After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

But soon, they found out that it wasn't.

Because the second cried.

A third laughed.

The fourth fainted.

The fifth slapped the table angrily.

In short everyone is different.

But after recovering, none of them mentioned what happened to them.

He just bowed his head and apologized, then quietly stayed by the side, waiting for the people behind to try.

They all failed, so it's curious who will succeed.

The first seven were unsuccessful, now the eighth.

If the eighth one doesn't succeed, then there shouldn't be enough people here.

After all, there is only the last one left.

Jiang Lan was actually very surprised, this place didn't seem to be a test of character.

Each of these people made some moves.

They were embarrassed, but not abnormal.

This is a bit strange, if it is a hallucination, it should not be this kind of reaction.

They have no doubts about what they see.

Like the person laughing, just feeling embarrassed.

But the smile didn't completely fade away.

So he really encountered something funny.

At this time, the disciple who had picked up the teacup suddenly stood up.

Everyone was a little confused, and then they saw the eighth person, poured the tea slowly, and then made a sound:

"This wine, to the seniors."

Jiang Lan: "..."

Everyone was in an uproar, this sudden action was somewhat shocking.

Even the innkeeper himself was stunned.

Chapter 1 The Roar of the Dragon Clan

The innkeeper looked at the people in front of him, and was a little surprised for a while.

This was beyond his expectation.

He became a man buried in the earth at once?

For a moment, everyone watched this scene nervously.

In fact, they don't know if the innkeeper will be angry, but this scene does make people want to laugh.

But no one dared to show it.

In just a few breaths, the man recovered.

Of course he knew what he had done.

At this moment he was a little helpless.

"Senior, I, I, I have no other meaning." He explained immediately.

I'm afraid it's too late to explain, and people are gone.

"Next." The old voice of the innkeeper came out.

But he glared at the man.

The scared one lowered his head.

Then step aside.

From the looks of it, the senior wasn't really angry, so that's fine.

Jiang Lan walked to the table and sat down.

Everyone else looked at Jiang Lan, wondering if Brother Jiufeng would succeed.

With such a high cultivation base, he should be able to succeed, right?

However, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with cultivation.

They don't understand either.

After Jiang Lan sat down, the cup returned to its original shape, and the tea on it naturally disappeared.

wow.

The teacup was filled with half a cup of tea again.

"Drink." The innkeeper looked at Jiang Lan and said.

He was also curious if Jiang Lan could drink it.

He could feel Jiang Lan's excellence.

That's really amazing, if this is his disciple, he can sleep peacefully every day.

Mo Zhengdong was really lucky.

Jiang Lan responded and looked at the teacup on the table.

He didn't think too much, let alone perceive anything.

Just reach for the teacup.

It's something everyone does.