Yun Yang offered the hero's blood as bait and stopped after just a small taste. The alcohol-addicted soldiers really didn't have much power to resist.
Besides, I and others have to stay here for more than ten days, and there are so many plans to be implemented secretly. It would not be good if the relationship with this designated tour guide becomes too tense.
Don’t you, Yun Yang, want to act? Who among you can't...
However, hypocrisy and subterfuge are exactly what we are good at!
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yun is really happy."
A bearded general stood up with a smile: "I'd better get two more jars of this wine."
"What's the problem? One thousand five hundred taels of silver per jar, how many jars are there in total?" Yun Yang said boldly: "Who will pay the bill?"
“…”
The bearded general stared for a long time, and was stunned for a long time, but he didn't say a number.
Didn’t you just say we were going to treat you
Yun Yang stared at his clear, righteous and upright eyes and said matter-of-factly: "I asked you to drink a few jars of wine. This must count, but it's only a few jars. Are you sure that a few jars are enough for you people?" Do you want something to drink? Do you still need me to pay for the rest? How can there be such a reason in the world!"
Faced with such self-righteousness and eloquent talk, who can resist
The bearded general was depressed for a long time, but finally did not dare to fight with Yun Yang. After all, it was more shameless. Even if the generals of the coalition forces from all the countries joined forces, they would not be the opponent of this boy. Besides, he was alone, so he would not humiliate himself. .
"I come!"
Forget about the gnashing of teeth when the bearded man took out the money.
As soon as he made a move, he grabbed one to pay the bill!
Even if you know that the situation is stronger than others, rushing to suffer losses will always be depressing!
"How much do you want to buy specifically? We have a lot of people here, a full two hundred people." Yun Yang asked enthusiastically: "One hundred altars? Is one hundred altars enough?"
The guy held his breath and gritted his teeth: "One jar is twenty kilograms, and one hundred jars is two thousand kilograms. How can you drink so much? Come on... come on, one hundred jars!"
Seeing the strange looks from the generals around him, the bearded general finally waved his hand boldly.
I can't afford to lose this person.
"The general is indeed bold and generous. He is definitely a character, open-minded and heroic!"
Yun Yang took the banknote and laughed: "I'm going to arrange the purchase of wine right away. Well, there are also the dishes to go with the wine... Shopkeeper, shopkeeper! Come here, pick your signature dishes and serve them to twenty tables... Seeing that generous man Are you a general? Just ask him to settle the bill, no ambiguity!"
Yun Yang went out with a cheerful face: "I'm going to get the wine right now. I'll be there soon."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.
The general stared, suddenly stunned!
This bastard!
You actually threw the food money to me? …
I... How much money did I bring in total
This money... still needs to buy wine for the brothers and transport it back...
But looking at this, are you afraid that you will go bankrupt after finishing this meal
Several generals from the same country as him stood up silently: "We Dayuan bought this meal."
Han Shanhe's eyes suddenly burst into light.
The generals of Dayuan seemed to be quite united.
Because as far as he knew, the bearded man had a bad temper and his interpersonal relationships with his colleagues were not good. But at this time, instead of adding insult to injury, other people completely abandoned their personal grudges and took on the trouble in the name of Dayuan.
Even though Yun Yang's money-breaking move was like a stroke of genius, sharp and unconventional, now that it was spread among fifty people, the pressure was much less, even though there was still damage, it wouldn't hurt his muscles and bones.
…
That night, Jie Tian Tower was brightly lit and very noisy. Yun Yang grabbed the wine and kept urging him to drink.
"Come on, come on, do it!"
"one more bowl!"
"Let's have a drink together!"
"Everyone is really generous, come on!"
"As expected of a man in the army, come again and again!"
"This wine is really good. It makes my blood boil. Come on, come on, let's do it together!"
While drinking, many generals became unhappy.
"We each drink a bowl, and you just take a sip. What does that count?"
"You have drank with dozens of us, but you haven't drank half of this bowl yet, right?"
"This boy is cheating!"
Suddenly several people rushed up.
call out!
Yun Yang drank it all in one gulp: "Come on, let's get serious now!"
Everyone was in a daze, thinking that they had just been drinking for half the day
However, Yun Yang's drinking capacity was quite good, and he drank bowl after bowl without changing his expression.
I drank until midnight, and everything I saw was staggering and there were lots of things under the table.
But Yun Yang's vision was so sharp, he was paying attention to every detail from beginning to end.
Although there were many people who drank too much and were drunk, at least three or four people left the banquet and went to who knows where...
After drinking for a while, I became even more drunk, but seven or eight people were missing...
