Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 61
The man who looked like a beggar laughed loudly when he heard this and said, "Beggar, I have a pretty good drinking capacity."

"My lord, if this beggar like me drank these two jugs of wine, it would be just quenching his thirst."

Seeing that he was alluding to the wine on the table intentionally or unintentionally, Lin Pingzhi was not stingy, and threw a jug of wine over.

"Since we are both wine lovers, let's have a drink together."

In this light throw, it also brought the Arhat Kungfu method of exerting force.

Microstrip spiral strength.

If ordinary people don't know how to handle it, they will definitely not be able to handle it smoothly.

Lin Pingzhi wanted to use this to test whether the beggar knew martial arts and whether he was a martial artist.

The beggar didn't seem to know the cleverness of this trick.

When grabbing the jug with his hand, he was really screwed by the spiral force.

The wine bottle fell out of his hand and was about to fall to the ground.

But by coincidence, the edge of the jug hit his right thumb right on top of it.

With such a pad, it didn't break.

The beggar-looking man wears tattered straw sandals.

The toes are exposed.

After being hit by the flagon like this, he kept crying out in pain.

But instead of covering his feet with his hands, he held the jug tightly and said:
"Such a big jug of wine almost gave the land father-in-law to drink it all."

"Young master threw it so lightly, but my hand still slipped out. How stupid."

The expression is a little scared, not fake.

Lin Pingzhi blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, how much is a pot of wine worth?"

"Even if it falls, it will be on my account."

"Brother, you can drink whatever you want, even if you drink all the wine in this inn, I will pay for it."

The beggar was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Sir, are you serious about what you said?"

"My poor beggar has begged for food and money, but I have never begged for wine."

"Young master, if you are willing to give me a bowl of water and wine, that would be a great kindness."

Lin Pingzhi nodded, and Rui'er took out a few pieces of silver from her cloth bag, and said:
"Xiaoer, our young master said, bring some more jugs of wine and let this old man have a drink."

"We paid for the drinks first."

"Get us some marinade to serve with the food and wine."

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi is so generous, the beggar knows that he has met the second generation of a rich family who spends money and doesn't know how to feel sorry for him.

He raised the jug, and did not fill the wine glass that Xiaoer handed over.

Gudu Gudu poured it into the stomach.

While saying: "Wine is not that good, but in this small town, I can only make do with it."

When Rui'er saw the beggar, she didn't thank him. Instead, she complained about her poor wine and secretly stuck out her tongue at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi didn't take it seriously, he also picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

This shochu is spicy and difficult to enter the throat, but it has no alcohol taste.

Not really good.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't know much about wine, no matter how good the wine was, it would be useless.

I just think that in this small town, it would be interesting to invite a stranger to drink.

The caller drank a pot of wine to the bottom in a short while.

By chance, the waiter had cut two taels of braised beef and brought a plate of dried bamboo shoots.

The beggar motioned him to put it on the ground, and without using chopsticks, he picked up the beef and put it in his mouth.

After eating a few pieces, I woke up a little and said embarrassedly:
"My lord, I'm used to eating and drinking alone, but I forgot that I'm eating and drinking with you at this moment."

"I'm really sorry that the food and drink got dirty with my hands."

Lin Pingzhi said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I don't have to pay so much attention when I'm away from home."

He was already full.

At this time, seeing the beggar blaming himself, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of braised beef, put it into his mouth and chewed it.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi didn't mind his dirty hands, the beggar took a liking to him and said:

"Young master treats guests with sincerity, which is really rare. The beggar has already declined."

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly.

But Rui'er couldn't help thinking: "It's really strange to be called a flower. You are welcome when our young master invites you to drink and eat meat."

"Now I'm thankful instead."

She was also born as a servant.

Although I saw that the beggar was dirty.

But since the young master ate it, she picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth without mind.

The beggar picked up another pot of wine and drank two large gulps.

Grab a few pieces of dried bamboo shoots and put them in your mouth.

Stop talking.

When Lin Pingzhi just traveled to the Lin family, the Qingcheng faction happened to besiege the escort agency.

Later, he hid in the Southern Shaolin Temple, where he met Master Putuo and his disciples who coveted the sword manual.

Until now, it is considered that he has really learned martial arts and wandered around the world.

So inviting this beggar to drink is just for fun, not really wanting to make friends.

He didn't want to bother him when he saw how delicious the beggar was, so he wanted to call Rui'er to leave the table.

Go back to the guest room to rest and do some shameful things by the way.

I also let the horse raise its legs for a while.

Just as he and Rui'er stood up to leave, the beggar suddenly said:
"The South Shaolin Temple is so lively, I don't know what these people are trying to do?"

Lin Pingzhi said softly to Rui'er: "Go back to your room first."

Rui'er Zhiqu walked away first.

Lin Pingzhi's beggar sat on the ground and asked: "Brother, who are there at the foot of Jiulian Mountain of Shaolin Temple in Putian?"

The beggar took another sip of wine and had already finished the second pot of wine.

There was no drunkenness in his eyes, he smiled and said, "My lord wants to know?"

Lin Pingzhi clasped his fists and said, "I would like to hear the details."

The beggar's eyes flickered, and he said, "Young Master, what you want to know most is the news about the Qingcheng faction."

"Let me tell you about the Qingcheng faction first."

(End of this chapter)