Ding Hao had never seen such a vast amount of snow in his previous life. He was quite excited. He laughed and stretched lazily. He simply lay down on the large fur and took out a bottle of wine from the storage ring to drink. Drinking it by yourself is quite interesting.
"The world laughs at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at the fact that the world can't see through..."
Thinking of the duel with Mu Tianyang three years later, and then thinking about how everyone looked at him like a dead person yesterday, Ding Hao was not depressed, but felt a sense of excitement. Three years later, I must make this land , a severe shock.
Suddenly, footsteps came from behind again.
"Huh? The wine smells so good." came a rough voice.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ding Hao's mouth, and he threw the wine bottle in his hand with a backhand.
He could already tell who it was from the voice.
"Haha, thank you." The person behind him caught the bottle, took a big sip, and drank. Then the ground trembled slightly, and a huge figure appeared next to Ding Hao, handing the bottle over. I'm sorry. Authentic: "Uh, Brother Ding, I'm sorry, the bottle is too small, I accidentally drank it all."
The speaker was the giant man with long, fiery red hair who cheered loudly for Ding Hao in the crowd during the day.
He was still carrying the giant fiery red sword on his back, but it probably weighed no more than 500 kilograms.
This is a typical man who is outspoken and outspoken. Today, he is the only one who dares to risk offending the disciples of Qingping Academy and applaud himself. This has already made it clear that he is a friend worth making.
"It doesn't matter." Ding Hao said with a smile, he showed his hand, and another bottle of fine wine appeared, and he threw it to the red-haired strong man.
When he came out this time, he bought a lot of fine wine in the business district. The name of this wine is a kind of medicinal wine that is famous in Wenjian Sect. It has a mellow taste. The most important thing is that it can nourish the human body. It is an excellent choice for many golden body cultivation methods. One of the necessary auxiliary training resources for people who practice Jue, Ding Hao's training, this kind of strong alcohol is also a good auxiliary method, so I bought some.
A bottle costs more than a thousand gold, which is considered a luxury.
The strong man was obviously a wine addict. He caught the bottle, opened the cap and took a sniff. He suddenly looked intoxicated and salivated, but in the end he capped the bottle, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this wine is not worth the price." Fei, you and I are strangers to each other. I have already drank a bottle of your wine. I can’t drink any more. If I drink any more, even if I, Lao Guo, are sold, it won’t be worth this bottle of wine.”
Ding Hao did not reach out to take it, but laughed loudly and said: "Why do we need to know each other before we meet? Your cheer today is worth a bottle of wine."
"But..." The strong man still hesitated.
Ding Hao frowned and said: "I originally thought you were a cheerful man, but who knew that you turned out to be so coquettish and woman-like? It really disappoints me. Isn't it just a bottle of wine? I'll treat you to a drink, so why worry about anything else?" Is it possible that I will poison your wine and harm you?"
Ding Hao's words were full of heroic spirit.
There is some element of excitement in this. Since Ding Hao came to this world, he has been in contact with people in the slums and fellow disciples. It is rare that he came out this time and met a guy with a good temper. He also had the desire to make this friend in his heart. thought.
This red-haired brawny man was indeed a man with a bad temper. He was provoked by Ding Hao and no longer hesitated. He laughed and said: "Okay, Brother Ding, you are so hospitable, then I will always
Guo Ke refused to refuse. "As he said that, he raised his head and drank the bottle in one breath.
After drinking, he laughed loudly, and with a bang, he inserted the giant long knife into the ground, took off his upper body shirt, and revealed his strong muscles that were made of iron and bronze. Each piece was like a statue carved by a knife worker. He turned around and jumped into the clear river, splashing in the water. His body was extremely dexterous. He quickly caught six or seven one-meter-long white fish in the river and carried them ashore.
What a man!
Ding Hao couldn't help but admire in his heart.
This red-haired man is about two meters tall, like a giant spirit god. On this cold snowy night, he is naked from the waist up, with dripping water dripping down his muscles that look like wrought copper, and his whole body is covered in white mist. In the mist, holding a monster-like giant white fish in his hand, looking from a distance, it really has a magical power, which is amazing.
"Haha, after drinking your wine, I'll treat you to fish." The strong man laughed loudly, threw the white fish on a smooth boulder, and casually took out a silver knife, doing this skillfully. Six or seven white fish were peeled clean, sprinkled with some unknown seasonings, threaded with wooden sticks, and grilled on the fire.
Ding Hao took two more bottles and threw one to the strong man. He took the other bottle and drank by himself, smiling and saying nothing.
"Meow!" The little cute cat smacked its hands lazily, looked at the strong man with a very disdainful look, curled up in the fur coat, and slept comfortably. Obviously, the strong man's skills were not as good as those of the strong man. Ding Hao, I don’t like this little cute thing at all.
Soon, the two big fish were grilled.
The giant man handed one to Ding Hao.
Ding Hao was not polite, took it and ate it slowly.
The giant man felt at ease, picked up another one and gobbled it up.
When Ding Hao finished eating half of the fish, he looked up and saw that there were five pairs of extremely complete and clean fish bones placed in front of the strong man. He had actually finished eating all the remaining fish, as if he was still unfinished.
"I have a big appetite..." Sensing Ding Hao's surprised gaze, the strong man explained with a silly smile.
Ding Hao felt happy, he was a wonderful person again, this world is really wonderful.
"My name is Guo Nu." The strong man stood up and moved his body, saying: "I am from where I am, and I am the only guardian warrior there... I know your name is Ding Hao. It's amazing that you dare to challenge Mu Tianyang... Wow, wow, wow, your drinking stamina My baby is so big, I feel hot all over my body, wheezing, I can’t stand it anymore, I have to move.”
As he spoke, he pulled out the giant long knife stuck in the ground with his backhand, and danced like a gust of wind like a straw.
Ding Hao smiled slightly.
After drinking three or four bottles, a huge amount of medicinal power has accumulated in the body. Naturally, it requires activity to dissolve it and absorb the medicinal power into one's own strength.
He carefully observed the strength and moves of this strong man.
Guo Nu's profound energy cultivation should have broken through the warrior realm. He is a warrior realm, about four or five small realms higher than Ding Hao.
However, he should be born with supernatural power, with at least four to five thousand kilograms of physical strength. He can wield this giant red sword weighing four to five hundred kilograms without any effort. The sword moves are obviously based on his own understanding and thinking, and there is nothing obvious about it. Ding Hao's technique is full of flaws, but it is still practical. It should be enough to deal with demons in the realm of demon soldiers.