If it were anyone else, they might suspect that these guys drank too much, but the wine was better, so they went to find a place to sleep on their own; but Yun Yang would never think so.
These guys came here for a purpose, how could they miss the opportunity
At this time, I deliberately created a chaotic drinking opportunity... Will they let go of this opportunity to seize the opportunity in the chaos
Ninety-nine percent of those who disappeared went to Jiuzun Mansion.
Yun Yang flashed his eyes, stuck out his tongue, jumped on the table with a bang and shouted: "Who else? Who else is a man? Come, drink with me! I... I will drink you to death today... "
Another violent feeding, and as far as the eye could see, seventeen or eighteen people were missing...
Yun Yang could see clearly that the missing people were all the generals' entourage and bodyguards...
There is no shortage of real generals from all major empires...
Go ahead, the more people who go, the better…
Yun Yang finally felt that he was almost done, and staggered towards Han Shanhe: "Marshal Han... uh, uh... uh uh uh... I'll give you a bowl... Come on, do it!"
He raised his wine bowl and raised his neck.
The blood-red wine fell down smoothly, but most of it landed on his neck...
Then, Young Master Yun rolled his eyes and giggled: "Good wine! Good wine! It's so damn enjoyable..."
Before he finished speaking, someone closed his eyes and fell down.
This time, it was no coincidence that he fell into Han Shanhe's arms. In an instant, a thunderous snoring sound immediately sounded. He was snoring while sleeping, and wine was pouring out of his mouth...
Drunk
Han Shanhe was caught off guard by this turn of events, and watched as Yun Yang fell asleep in his arms, with such a strange sleeping appearance. I can’t help but laugh and cry…
Han Shanhe tried several more times to confirm that this guy really didn't know who he was. He couldn't help but sigh. This bastard really knew how to find people. Whoever he fell towards would probably be kicked aside, but he happened to fall to the side. In his arms, and on his head, he has the title of the continent's best general and the continent's Army God. Even if he has the intention, he can never do such a thing...
But, should I just sleep with him in my arms like this
Han Shanhe thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a creepy feeling arise...
"Put him into a room."
…
Seeing Yun Yang being sent away, Han Shanhe's eyes turned deep. Next to him, the young man in black looked at Han Shanhe with an inquiring look.
"Don't go." Han Shanhe took a deep breath and said, "Give up the action against Jiuzun Mansion."
"...?" The young man in black looked confused.
"If those people who went there before can come back, then it won't be too late for you to go tomorrow."
Han Shanhe whispered: "If those people can't come back, I hope you will give up this idea."
The boy in black lowered his head and nodded silently.
"What do you think of Mr. Yun...?" Han Shanhe asked.
"It's just a playboy, what can he do?" The young man in black curled his lips disdainfully.
"How can it be possible?!" Han Shanhe took a breath and his eyes were extremely clear: "This person... is an extremely terrifying and outstanding person! There is absolutely no mistake about this!"
"An extremely scary person? Just because of his behavior that he fell into your arms so defenselessly just now, how can he be considered extremely scary?!"
The boy in black rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, even if he is really scary, there will be no threat at all from now on!"
Hanshan Hedao: "Huh? What did you do?"
"I just tested whether he was really drunk and used a magic locking needle."
There was a trace of murderous intent in the eyes of the young man in black: "The poison on the needle will take effect in half a month... I have just confirmed that the poison of the God Locking Needle has turned into a blue line and melted into his blood."
"So, even if this person has extraordinary abilities... he is doomed."
The boy in black said.
Han Shanhe frowned and said, "Are you sure?"
"There is no antidote for the Divine Locking Needle." The eyes of the young man in black were cold: "It's just like... that kind of poison..."
Han Shanhe sighed softly and frowned, as if he didn't agree with this approach, but he didn't say anything in the end. He just said lightly: "I am already old..."
The young man in black said: "The marshal is in his prime, how can he be old?!"
Then he stopped talking and took Han Shanhe back to his room to rest.
…
In the guest room.
Yun Yang was lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, snoring loudly, sleeping like a dead pig, but one right hand was stuck to the root of his thigh.
Yun Yang's purring was very rhythmic, and with his eyes closed, his eyeballs remained motionless. He was still murmuring occasionally, occasionally spitting out a mouthful of wine...
Anyone who sees this will not doubt whether this guy is pretending to be drunk.
However, on his right thigh, his right hand moved quickly. On his thigh, a faint blue light suddenly flashed, and a needle as thin as an ox hair had reached between his two fingers.
In another blink of an eye, the thin blue needle had disappeared.
But Yun Yang felt clear in his heart.
"What a cruel method!"
"It turns out to be a soul-locking needle!"
(End of chapter)