Sword Douluo, the emperor of Douluo

The wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and Jiang Yu walked for more than ten minutes without seeing any hotels around.

"Ah!"

The biting cold wind penetrated into his sleeves, making Jiang Yu shiver. The warmth-keeping effect of the cotton coat on his body was also greatly reduced, and the cold wind poured in and kept blowing on his skin.

"so cold!"

Jiang Yu had no choice but to give up looking for a hotel. It was better to find a place to avoid this situation first!

There was a soju shop a hundred meters ahead. The lights outside the door were bright, and it looked like a good place to rest.

Jiang Yu hurried forward without thinking.

Aoi Shochu House.

The area of ​​the house is not large, only about two hundred square meters. There is a huge rock wall on the far right, which is filled with black coals burning with flames.

There were not many people in the room, only a few burly men sitting at the bar chatting and drinking.

Yan Cang didn't pay attention to what the guest said, and just concentrated on putting the liquor on the pot to heat it.

Anyone who knows him well knows that he is an out-and-out drinker, and there is only wine in his heart. Everyone in Snow Wind City knows that he loves wine as much as his life, and the wine he brews is the best in the city, but they don’t know Why since his wife left three years ago, this winemaker's winemaking skills have declined significantly, and the wine he produces is completely different from before.

Since then, the number of customers at Aoi Shochu House has rapidly decreased, and it has fallen into silence among the many pubs in the city.

"Squeak..."

The wooden door of the wine house was pushed open, and the old wood made an old creaking sound, like an unwilling old man desperately trying to prove his worth.

"Boss, another customer has arrived."

The bearded man looked out the door and found that it was just a child. He couldn't help but joked, "I don't know whose child it is. He doesn't drink milk at home, so he goes to this soju shop." Come."

The companions around him couldn't help laughing.

Yan Cang ignored the guests' sarcasm and walked out of the bar respectfully. He warmly entertained Jiang Yu, not at all relaxed just because he was a child.

As soon as you enter the soju house, you are a guest, and no matter who you are, he will serve you well.

"Boss, can I borrow your house to hide?"

Jiang Yu immediately stated his purpose of coming.

Yan Cang looked at the little boy in front of him and found that his cotton-padded clothes were covered with frost and snow, but from his eyes he could see a look as hot as fire.

"In that case, please do as you please."

No ridicule, no rejection.

Some are just deep warmth.

Yan Cang was as enthusiastic as ever, and did not insult the guests because they did not consume. The smile on his face remained the same.

"Would you like a glass of fruit soju to warm you up? Children can drink it too!"

Yan Cang asked kindly. In his opinion, as long as the customers who enter the store come by fate, they are worthy of concern.

"Thank you then!"

Jiang Yu did not reject the boss's kindness. Although it was only the first time they met, he had an intuition that the middle-aged man in front of him was not a bad person because he had clear eyes.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

Jiang Yu believed that this statement still made sense.

There are always people in this world that you put down your guard the first time you see them. It has nothing to do with anything else, just because of your intuition.

"Ok!"

The boss happily turned back to the bar.

Jiang Yu did not walk in immediately, but patted the snow off his body to avoid getting the ground wet.

Jiang Yu ignored the drunkard sitting there drinking and chose a seat far away from them and sat down.

Not long after, Mr. Yan Cang brought the fruit wine to Jiang Yu. The small cup was filled with red liquid.

A refreshing fruity aroma hits your face.

"This is bayberry fruit wine. Bayberry is a rare thing in a place like Fengxue City. I had to ask someone to bring it here from another city. Try it quickly."

Yan Cang excitedly promoted his proud work.

Jiang Yu picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth. The warm liquid entered his throat and slowly rushed into his stomach.

My lower abdomen was instantly filled with a deep warmth.

Someone once posted on the Internet asking about the difference between wine and water. There was an answer that Jiang Yu thought was right.

That's a line from a movie.

The more you drink, the hotter the wine becomes, and the more you drink the water, the colder it becomes.

Jiang Yu has only now experienced this feeling personally.

On this cold and snowy night, nothing is more soothing than a glass of warm soju.

"Boss, can you have another drink?"

Jiang Yu, who never drank much, rarely asked the shop owner for a drink.

"of course can."

The smile on Yan Cang's face became brighter and brighter. It was a great honor for him that the guests liked the wine he brewed.

Yan Cang is happy that someone appreciates his bayberry wine.

Soon he brought another cup and handed it to Jiang Yu.

This time he did not drink it all in one gulp, but slowly savored the taste of the wine in his mouth.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was very friendly with the tavern owner, the big men lost interest and continued to mock him.

Several people talked among themselves.

What these drunken middle-aged people like most is recalling the past scenery, but Jiang Yu knew as soon as he heard that they were bragging, especially the strong man who just made the sarcasm. What he said was simply out of touch. Big spectrum.

How about a one-man battle with a ten thousand-year-old Titan Snow Demon, splitting open an iron-shelled manatee with his bare hands? It seems unrealistic to eat cows. If nothing else, is the Titan Snow Demon so easy to deal with?This is the overlord-level soul beast in the far north.

His status is like that of the Titan Giant Ape in the Star Dou Forest.

Legend has it that the Titan Snow Demon is the descendant of the ancient ice god who came to the Titan Giant. This creature is ten meters tall when it is born. The adult Titan Snow Demon is even more than 50 meters tall. It can be compared with it in size. It can be said that they are rare, and as a single-wheeled race, the Titan Snow Demon Clan is undoubtedly the most powerful ethnic group in the Far North.

Even the Ten Thousand Years Titan Snow Demon is difficult to deal with even Contra. The middle-aged man cannot possibly have such strength from side to side, and he is [-]% drunk.

Jiang Yu only thought he was telling a story. Anyway, there was no entertainment on this cold winter night. Watching a clown show was a rare pleasure to pass the boring time.

The big man talked more and more enthusiastically, and he drank up all the wine on the table. Seeing that the wine was gone, he shouted loudly to the boss to continue serving wine, and Yan Cang had to bring another ten glasses of soju to the side. On the table.

The big man was obviously drunk, his face was flushed, and his hand holding the wine glass was trembling.

But this did not stop him from continuing to tell the story.

This time what he said was even more outrageous.

The strong man began to talk about his romantic affairs, such as seven times a night, which was just childish. The most shocking thing was that he actually said that he had made a snow girl.

This time, even his companions didn't believe it. This was the legendary super soul beast in the Far North.

Legend has it that the Ice and Snow Lady is the spirit of the snow and has a transcendent status in the far north. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a god.

The companions around the big man quickly stopped him from continuing to speak, which in their view was blasphemous.