An old man and a young man drank until midnight. They drank two large jars of strong liquor together, which weighed ten kilograms.

"Plop!"

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

He Zhao was so drunk that he threw his head into the ground. He was obviously drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

Although Fan Zhong is quite old, his reaction speed is not slow. He has quick eyesight and quick hands to support his beloved disciple.

"Haha, you dare to fight with me for the first time after drinking, you deserve it."

The old gentleman smiled and took a pill from the servant's hand, fed it to him with his own hands, then helped him to the bed and covered him with the quilt.

"There are anti-hangover pills that I personally prepared, so there won't be any trouble at night. Let's clean up and let's go."

After saying this, with a wave of his hand, the servants immediately began to clean up the house.

After a while, the group of people finished packing and started going back and forth from where they were.

Today's protagonist was lying on a shabby bed and quietly opened his eyes. He secretly looked at Mr. Fan who was very comforted and left with his servants, and then glanced at the liquor, meat, and crystal rice piled in the room.

.Then he reached out and touched the five hundred taels of silver notes in his arms, secretly saying that Master did not admit it in vain.

Food, drink, and money are all good!

That's right, he wasn't drunk, he just showed it on purpose.

The man named Fan entered the hospital and was always in a performing state. Oscar owed him a statuette.

Is it possible for a sixteen-year-old boy who is always hungry to refuse the fragrant delicacies and strong alcoholic drinks?

No, it won't.

So there should be desire, struggle, and even a little bit of gluttony in the eyes.

Anyway, whatever suits the old man's wishes, he will come.

Now it seems that the result is good.

Look how happy Mr. Fan is. He can't hide the joy in his eyes. He looks like he wants to tell the whole world that I have accepted a good apprentice.

"Practice the second prescription, and Qingyu Hand has the money."

Of course, if he practices medicine in Yuzhitang in the future and uses the excuse of researching prescriptions to take away some more valuable herbs, the master who was imprisoned will not mind, and may even let him take more, so as to save enough.

Why is this?

Character!

He has carefully designed an image for himself that is down-to-earth, hard-working, able to endure hardships, and will not do anything against his heart for money. It is similar to some stars in the real world and the league.

Even if someone did something bad one day, Lao Fan would have to see it with his own eyes and catch the person and catch the stolen goods with his own hands, otherwise he would definitely not believe it.

"Hey, master, apprentice, I wish you a long life, and be sure to take care of yourself."

To be honest, being his master is indeed a high-risk profession.

Li Shou, the Taoist master of Hetu at the beginning, was looking forward to the joy of Daxuan's people being like dragons. Both of them were not spared, and they were deceived in the simulation scene. As for those who were tragically stolen from their masters, let's not mention them.

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The only safe masters are two dead people who have been dead for who knows how many years.

One was Zhang Daoling, the ancestral master who was forced to become a disciple, and the other was Guanxing Guanyuanguang, who was also forced to become a disciple.

"I hope people are okay."

After the words fell, he got up, locked the doors and windows, lay down again, closed his eyes, and prepared to have a comfortable sleep.

After all, I had never drank alcohol in my previous life, and today I drank about five kilograms of spirits in one go, which had some effect on my body.

"Huhuhu..."

After a while, snoring sounded in the thatched house.

On the way back to the city, Fan Zhong, who was excited, felt a chill down his back for some reason.

It seemed that something was staring at me from somewhere.

"..."

On the other side, at the base camp of the thugs in Qingshan Village, Liu Jiao was drinking with his men.

"How's it going, brothers? Five leaders, six and six!"

"Three stars, four fortunes, seven consecutive coincidences!"

"Eight horses and nine chains are all here!"

There was a constant flow of people having fistfights and drinking wine in the house, which was really lively.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Who is it? Calling for funeral?"

A rogue in the room had a displeased look on his face.

I was enjoying the drink, but it ruined my mood.

After opening the door, they saw the six and three men responsible for monitoring He Zhao.

"Brother Six?"

"Get out of the way, I have something important to report to my elder brother."

Pushing the rogue blocking the way, he led the two younger brothers and walked in with big strides.

As soon as I came in, I saw the messy dining table and smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the room.

Good guys, we are outside in the wind, rain, and sun every day, and sometimes we have to run and break our legs. At the end of the day, our backs are sore, and we can’t even find a kiln girl to relax.

You are a bunch of people, drinking and eating meat every day, and living a very carefree life.

Gan!

I also want to be the big brother, directing my subordinates to do things, while I sit in my room and be happy.

"Liuzi, what's the emergency?"

Liu Jiao sat on the main seat, holding the wine bowl and taking a sip.

"Brother, today Mr. Fan from Yuzhitang came to visit He Xiaozi in a carriage. I saw the servants unloading a lot of rice, wine, and meat from the carriage.

Because there were too many people, I didn't dare to go up and eavesdrop. But the man named Fan was in high spirits before leaving, as if he had just picked up a large sum of money."

Liuzi explained the whole matter in a leisurely manner.

"oh?"

The village bully took another sip of wine and closed his eyes to think and analyze.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, he slammed the table.

"Let's go to He Xiaozi's house and ask what's going on."

When the younger brothers heard this, they suddenly became arrogant, and they were all shouting.

"Let's go, if he doesn't say anything, beat the shit out of him!"

"That's right, that's right. Don't think that because you have climbed a high tree, you don't need to take us seriously. Paying back debts is a matter of course. Even if you are a guest of the Yao Gang, you have nothing to say."

A bunch of gangsters are really lawless under the influence of alcohol.

They usually bully the weak, but now they might not dare to attack the county government.

The group of people was so large that they even forgot to carry lanterns and rushed to their destination in the dark by the light of the stars and the moon.

Liuzi walked in front, looking at the people behind him, feeling a little regretful.

Without him, just look at a pile of crooked melons and cracked dates.

Some people were shirtless, and some didn't even wear shoes.

Each of them held short sticks and sharp knives in their hands, looking menacing and intent on killing people.

Once the two sides met, the young man's blood surged, and they were afraid that they would start a life-threatening lawsuit.

If he was just a mountain village medicine man, he would just pay it back. The gang would send someone to give the government some money, and the matter would be over.

However, Mr. Fan from Yuzhitang was a guest here not long ago.

If there is any relationship between the two, they will be the unlucky ones!

I want to try to persuade someone, but a drunk person gets more and more angry the more I try to persuade him.

Whatever you are not allowed to do, you have to do.

"Gan!"

Thousands of words in my heart finally turned into one word.

I have to say that Liuzi's brain is quite good.
To be continued...