night, the more hours it will open instead.

It seems that everything changes according to the mood. Some big shots are very dissatisfied with this, and want to talk to the boss about it.

But in the end, it was often nothing. The big shots left Wu Anguo in despair, not daring to say a word.

People often ask who the boss is.

But no one can really say what the boss looks like, let alone know who the boss is.

But everyone who entered this store said that they definitely saw the appearance of the boss.

But after I walked out, I couldn't remember anything.

In such a situation, all sorts of rumors were spread, including the news that someone saw the world's number one female devil in the store, Wu Kongling.

What's more, when someone was in the store and was given a little advice from the boss, he couldn't control it, and his cultivation level rose several levels in succession.

What's even more exaggerated is that the members of the Martial God Lu's family seem to be more polite to this store.

As long as the children of the Lu family passed by this store, they all bowed and saluted, although they didn't know why.

There are also elders from the Shenhuang lineage of Jiuxiaomen, Fatty Dong and Feng Xiaoxi are also frequent visitors here.

All kinds of miracles add a bit of legend to these points.

At night, the moon and stars are sparse.

The legendary shop slowly opened its doors when everything was still.

Inside, there were a few laughs.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, drink less, there are already a lot of children. Go home and take care of your wife and children. What are you drinking here!"

"Don't stop me, don't anyone stop me. My wife chases me and scolds me every day, and the old man comes here and scolds me even if he has nothing to do. It's annoying me to death. I need to drink a few more. Senior brother, you too! "

"Let's go, let's go, I've finished drinking, I have to go back to rest. Brother Nangong, you should go back early, the other brothers and sisters Mu Ke have been waiting for a long time."

. . . . . .

There was a burst of laughter, and several figures came out.

It is the one who is famous in the world today, the Han family's Tianjianzun, Han Feng. The sword master of the Chu family, Chu Xing, Chu Tian. And the famous Haoran Wuzun Nangongxing and others.

One by one, they hooked their shoulders and staggered out.

At the door, the owner of the small shop stood there with a smile.

If it wasn't Lu Fan, who else would it be?

Behind him, Lingyao and Huanyue smiled and began to clean up the tables and chairs.

Ling Yao smiled and said: "Lu Fan, don't look. The group of people are gone. When we go to Beijiang to see Wu Kongling and Lu Qi again, I miss them all."

Huanyue, with a big belly, also smiled and said: "Yes, Lu Fan. I want to travel around the four worlds again. I have never been to many places."

Lu Fan came back, sat down behind the counter with a smile on his face, and said, "Let's go see Lu Qi and the others after a while. This brat cultivates too fast, and his heart is like her mother. He is a clever ghost. I I'm afraid that if I give him some more benefits, he will become the number one devil in history. Brat, I can't talk to him, and I want to be a devil cultivator with all my heart. What good is a devil cultivator?"

Lingyao said: "As a demon cultivator, he doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, he doesn't eat people and devour blood, and he doesn't harm others to benefit himself. I think it's pretty good. If all the demon cultivators in the world are changed by him, it will be completely peaceful."

Lu Fan said: "That's what he thinks. Why do you want to become the world's first moral demon cultivator. I changed the Dao Xin Demon School to the Tao Tao School. Forget it, let him play."

Lu Fan also had a look of helplessness.

Lingyao and Huanyue laughed happily. Now the world is peaceful, under the restraint of Wu Kongling, Moxiu does not make chaos, the four worlds return to peace, and everything is fine. Nothing to worry about. At most, those Chaos Beasts who ran out of Chaos caused trouble everywhere. These have aroused the interest of the world's strongest in slaughtering beasts.

For them, it is nothing more than eating all the delicacies in the world and traveling around the four worlds.

Lu Fan, who was bored, also started to study wine making. All the cultivation bases of the whole body are used on how to make better wine.

Of course, these things cannot really be known to everyone in the world. Otherwise, the Lu family's face will probably be half lost by him.

Therefore, Lu Fan opened a small shop by himself. Or snatch Fatty Dong's territory.

Anyway, he is now the suzerain of Jiuxiaomen, and Fatty Dong has to listen to and recognize a word he says.

Dressed loosely, with a bearded face, Yang Tian sat on the recliner, dangling around, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

At this moment, a young guy who was about sixteen or seventeen suddenly stumbled into the shop.

His body was stained with blood, and he looked a bit embarrassed, but his face was full of resolute expression.

"Boss, serve the wine!"

The young man fumbled in his arms, took out a handful of copper plates, and placed them on the table.

Lu Fan looked at him, took out a jar of wine with a smile, sat down in front of him and said, "Young man, what is so distressing?"

The young man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "In half a year, I will be kicked out of the family, out of the capital, and go to my hometown to guard the cemetery. I don't accept it. I practice hard every day, but why can't I condense my strength? I know that I am born with a weak physique, but the Martial God Lu Fan also started from a humble beginning, why can't I!"

The young man took the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip.

Lu Fan looked at his hands, they were all wounds from hitting stones, some new and some old, and now the blood was still flowing.

Taking another look, his body is indeed weak at the root, making it difficult to practice martial arts.

Lu Fan watched him take a sip of wine, his whole body turned red, and asked with a smile: "Then do you plan to continue practicing?"

The boy said: "Of course, martial arts is my life. I swear to become a martial artist. Why am I telling you this? This wine is good. Is the money I gave enough?"

As he said that, the boy quickly touched his body for a while.

Lu Fan flicked his finger on the wine jar lightly, and a wisp of Gang Qi poured into the wine.

With a smile, Lu Fan said: "Don't worry, it's enough. Drink a few more sips, trust me, you will succeed, as long as you persevere!"

The young man looked up at Lu Fan with some drunk eyes and said, "Really?"

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Of course it's true. What's your name?"

The young man took the wine, took another sip, and said in a shaky voice, "My name is..."

Before he finished speaking, he passed out completely drunk on the table.

Lu Fan looked at him and couldn't stop laughing.

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