I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 600 Alcohol is Enough

After tipping the waiter, the waiter suddenly worked hard.

Not long after, the waiter brought fifteen liters of alcohol and a table of delicious food according to Zhao Yifan's request.

After the waiter finished working, Zhao Yifan asked the waiter to leave.

Zhao Yifan first picked up the [-]-degree edible alcohol, poured a glass for the old man directly, and said to the old man with a smile. "This is wine brewed with modern technology, old man, how about trying it?"

Although the old man didn't know what drinking alcohol was, the old man could understand what Zhao Yifan and the waiter said.

Especially the phrase 'drink to death', the old man could hear clearly.

Looking at the wine glass in front of him, the old man didn't rush to drink, but asked Zhao Yifan instead. "This wine, shouldn't it be poisonous!"

"The old man thinks too much." Zhao Yifan understood what the old man meant, was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile. "Even if it's poisonous, can't senior still taste it?"

"Besides, is there any poison in the world that can kill the old man?"

"This is good wine, seniors should try it first! See if it suits the old man's taste."

"What you said seems to make sense." Hearing Zhao Yifan's explanation, the doubts in the old man's heart suddenly decreased a lot. Zhao Yifan was right. There are not many poisons in the world that can poison him. Besides, if there is any poison, you can try it yourself Won't you come out?The old man is a drinker, since there is good wine in front of him, he naturally doesn't hesitate, he just picks up the one in front of him and takes a small sip.

After tasting it, it was found that the wine was not poisonous, but it was very strong, much stronger than all the wines the old man had drunk before.

Even the old man felt a strong spicy feeling.

"What kind of wine is this? How can it be so strong?" Then the old man drank the wine in the cup and asked Zhao Yifan curiously. "Good wine, strong enough."

Seeing that the old man had finished drinking, Zhao Yifan quickly poured another glass for the old man, and said with a smile. "This is refined wine, so it's naturally stronger."

"We call it alcohol here, but ordinary people don't drink it directly, but dilute it before drinking it."

"The body of ordinary people may not be able to bear such strong alcohol."

"Indeed." After drinking, the old man felt his stomach burning, so he naturally understood what Zhao Yifan meant. "Ordinary people would probably burn themselves to death if they drank directly."

"It's only us martial artists who dare to drink like this, but this thing called alcohol is really enjoyable to drink."

As he spoke, the old man picked up the wine glass again, and drank the wine in the glass with one mouth.

"It's a pleasure, it's really a pleasure." The old man drank alcohol and said very excitedly. "I haven't drunk like this in more than 100 years."

"After drinking this thing called alcohol, I'm afraid I have already drank other alcohol, which is no different from drinking water."

"By the way, it's hard to find this thing called alcohol. If I drink the old man's mouth in the future, I won't be able to drink alcohol in the future. How will I live in the future?"

"Don't worry about this old man." Zhao Yifan said hastily. "Alcohol is everywhere, so don't worry."

"I like to drink, drinking every day is not a problem, as long as I have money."

"If you say that, the old man will feel relieved." The old man said with a smile. "It seems that I need to get more money. Money is really a good thing."

"You little guy is good, it suits the old man's appetite."

"In the future, if you need help from the old man, just ask, and the old man will help you."

It seems that the old man is very happy to be able to say such words when meeting for the first time.

"Since the old man likes it, please drink more." After speaking, Zhao Yifan put all the alcohol in front of the old man and said with a smile. "Today, enough alcohol."

"Okay, that's really great. Since this is the case, the old man will have a good time with one." The old man was not polite, and after taking the alcohol, he drank it in a big gulp.

Drinking from a plastic barrel of alcohol is much more enjoyable than drinking from a cup.

In one breath, the old man drank a liter directly.

"Old man, don't just drink, come and eat some food." Zhao Yifan hurriedly said to the old man. "The dishes here are also delicious. It would be a pity not to try them."

"Okay, old man, try it." After speaking, the old man picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and started to eat. "Well, it tastes good, it's delicious."

"Not only the wine is good, but the food is also good."

"Since the old man likes it, eat more." Zhao Yifan said enthusiastically.

"Okay." The old man responded quickly. "You eat too."

Zhao Yifan was already hungry, so naturally he was not polite, picked up a chicken leg, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Don't just eat vegetables, drink some wine too." Seeing that Zhao Yifan only ate vegetables, the old man said with some dissatisfaction. "Drinking alone is too boring, why don't we drink together."

"No, I don't know how to drink." Zhao Yifan shook his head and said.

"What? You don't know how to drink." Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, the old man said with a look of surprise. "If you don't even know how to drink, what's the point of living?"

