Longevity: Starting from Kaiyizhuang

Chapter 153 A Fortune

"Waiter, bring the good wine!"

In an ancient restaurant, a blind Taoist priest, holding a black banner, sat at a table and spoke to the waiter.

"Okay, come right away!"

The waiter's voice was very enthusiastic. He looked at the blind Taoist priest sitting there, and was full of doubts in his heart, "How can someone only drink and not eat?"

The blind Taoist priest at the table had been sitting there for nearly half an hour. He drank three jars of wine but didn't eat a single bite of the food.

Now he ordered another jar of wine. The waiter brought a jar of wine to the blind Taoist's table. Looking at the Taoist's pale skin, he exclaimed sincerely, "Master, you have a great alcohol tolerance!"

"Average, average!"

The blind Taoist waved his hand, but he didn't look like a blind man at all. He directly took the jar of wine and poured himself a bowl of wine without spilling any of it.

The blind Taoist priest ignored the waiter and simply picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

“I really can’t get drunk!”

After drinking another jar of wine, the blind Taoist priest muttered to himself, picked up the black banner at hand, and walked out.

Not long after the blind Taoist priest left, two men in shorts came to the door and asked, "Waiter, where did the blind Taoist priest go?"

"what?"

The busy waiter looked around the seats in the restaurant and said, "They were just here!"

As he said that, he walked to the table and collected the money for the drinks.

"Then do you know where he went?"

"Sir, how would I know that?"

The waiter looked at the two men in shorts in front of him and quickly smiled apologetically.

"let it go!"

The two men in shorts looked around and muttered, "We were thinking of giving him a chance to become rich, but we can't find him!"

After saying that, the two of them walked out of the restaurant.

"Are you two here to see me?"

As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, he was blocked by a blind Taoist priest standing at the door of the restaurant.

"Master, you are here!"

The two men in short-sleeved clothes were immediately surprised. "Are you free? I have something rich that I want to discuss with you."

"Wealthy?"

The blind Taoist priest's tone and expression were unchanged. "What is this wealth?"

"Master,"

One of the men said directly to the blind Taoist priest, "Please come in first and tell me in detail, in detail!"

"it is good!"

Seeing the blind Taoist nodded, the two men immediately showed surprise on their faces, and went back, the three of them returned to the restaurant.

"Waiter, open a private room!"

A man shouted to the waiter, and under the guidance of the waiter, the three of them arrived at the private room.

"Bring five jars of good wine!"

After saying something to the waiter, the two men finally turned their attention to the blind Taoist priest.

The blind Taoist priest was wearing a silk robe with a Tai Chi diagram painted on it. You could tell at a glance that it was not cheap.

As for the black flag that was just in his hand, the eyeliner had disappeared.

However, those are just side issues and are not important. They will not affect the wealth that will be discussed next.

"Little Wang Mazi,"

One of the pockmarked men introduced himself and pointed to the man next to him and said, "He is Li Si!"

"What's your name, Chief?"

"Wang Mazi,"

The blind Taoist nodded, as if he could see it, and muttered quietly, "The name suits the person!"

"I am Zhang Chu, my Taoist name is Changsheng. I wonder what kind of wealth you two want to discuss with me?"

That’s right, the blind Taoist priest in the eyes of others is Zhang Chu - when he opens one eye, there is no white in the eye, only darkness. If not blind, what else could he be?
After a short rest in the zombie world and adjusting his state, Zhang Chu directly communicated with the Yueshi Mirror and entered the vortex that appeared when he was building his foundation, and came across the world.

When he first arrived, Zhang Chu was quite disappointed.

Although this world also has the vital energy of heaven and earth, it is only slightly stronger than that of the Liancheng world.

Fortunately, the place where Zhang Chu came from across the world was not far from the city. With his spiritual sense sweeping around, he immediately had a general understanding of the people and things in the city.

It is also confirmed that this world is also an ancient world.

Since it is the ancient world, there is naturally no problem with Zhang Chu's Taoist robe.

He immediately took out the Corpse King Banner, wondering if there were any immortal cultivators in this world.

After all, the Corpse King Banner is a precious treasure. If it appears in a world with cultivators, there will naturally be strange phenomena.

