Douluo's opening one dragon

Chapter 22 Wine

"A man came here just now, and he slapped me directly without memorizing it. Wife, do you believe me?"

Deng Jiang explained seriously, as for the name, let's play haha.

"I don't believe it." Gu Yuena nodded.

"Do you need me to tell you the specific process?" Deng Jiang said seriously.

"Then tell me." Gu Yuena asked curiously, and put a piece of braised pork into her mouth.

"Eh..." Deng Jiang's words were awkward for a while.

What should I do, should I say, isn't this digging a hole and jumping by yourself? . .

Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided, so Deng Jiang told what happened just now.

"Haha, no wonder, I see that sister Bai is in a bad mood, which means that you are not good at fighting landlord skills, and your gambling skills are not good."

After Gu Yuena listened carefully, she laughed ruthlessly, not thinking about the kindness of a husband and wife for a day.

Deng Jiang didn't say a word, just planed rice and ate vegetarian food.

Seeing Deng Jiang like this, Bai Long lost most of his anger, and couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing lightly.

"Haha, Mrs. Jiang, it seems that you are trapped by money. Come to fight the landlord tonight and win the money back."

Gu Yuena patted Deng Jiang's shoulder with her hand, with an expression that I liked you.

Deng Jiang:. . .

Wife, we are a family, so it is better not to do such a reasonable thing as Doudizhu.

Why!Gambling is harmful!
I have to win my money back.

"Hello Dou Di Zhu, I, Deng Jiang, have good luck and are invincible."

Deng Jiangxin stopped to cook, and made a serious nonsense. Although his skills were tricky, he couldn't lose his momentum.

Deng Jiang paused for a while. Because the seal on his heart was lifted, he received some blurred images in his mind. In the images, there were gods with a chakra on their backs, Taoist Buddhas with merits and virtues, and giant dragons with wings.Rubbing between his eyebrows, he said: "Tonight is too late. I have important things to do today. Since wine can make me lose my memory, I think it can also restore my memory."

"Then you go by yourself, remember to drink less, don't get drunk, Bailong and I have something to do and we won't go with you." Gu Yuena said in a daze for a moment.

"Okay." Deng Jiang nodded.
At night, the surrounding towns of the Star Dou Great Forest are bustling and bustling. People come and go on the road, shouting constantly. The content is basically to go to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts.

Deng Jiang ignored these voices and planned to try his best.

Soul masters are guarded by gods in this world, so they can't do anything at all.

Deng Jiang thought about the life-and-death relationship between soul beasts and soul masters, and walked into a weapon shop unknowingly,

"Excuse me, this customer, do you need to forge something?" The boss saw Deng Jiang standing in his shop, put down the sledgehammer in his hand and said

Deng Jiang's thoughts were interrupted, and his eyes turned to the existence of his voice. A man of about 45 appeared in front of him, with a stalwart figure, a bronze complexion, and clear and deep facial features.

Deng Jiang felt that he should have something to call him, so he asked, "Uh, what did you say?"

The owner of the blacksmith shop patiently said: "May I ask if you need to forge something?"

"Uh, I don't need to forge anything. May I ask if you sell wine here?" Deng Jiang said seriously.

Blacksmith Shop Owner: . . .

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at Deng Jiang.

This kid is here to spoil the scene, and he still needs to buy wine. Although the blacksmith shop is not popular now, he can't be insulted like this, right?

Thinking of this, the owner of the blacksmith shop became furious, waved the hammer in his hand, and said angrily. "roll."

Deng Jiang was taken aback.

If you don't tell yourself, don't tell yourself, and tell yourself to go, this person has a very irritable temper.

I, Deng Jiang, have a gentle personality and do not have the same knowledge as you.
Deng Jiang was not intimidated by the momentum, and said lightly: "Goodbye."

What a weirdo.

The owner of the blacksmith shop looked at Deng Jiang who was leaving, muttered something, and continued to strike his own iron.
An hour passed.

During this period of time, Deng Jiang went to ask a few more stores, but they all told him to leave.

Walking in the park, Deng Jiang looked at the fish in the pond, smelled the fresh air, and was blown by the warm wind on his face. He was rejected many times, and his raised anger dropped a lot.

What exactly is this wine?
This doubt lingered in Deng Jiang's heart.

"Hey, white hair, do you drink? I think you seem to be looking for this thing."

Suddenly Deng Jiang was walking when he was stopped by a voice.

When Deng Jiang looked back, he was a middle-aged man with blond hair.

That man's clean and fair face, sharp-edged, black and deep eyes, with a little depression in his eyes, glowed with charming color, thick eyebrows, and a high nose, all of which exuded nobility and elegance.

The middle-aged man sat in the pavilion in the park, looking at Deng Jiang with melancholy eyes.

"Haha, how do you know that!"

Deng Jiang was a little overjoyed, walked across to the middle-aged man, sat down on the stone chair opposite and said to the middle-aged man.

It seems that I still have to ask outside to drink, no wonder those shops tell me to go, it turns out that I have to go to the park to drink.Deng Jiang analyzed in his heart.

"Haha, it's okay, I'm not interested in drinking alone, I just want to find someone to go with." The middle-aged man said to Deng Jiang.

(End of this chapter)