"It's because you don't have a good taste, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Since Zhao Yifan didn't know how to drink, the old man didn't force himself to drink.

The old man is worthy of being a good drinker, and his capacity for drinking is still very good.

In the blink of an eye, another two liters of wine entered the old man's stomach.

However, Zhao Yifan was not idle, and kept sweeping the food on the table.

One of them drinks, one eats food, and all of them are very busy.

"Comfortable, really comfortable." After the old man drank all the edible alcohol, he said with a satisfied look.

"As long as the old man likes it." Nearly [-]% of the dishes on the table entered Zhao Yifan's stomach, touching his round belly, Zhao Yifan also showed a look of satisfaction. "It still feels good to be full."

"We've had enough to drink, we've had enough to eat, should we talk about something serious now?" the old man looked at Zhao Yifan in front of him, his eyes brightened, and he said with a smile.

"What does the old man want to talk about, let's just say it." Zhao Yifan looked at the old man in front of him seriously and asked.

"Did you kill those two little guys who were evil and poisoned in the east and west?" The old man asked directly without being polite.

"That's right, they did die at my hands." Zhao Yifan pondered for a moment, and was not surprised by the old man's question, and admitted directly. "They want to kill me. There is no way. In order to protect myself, I can only kill them."

"Could it be that the old man came here to avenge them?"

"You can say that." The old man did not deny it, and said with a smile. "But for the sake of your boy buying me a drink, I can let you go this time."

"Just treat me as a favor to you kid, what do you think?"

Zhao Yifan was taken aback by what the old man said.

When Zhao Yifan saw the old man for the first time, he found that the old man was not simple, and he might not be kind.

But they didn't expect that the old man was not only not simple, but also a member of the God of Plague Sect. It seems that their guess was right. After killing Dongxie and Xidu, the God of Plague Sect sent people to come again.

Dongxiexidu is a high-level powerhouse of the heavenly rank, and even such a strongman is lost in Jianghe City. If the God of Plague Sect wants to avenge Dongxiexidu, they can only dispatch more powerful experts.

In this way, the old man in front of him may be a semi-holy powerhouse.

Even if Zhao Yifan is now a high-ranking powerhouse of Tianpin, he still feels a lot of pressure when facing a semi-holy-level powerhouse.

"The old man really intends to let me go." Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said solemnly. "The old man is doing this, isn't he afraid that the god will find out and blame the old man?"

"Others are afraid of the envoy, but this old man is not afraid." When mentioning the envoy, others would have shown a look of awe, but the old man in front of him remained calm from beginning to end, as if he was talking about an old friend of his own.

"It seems that senior has an unusual position in the Plague God Sect." Zhao Yifan took a deep look at the old man, and then asked with a smile. "I have a question, and I want to ask for advice. I don't know if senior can explain it to me."

"Tell me." The old man said lightly.

"I heard that the Plague God Sect is very powerful. I don't know how many people like Senior are there in the Plague God Sect." Zhao Yifan asked directly without being polite.

"Counting the envoys, there are five in total." I don't know if the old man thinks this is not a secret, or thinks that Zhao Yifan is dying, so he doesn't care or hesitate, and said directly. "However, the four of us old guys have been retreating all the time, and only the envoys are walking outside, responsible for taking care of the things of the God of Plague Sect."

"Five?" Hearing this number, Zhao Yifan was a little startled. "No wonder all the sects in the world are so afraid of the Plague God Sect. The strength of the Plague God Sect is indeed enough to dominate one side. Even the top sects are nothing in front of the Plague God Sect?"

"With enough strength, it is really rare for the Plague God Sect to remain so low-key."

"There is a bloody lesson in front of us, so I have to keep a low profile." The old man didn't know what he thought of, his eyes dimmed, and he continued. "You can't be the enemy of the whole world! That's the way to die."

"Low-key development is the kingly way. When our Plague God Sect is strong enough to compete with the sects of the world, then there is no need to keep a low profile."

"With the current strength of our Plague God Sect, we can't do it yet, but in more than 100 years, it will be almost the same."

"At that time, our Plague God Sect will be able to dominate the world, and I will be the only one."

Hearing what the old man said, Zhao Yifan frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, the Plague God Cult wanted to dominate the world. It seems that the Plague God Cult has a lot of plans.

However, the plan of the God of Plague Cult may be difficult to realize.

Before the Plague God Sect dominates the world, Zhao Yifan will definitely do his best to make the Plague God Sect a history.

Let's see who is more powerful.

"The Plague God Sect is really ambitious." Zhao Yifan said with a serious expression. "Unfortunately, it is not an easy task to realize it."

(End of this chapter)