It’s a pity, let alone a vision, after it was taken out, the sky was still as blue and the sun was still as big.

So, he simply didn't put it away. He took the Corpse King Banner and walked straight into the nearby city.

He walked to a restaurant, seemingly to vent his anger or to gather some information, so he went straight into the restaurant, ordered a few jars of wine, and started drinking by himself.

A jar of wine weighed more than ten pounds, and two or three jars were drunk in half an hour, which naturally attracted the attention of the curious.

The news that a good drinker had come to the city spread quickly.

After drinking another jar, he was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, just after walking out of the restaurant, he heard two people asking about him and offering to give him wealth, so he went back.

"Master, have you ever heard of this?"

Seeing Zhang Chu's listening posture, Wang Mazi immediately started talking. After a while, he told the whole story, "Master, do you think this is a fortune?"

"It is indeed a rich and glorious event,"

Zhang Chu was immediately surprised and laughed, "But, if I know the news, what does wealth have to do with you?"

"you"

When Li Si heard the sarcasm in Zhang Chu's words, he immediately became angry.

"The Taoist priest is joking,"

Wang Mazi was quick to stop Li Si from speaking, "We two are here to deliver the message. If you become rich, please reward us with some gifts. We will be very grateful!"

"Interesting, interesting."

Zhang Chu glanced at Wang Mazi and said, "You are quite smart!"

"But do you think I can win?"

"If the Taoist priest can't win, no one in this world can win!"

Wang Mazi said this and looked at the wine jar next to Zhang Chu.

In just a short while, another jar of wine was gone, and he didn't seem drunk at all. This man's alcohol tolerance is really amazing!

He can be called a remarkable man.

Five jars of wine, fifty kilograms, were drunk by one person. If such a person cannot win, then who else can win?
"Have insight and discernment,"

Zhang Chu looked at Wang Mazi approvingly and said, "You are right. When it comes to drinking, I am really not afraid of anyone. I will definitely get this wealth!"

How could a Taoist who was half human and half corpse get drunk?
Unless the wine he wants to drink is immortal wine that can make immortals drunk, otherwise, no matter how much he drinks, he will not be able to get drunk.

"Then take me to have a look?"

After saying that, Zhang Chu stood up and walked outside.

"Master, Master,"

Wang Mazi got anxious as soon as he saw the situation. "Don't you want to take a rest?" "I've drunk so much. It would be a big loss if I go now!"

"Need not,"

Zhang Chu simply waved his hand, "It's just a few jars of wine, it's no big deal!"

Seeing Zhang Chu's stubborn look, Wang Mazi and Li Si felt helpless. They could only stand up and follow Zhang Chu out.

"The first money leads the way,"

After walking out of the restaurant, Zhang Chu glanced at Wang Mazi and Li Si.

"Yes, Taoist Priest!"

Wang Mazi saw that Zhang Chu didn't seem to be joking, so he could only lead the way.

Anyway, neither of them lost anything.

Regardless of whether Zhang Chu can win or not, they are just leading the bottom lane.

Didn’t we just have some drinks?

The most important thing is, if Zhang Chu really wins, and he just rewards them, wouldn’t they be happy for a long time?

It would be even more amazing if Zhang Chu was very generous.

Who knows, this order may be enough to support them for the rest of their lives.

Under the guidance of the two men, they soon arrived in front of a manor. There were two strong-dressed men guarding the door. It was obvious at first glance that they were not easy to deal with.

Zhang Chu took a look at it as if he was selecting goods, but he was a little disgusted, "The strength is a bit low!"

"Master, we're here!"

Wang Mazi seemed to remember that Zhang Chu was a blind man, and hurriedly said to Zhang Chu, "This is the No. 1 village in the world!"

"The best village in the world!"

Zhang Chu nodded, "Why don't you go forward?"

Seeing Zhang Chu's carefree look, Wang Mazi gritted his teeth and walked forward directly, "Brother Guard, Taoist Changsheng is here to compete for the position of the world's number one drinker!"

"Please pass the message on, big brother!"

"The position of the world's number one drinker?"

The guard took a look at the three people in front of him. Two of them were ruffians, but the Taoist priest was no ordinary person.

As the saying goes, "Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse!"

Just looking at Zhang Chu's Taoist robe, it would seem expensive to ordinary people, but who are these two guards?

