Chapter 118 (2/2)
”Master, what's the matter with you?”
Lu Chuan heard a knock on the door, but when he opened the door, he didn't see the knocker. However, he looked down and was surprised. He saw Shen Gongbao lying drunk with his eyes closed at the door.
He looked disheveled, black and blue, and his Taoist robe was a little messy. In addition to the strong smell of wine, he also carried a wine jar in his hand.
As soon as he picked up Shen Gongbao to enter the door, three or five big men came out in front of the door.
”What can I do for you?”
Lu Chuan frowned slightly.
He doesn't know these people. In Chaoge, he is basically an otaku. He seldom goes out except for dinner, let alone dealing with people.
”What do you have to do with this drunkard?”
The first one pointed to Lu Chuan's nose and asked.
”He is a family teacher.”
”Are you his apprentice? That would be great. ”
The big men sneered and said, ”your master drank all the wine stored in our store these days. He owed money for the wine and didn't pay the bill. You'll pay for it.”
Lu Chuan said faintly, ”how much?”
”One hundred Liang!”
”Come in with me and get it!”
After looking at several people, Lu Chuan carefully helped Shen Gongbao into the yard. Several big men looked at the yard as they entered the door.
He held Shen Gongbao and sat in the courtyard. Then he took the silver and gave it to them.
After weighing the silver, the big man turned and waved his hand: ”let's go.”
”Wait!”
This time Lu Chuan stopped them and said, ”I have paid back what my master owes you. What about what you owe my master?”
”What do we owe him?”
Several big men were stunned.
”Sorry, I don't like what people owe us. Of course, I don't like what people owe us.”
Lu Chuan squeezed his fist, shook his neck and walked towards several people. Soon, there was a howl like killing pigs in the yard.
A moment later.
Lu Chuan looked at the crowd and fell to the ground. They were blue and blue and moaned all the time. Coldly, he said, ”go away!”
The injury on Shen Gongbao's face is probably due to these guys, but after a trip, how did Shen Gongbao become like this.
Lu Chuan stared at the sloppy, disheveled Taoist robe and the guy with wine smell.
Suddenly he seemed to think of something, and his face slowly changed.
”Is it worth it to make a list of gods?”
Lu Chuan whispered softly. His face gradually became complex. He brought water to wash Shen Gongbao and returned to bed.
”Wine, wine...”
When he took the wine jar, Shen Gongbao, lying on the bed, closed his eyes and shouted.
Lu Chuan stared at him for a long time. Without saying anything, he turned and walked out.
You can never wake up a man who pretends to be drunk. If so, wait until he wakes up.
The immortal Lu Chuan didn't know whether mortal wine could get drunk, but he knew that if a person really wanted to get drunk, he would get drunk sometimes when drinking water.
Immortals are no exception
With a soft sound, Lu Chuan went out and closed the door.
The door closed, but Shen Gongbao on the bed slowly opened his eyes, but he looked a little empty and godless.
”Why him?”
”Why, it's him?”
He looked at the roof and murmured. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes: ”even anyone can, but why is it him?”
”Master, why?”