Chapter 109 Jianghu is not killing, Jianghu is the world
Are there really spicy strips?
Do you open a small supermarket?
Zi Lu was completely dumbfounded.
But the uncle was very satisfied.
This person is very good.
After a sip of wine, a peanut, and a spicy stick, the uncle suddenly felt that this is life.
Wei Yang was also very satisfied.
The benefits are indispensable if you serve me well.
Sure enough, when I bought something, I didn't buy it blindly at all. It was based on foresight.
The uncle was eating happily when he suddenly made a move and looked towards the door of the yard.
Wei Yang also looked over curiously, and his scalp was numb at the sight.
I wonder.
So many evil spirits.
At this moment, outside the courtyard, people with different appearances were lying on the courtyard wall, staring directly inside.
These people, judging by their clothes, cannot be alive. They are all evil spirits that have been here for who knows how many years.
I paid for the wine by mistake?
Are these all attracted here?
Wei Yang couldn't help but feel frightened.
Even though he now has a hundred years of internal strength to protect his body, and even has fire and thunder methods, he still feels that he can't defeat so many evil spirits.
There are still a few props available.
But when there is no way to leave the Tomb City, it is irrational to confront them rashly.
When considering countermeasures.
Suddenly the yard door was opened.
Wei Yang stood up suddenly, his heart in his throat.
This evil spirit should be a carrot and a pit. The yard belongs to the uncle, and other evil spirits should not be able to get in.
Now there are people coming in, what are they trying to do?
I looked at the uncle.
The uncle didn't move. Instead, he picked up a peanut and threw it in his mouth to chew.
Look at the courtyard gate again.
The person who came in was also an old man. He looked like he was in his seventies or eighty, his body was a little stooped and he walked very slowly.
But Wei Yang opened his spiritual eyes and could clearly see the strong evil energy in this old man that could not be dispelled.
If he despises the uncle and it goes berserk, Wei Yang can be sure that his current self is not enough for it to move its muscles and bones.
I saw the rickety uncle coming over.
Wei Yang quickly avoided it.
Then the rickety old man sat down where Wei Yang was sitting, face to face with the tobacco bag old man.
The old man with bags under his eyes looked at the rickety old man with disdain.
The rickety old man opened his mouth and seemed to be talking, but Wei Yang couldn't hear the sound and was very surprised.
It turns out that these evil spirits also have words and can communicate with each other.
But, what are these two uncles talking about?
The smoker spoke, but there was no sound, but his mouth moved, obviously responding.
After a while, Mr. Yandian suddenly looked at Wei Yang.
Wei Yang showed a smile.
Now I rely entirely on my uncle for protection, so I need to know how to give my patrons enough respect.
The old man with the pipe picked up his pipe and knocked on the table.
Wei Yang paused and understood immediately. He stepped forward to pick up Niulanshan and poured wine for the uncle.
Then he looked at the rickety uncle, gritted his teeth, took out a new cup from his backpack, and poured a cup into it.
At this moment, Mr. Tobacco Pouch suddenly laughed.
The rickety uncle also showed a satisfied expression.
Immediately, the two uncles raised their glasses, clinked them, and began to drink.
From time to time, I would pick up some peanuts and eat one.
As I was living my little life, I could see the evil spirits outside, looking at each and every one of them eagerly.
Wei Yang couldn't help but be suspicious.
Could it be that these evil spirits are all foodies?
As the saying goes, don’t worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality.
Now that I have entertained two uncles, will these evil spirits be angry?
They don't dare to do anything as long as the uncle is around.
Wouldn't it be troublesome if we encountered it when we turned back to leave?
Although Wei Yang was already very capable, in line with the principle of making money by being friendly, it was better not to do anything if he could.
As a human being, what we live for is worldliness.
Fighting, killing, etc. are really not polite enough.
Thoughts together.
Wei Yang picked up his backpack and walked towards the courtyard gate.
The opportunity is rare.
If he succeeds, he will get a pass in this ancient tomb city.
If it fails, at most we will lose some drinks and food, which is not a big loss.
When they arrived at the door, a group of evil spirits immediately gathered outside, all looking straight at Wei Yang.
Not to mention, I didn't feel any malice, but instead looked expectantly.
Sure enough, even though he has become an evil spirit, he is still a human being after all, and as a human being, he has to eat, drink and have diarrhea.
They still retain the memory of being human, and they have no resistance to good wine and delicious food.