He is the gatekeeper of the best manor in the world, how could he not have good eyesight?

It was obvious at first glance that the Taoist robe was not just expensive.

"Master,"

A guard stepped forward and said, "Please wait a moment. I will report to the steward right away!"

Zhang Chu waved his hand casually, as if he was used to such greetings.

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them immediately walked towards the manor, while the other walked up and started chatting with Zhang Chu, seemingly wanting to find out Zhang Chu's background.

However, Zhang Chu's words were so flawless that he didn't find out anything.

Nonsense, if I don't say anything, of course it will be foolproof, and he can't read minds.

Not long after, a man who looked like a manager came out. After asking a few questions, he brought Zhang Chu, Wang Mazi and Li Si in directly.

After entering the villa, Zhang Chu did not seem to have any abnormalities, but Wang Mazi and Li Si were a little overwhelmed.

Before I even got close to the challenge, I could smell an extremely strong aroma of wine.

The courtyard was filled with wine jars, many of which were still unopened.

At this moment, a drunk man walked out of the room, holding a jar of wine in his arms, and walked unsteadily.

"You're the one who wants to challenge me?"

The drunkard set his eyes on Zhang Chu.

"Are you worthy?"

Looking at the drunkard's appearance, Zhang Chu frowned.

"Why am I not worthy?"

The drunkard took a big sip of wine and said, "I've never been afraid of anyone when it comes to drinking!"

"Give"

As he said that, he handed over the jar of wine in his arms.

Zhang Chu didn't even look at it, but just gently stretched out his extremely pale palm, and the wine jar weighing dozens of pounds on the ground actually staggered and flew towards Zhang Chu's hand.

As soon as this magical skill was used, the manager who came in with Zhang Chu suddenly narrowed his pupils slightly: He is a master, a top master!
Even at such a long distance, he just stretched out his hand without any difficulty and a wine jar weighing dozens of pounds was sucked into his hand. How strong must his internal strength be!

"Master,"

The manager thought of this and came forward, "Let's not compete today!"

"Why don't you want to compete anymore?"

Before Zhang Chu could say anything, Wang Mazi stood up.

The drunkard was intoxicated, and the Taoist priest just happened to take the title of the world's number one drinker at this time, and their reward was safely in their pockets.

If the drunkard sobers up, it’s hard to say what the outcome will be.

"You two, the owner of the manor is not here today. How about we wait until he comes back to compete?"

After knowing that the Taoist priest in front of him was an unparalleled master, the manager's attitude obviously improved a lot. Even though he knew that Wang Mazi and Li Si were two ruffians, he still explained the reasons in a friendly manner.

No matter what, these two scoundrels were brought here by the peerless master in front of us, so we should give them some face.

"Master,"

After explaining, the steward turned his attention to Zhang Chu. He knew that this was where his words would work. "What do you think?"

"I have no opinion!"

What’s the point of competing in drinking with a drunkard?
Zhang Chu naturally had no objection. He set his eyes on Wang Mazi and Li Si standing aside, "It was the two of them who said they wanted to follow me to seek wealth and fame!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the manager immediately understood.

These two rascals were the guides. This kind of thing had happened before.

"Two,"

The manager waved his hand to the guards beside him, "You will get more benefits!"

Soon, one hundred taels of silver were taken out and handed to Wang Mazi and Li Si.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest,"

Looking at the silver in front of them, Wang Mazi and Li Si were instantly attracted, "Thank you, Steward!"

After getting the silver, they no longer cared about the competition.

Aren't you here for money? Once you have the money, why would you care about anything else?

As for the fact that he dared to question the manager just now?
That's because I drank so much in the restaurant just now and I'm a little drunk now.

Otherwise, how dare you act wild here?

This is the best village in the world. How could it be a place where two hooligans can run wild?
"Master,"

The steward sent Wang Mazi and Li Si away, and then walked to Zhang Chu's side. "Why don't you go and have a rest first, and then we can talk about it when the owner of the manor comes back?"

"good!"

Zhang Chu nodded, but did not refuse. He followed the manager towards the guest room.

"Don't go,"

The drunkard stumbled after Zhang Chu and asked, "Aren't we going to have a drinking contest?"

(End of this chapter)