Chapter 89 (1/2)

Yang an also said: ”in order to get the monkey wine, I was chased by the monkeys for a long time. You can't just take it away.”

The drunkard got the monkey wine, opened the seal on the wine jar, drank a mouthful of praise and said: ”this wine is really good, you are also a hard trip. It's not suitable for me to take it away. How about I give you some monthly tickets

How could Fang Tianxing accept his monthly ticket? He knew that the drunkard was absolutely a very powerful person. If he only got a few monthly tickets, he immediately said, ”although we are not rich, we are not short of monthly tickets. If our predecessors can give us some advice on our creation and practice, I would be very grateful.”

Although Yang an didn't know why Fang Tianxing said that, he echoed: ”that's it, that's it.”

The drunkard took a sip of monkey wine, smacked his mouth and said, ”my lifelong wish is to taste the best wine in the world. You have also helped me. It's right to give you some rewards. I've got my own wine here. I'll give you a taste. ”

Then the drunkard took out a small jar and turned out two small broken bowls with notches. It looks like it has a long history. I'm afraid it's not an antique.

Fang Tianxing and Yang an saw the broken bowl made by the drunkard. There was a gap in the bowl. They could not help complaining: ”old man, you are too stingy. How much wine can you hold in this bowl with a gap.”

The drunk said with a smile, ”don't underestimate this bowl. It's a thousand years old relic. Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of Ming Dynasty, used this bowl to beg for rice in those days.”

Yang an obviously didn't believe it. He took the bowl and looked from left to right. He couldn't see the name of the bowl. Fang Tianxing was also full of doubts, but he didn't speak. The drunkard was so enigmatic that he would not deceive them so much.

The drunkard took the wine jar and poured a little for each of them. The wine was only a shallow layer at the bottom of the bowl. Yang an said sarcastically: ”this wine is not enough for me. You are too stingy.”

”Don't look down on this wine. It can make you drunk for ten days and a half months. Believe it or not.” The drunkard said with no care.

”Don't tell me, I don't believe it.” After that, Yang an drank the small half bowl of wine and said, ”it's not enough for me to fill my teeth with this wine. My uncle wants to come again...” but Yang an's whole body softened and fell to the ground wobbly just in the middle of this.

Fang Tianxing saw Yang an fall down and quickly went to help him. ”It's OK, he's just drunk,” the drunkard warned

Fang Tianxing checked Yang an and found that his face was flushed and his breathing was normal. He was really just drunk.

”I told him that the wine was strong. I'm afraid I'll wake up and blame me again. You're going the wrong way. You have to go north to get to the nearest human city. ” The drunk said helplessly.

”It's OK. I'll wait here for him to wake up. I dare to ask your name.” Fang Tianxing asked sincerely.

”I like to drink, but I'm not good at it. I often drink and get drunk, so I'm a drinker. In addition, I like to talk nonsense, and I'm afraid of causing trouble, so I'll be drunk. ” The drunk said as he drank. With these words, his figure gradually disappeared, and finally completely disappeared.

When Fang Tianxing heard these words, he was suddenly enlightened. It turned out that he was a senior drinker, and he should have thought of him.