Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 283 Another drink?

He walked out from Wofeng Palace holding on to the wall.

Han Zhan saw Mr. Bing standing outside the palace with his hands in his sleeves. He didn't know how long he stood there.

He immediately stood up with force and walked over calmly.

"Mr. Bing? Who are you waiting for?"

Looking up at the sky, it's almost dawn.

In other words, Mr. Bing waited here all night?

"Waiting for you." Mr. Bing glanced at Han Zhan, his gaze slowly moved from top to bottom, and Han Zhan was so shocked that he subconsciously covered it with his hands.

"Young people, you have good energy, it's good, but you still have to pay attention to moderation."

You always say this.

If you have the ability, go tell Gongyang Jin.

I was greedy for her just once, and she pestered me all night long!

Judging, whose main responsibility is this?

Han Zhan could only mutter a few words in his heart, but on the surface he still accepted the teachings respectfully and humbly.

"It's freezing cold, you don't want to just say this to me, do you?"

Mr. Bing patted his arms and legs, soothing his muscles after standing for a long time, and then continued.

"This trip to the place where the sword is buried can take as short as a week or as long as half a month."

"Come on, go have a drink with me."

drink wine?

Looking at the old man in front of him who was much older than his teacher Li Shutong, Han Zhan nodded.

"Then drink some."

The two of them went together, led by Mr. Bing, and walked around to a restaurant.

By the time they arrived at the restaurant, it was completely dark.

There are morning drinkers who have gotten up very early, shivering, and come to the restaurant to drink and have breakfast.

When they saw Han Zhan and Bing Lao appear in the restaurant, the drunkards stood up excitedly.

"Old Bing! Mr. Dean!"

"Are you two coming to drink too?"

"Quick, quick, give up the seat in front, give up!"

Something was going to happen soon, and he planned to give them the front position in the team, but Bing Lao waved his hand and refused.

"First come, first served, that's the rule."

Binglao raised the ruler on his hand.

The drunkards immediately behaved like quails and rearranged their lines.

Han Zhan looked at the ruler that suddenly appeared in Bing Lao's hand, thoughtfully.

So, Bing Lao’s contract spirit is a ruler?

Some bonded spirits don't like to appear in front of people in human form. This is very common.

"This restaurant's business is really good."

When chatting with elders, especially knowing that the other person is his uncle, Han Zhan feels a little restrained when speaking.

Don't dare to mess around with dirty jokes.

It’s a little hard not to say anything.

I can only talk about unnutritious topics. It feels like going to a relative's house that I don't often visit during the New Year.

"You also know the owner of this restaurant."

"I know him too?"

Looking at the queue of at least five or six people in front of him, Han Zhan blurted out.

"Drunkard Sun Yun!"

Mr. Bing smiled lightly. "It's him."

"His talent is related to wine, and he likes to drink, so he opened many restaurants in Fulong City."

“The taste is just okay.”

Just make do?

Seemingly sensing what Han Zhan was thinking, or maybe it was just what Bing Lao wanted to say, he continued:

"Among all the wines, the one I like to drink the most is the farewell wine from the City of Buried Swords."

Hearing the name of the City of Buried Swords, Han Zhan's attention suddenly became much more focused.

"Farewell Wine? This name is quite interesting."

"Is it interesting? A well-mannered person named him. His name is Shen Zui. You can meet him this time when you go to the City of Buried Swords."

Bing Lao and Han Zhan were talking, and the team took their turn. After buying drinks, they went upstairs to find a secluded private room.

"Are you Shenzui? His surname is Shen too?" Han Zhan took the initiative to pick up the wine pot and fill a glass for Mr. Bing.

"He is the biological brother of Shen Zhongxia. At that time, the surname Shen was a popular surname in the Anti-Xia Alliance, with a large family and a large number of people."

Mr. Bing intended to tell Han Zhan some history, and Han Zhan was willing to listen.

The two of them picked up the wine cups, touched them lightly, and drank them all in one gulp.

A line of intensity burned my throat, and after the initial tearing pain, a unique aroma of wine spread in my mouth.

Han Zhan grinned and took a breath.

Mr. Bing put down his wine cup.

"The Shen family has always been responsible for dealing with foreign races."

"You should also know the barbarism, bestiality and methods of the alien race."

"Most of the descendants of the Shen family died on the battlefield fighting foreign races. This is why we are so indulgent towards Shen Tao."

"What about the City of Buried Swords? Is the Shen family the only one left standing there in the City of Buried Swords?" Han Zhan asked again.

Old Bing shook his head.

He held up three fingers.

"Three families?" Han Zhan nodded clearly.

Bing Lao still shook his head.

"Not three families. But three people."

"three people?!"

Bing Lao's answer surprised Han Zhan.

If there are only three people living in a city, how desolate it must be.

"Yes, three people. One of these three people is a winemaker, which is what I just said, Shen Zui. As for the other two, you will know when you go to the City of Buried Swords."

"drink wine."

Mr. Bing brought up the wine cup again, and Han Zhan quickly followed suit and took another sip.

After two sips of wine, his face turned a little red.

It's not that you can't use the power of Nuwa Stone to break down the alcohol in your body, but it's not necessary.

"You are going to the City of Buried Swords this time. How do you arrange the awakening work at Shang Academy?"

"I will awaken a group of people in these two days, and then find a suitable reason to postpone the subsequent awakenings for a few more days."

Han Zhan added: "All awakened persons over the age of 18 in Fulong City have completed their awakening. All eligible awakened persons in other cities need to be reported for review and awakened in an orderly manner according to the list."

"Wen Darcy is responsible for the arrangements for these matters."

When talking about his work in Fulong City, Han Zhan started to talk more. I don't know if it was because of drinking.

"Tell me more about the outside world."

"I haven't had time to listen to you detail what happened after Daxia was cannibalized."

This is the truth.

Binglao and Han Zhan are both busy, each doing his own thing. There is overlap but not much.

Now I finally have the opportunity to go on a business trip and have some free time.

Han Zhan then drank another glass of wine and started talking.

"After Daxia was eaten away, we followed the teacher's arrangements before his death and retreated to Beijun..."

Then, Titan City plundered the energy bricks and wielded the first sword to the south, solving the stuck awakening problem for the people of Daxia, and solving the problems of backward technology and ancient formations for Beijun.

Every time Han Zhan told something, Mr. Bing invited him to have a drink.

The two of them drank from dawn to noon.

From sparsely populated to busy with traffic.

Not only was Bing Lao's face not drunk at all, but his eyes became brighter.

Han Zhan didn't realize it before. Now that he told it to himself, he realized that he had gone so far and for so long.

When everything is said about the Korean War.

Mr. Bing, who was on the opposite side, raised his wine cup high to him.

"One more drink?"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)