Wei Yang smiled and said: "Everyone, my name is Wei Yang. I'm here for the first time. I'm honored to meet you brothers and sisters. I'm very honored. There's nothing special here, just some specialties from my hometown. I hope you brothers and sisters will like it. Don't be impatient and wait.
Every team has it, they all have it.”
After saying that, Wei Yang took out a small bottle of Erguotou and a handful of peanuts from his backpack, and handed them to the nearest thin Xie Sui.
It was very excited after taking it, and its body was shaking.
Wei Yang even felt sympathy for the poor Xie Sui. He had never had good food or drink for thousands of years, so he was suffering!
Then the second, and the third.
Wei Yang bought enough small bottles of Erguotou tube, and wholesaled several large boxes, with one box containing twenty-four bottles.
However, there are not many snacks, so when they are distributed, they are not all peanuts, but also spicy strips and hot and sour bamboo shoots.
If you're lucky, you can even get chicken legs and duck legs.
Fortunately, there were quite a few evil spirits onlookers, but not many, only twenty-two or three.
One box of Erguotou is enough.
Watch every evil spirit get something.
Wei Yang cupped his hands again and said, "Brothers and sisters, please eat and drink well. Don't be polite."
After saying that, Wei Yang turned around and returned to the stone table.
The two uncles just watched Wei Yang's behavior and did not express their opinions. However, looking at Wei Yang's extension, they seemed very gentle.
Wei Yang was secretly proud.
Perhaps, he is in this ancient tomb city, no, or he is the first person in the world to rely on bribery to get involved with evil spirits.
Gee, I am indeed a genius.
On the other hand, Zilu has absolutely no idea.
Even Zilu was a little confused. Was he hallucinating?
How big is this guy's backpack? Why does he carry so many things?
It feels like Doraemon's pocket, the contents can never be exhausted!
The weirdest thing is.
This guy brought too much wine!
Is this really treating a dangerous place as a tourist destination?
Zilu, I feel more and more that Wei Yang is very mysterious. He is probably not just an ordinary Qimen monk.
Back at the stone table, Wei Yang saw that the two uncles had finished drinking a bottle of wine.
Decisively, I took out another bottle of Yanghe Classic.
Then he also took out a bag of salted duck with soy sauce and a bag of spicy old tofu.
Now it is basically certain that these two uncles are real bosses and must be served well.
I was about to refill the drinks for the two uncles.
Amid sudden laughter, a fat baby wearing a red bellyband flew down from the roof and landed on the table. He happily grabbed the salted duck and took a big bite.
This fat baby looks like he is only over a year old, with a plump body. Although his skin is pale, he looks a little cute.
Wei Yang was shocked by this sudden little guy.
But the rickety old man reached out and patted the fat baby.
The fat baby squirmed and fell into the arms of the rickety old man again.
"It turns out to be his grandson." Wei Yang suddenly realized.
At this time, the rickety old man seemed to have said something to the fat baby.
The fat baby who was eating salted duck suddenly looked at Wei Yang.
Wei Yang concentrated.
What is this little thing going to do?
Compared with the uncle, this kind of evil spirit who is obviously mentally retarded and has more naughty elements will be more difficult to deal with and difficult to coax.
After concentrating, Wei Yang tried his best to smile.
No matter what, I don't want to reveal my malicious intentions first, but if I really want to fight, I can only use a cruel attack first, shoot the small one to death with a palm thunder, then turn on the invisibility and run away quietly.
But the next moment, the fat baby was laughing, jumped onto the roof, and then disappeared after a few jumps.
Wei Yang was a little confused.
What's going on?
After waiting for a while, the fat baby came back again.
It flew down directly from the roof, but the place where it landed was Wei Yang.
Wei Yang clenched his fists subconsciously.
But he didn't sense any malice from the fat baby, so he quickly relaxed his guard and caught the fat baby.
The fat baby giggled, then stretched out his hand, and in his fleshy palm, there was a golden ball the size of a quail egg.
"Dragon Pill!"
Seeing the golden meatballs, the purple deer not far away couldn't help but exclaimed.
Wei Yang was stunned.
Is this the dragon pill that the institute is trying so hard to find?
What does this little fat guy mean? You want to give it to me?
Wei Yang couldn't believe it, so he looked at the fat baby.
When the fat boy saw that Wei Yang didn't pick it up, he stuffed the meatball into Wei Yang's pocket, then jumped away with a smile, and fell into the rickety uncle's arms again, rubbing and rubbing.
Wei Yang fell silent.
I exchanged a few bottles of good wine and a few bags of snacks for a Dragon Pill?
I'd like to ask, is this a good deal? It's quite urgent to wait online.
