Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 54: Behemoth is also involved in the East Japan Island!

"The flavor is so good that you can get drunk at three restaurants next door. After the rain, you can open a bottle and it will be fragrant for ten miles. Maotai is a good thing!"

Huang Boren walked over reciting a poem.

The Lu family is indeed rich. You may not be able to buy Moutai from more than 20 years old on the market even if you have money, but in Lu Ci's eyes, this stuff can be drunk like boiled water.

Lu Hui took a big gulp from the bottle and her face turned red.

“Huh—tsk tsk—”

He exhaled a breath of alcohol and smacked his lips.

"Not bad, really good!"

Lu Hui's eyes became even brighter.

He had drunk a lot of fine wines from the Ming Dynasty, but none of them were as good as Moutai.

This wine is mellow and has a lingering flavor, just like spring water going down your throat and then sliding into your stomach where you feel a burning sensation. Its aftertaste is long and lasting, which is rare and precious.

Lu Ci smiled and said, "Old Ancestor likes it. I will send you a few boxes later. Moreover, this Moutai is rare for several decades, so I will collect some as well."

Lu Hui waved her hands. She was over 600 years old and calmed down. "Forget it. I can't take this wine to the tomb."

Lu Ci felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work, ancestor."

"It's all their own choice. Why should we suffer so much? You old man still likes to cry." Lu Hui shook her head and laughed, then took another sip of Moutai.

"It would be nice to take some with you as burial objects," Lu Ci insisted.

Lu Hui waved her hands and said, "Such a fine wine, lying in a tomb, is a waste of natural resources, it's not right!"

The temporary worker and Huang Boren were both stunned.

Is this something a human can say?

Is this still the 21st century?
Is it appropriate to put burial objects and the buried together?

Lu Ci said: "When the younger generation goes to Japan, they can buy some good Moutai at a high price. As the saying goes, drink wine today, and the ancestor can enjoy it too."

"You are so thoughtful." Lu Hui no longer refused.

With the addition of wine, the atmosphere on the boat became much more relaxed.

Lu Ci even poured some drunkard peanuts to go with the wine.

"Lu Ci, I heard that you also fought against the Japanese? In modern terms, you can be considered a national hero, right?" Lu Hui's face was already red from drinking.

This wine tastes soft, but has a strong aftertaste.

After drinking two bottles, my eyes were blurry and my head was dizzy.

It feels like the soul is leaving the body.

Lu Hui didn't need to force herself to drink and was enjoying the original happiness.

"I dare not. In front of the ancestor, my trivial matter is nothing. As Han people, it is our duty to resist foreign enemies. It is not worth mentioning!" Lu Ci shook his head, and the peanuts were a little unstable.

The old man was really in a good mood. It was a rare opportunity to drink with his ancestor, so he was a little restrained at first, but later he drank one cup after another and got a little too excited.

What a rare opportunity!
From then on, whenever Lu Ci went out, he would tell everyone he met: I had a drink with my ancestor who lived six hundred years ago.

Others should give thumbs up and say awesome!
"Hahaha, I just don't like you youngsters, you are too cautious. Although I had some achievements in the martial arts world, when I returned to the Lu family, those little kids dared to ride on my head and piss when they saw me."

Lu Hui pinched the peanuts, put them into her mouth, and chewed them bit by bit.

The more you chew peanuts, the more fragrant they become. Paired with Maotai, you wouldn’t trade them for other foods even if a god came.

The corner of Lu Ci's mouth twitched. A small achievement means getting beaten up by the leader of Longhu Mountain?
Although he knew that the one who could become the Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain was not necessarily the strongest, he was definitely not weak.

Take Zhang Huaiyi for example. If he had become the Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu, he would have been equally powerful, and beating these so-called Ten Lords would have been as easy as eating and drinking water for him.

"Ancestor, you are joking. I am just a little uncomfortable with this." Lu Ci filled Lu Hui's glass with wine and said with a smile on his face.

The conversation was very lively here and people started talking on the other side as well.

The temporary workers discovered that their predecessors from six hundred years ago were not so unkind after all?
Everyone is a living person with flesh and blood.

Xiao Zizai had a deep understanding of this.

He and Chang Cheng sat side by side. Xiao Zizai thought Chang Cheng's scarlet eyes were so handsome.

It is probably rare to see such a mutual understanding between two patients.

"The way you treat this disease is wrong." Chang Cheng said.

"There's nothing I can do, senior. We're not comparing now to ancient times. In ancient times, people were rewarded with gold belts for killing people and setting fires, but now they are rewarded with silver bracelets for killing people and setting fires." Xiao Zizai shrugged and didn't care.

He now feels that this is quite good. The more he suppresses the desire in his heart, the better he will feel when the moment of release comes. This almost self-abuse method of suppression makes him feel very satisfied.

Chang Cheng cherishes words like gold: "Everyone has his own destiny!"

Xiao Zizai laughed and said, "Senior, you are right. I am just confused. How could you bear it? I just thought it was a minor cold. I would take some cold medicine and it would go away. If you are like this, I am afraid you can't suppress it unless you give yourself a shot of morphine or something else."

Even though it was said so obscurely, Chang Cheng actually understood it.

"You have to turn everything into your means, rather than a monster controlling you. The same is true for this disease."

Xiao Zizai seemed to be thinking about something.

"When you can control your pleasure when you kill someone, you might succeed."

Perhaps Chang Cheng felt that it was a rare occasion to meet his fellow patients, so he actually made a rare suggestion.

Xiao Zizai smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Can this thing be controlled?

Pleasure is like flowing out of an overflowing cup; no matter how hard you try to control it, it will overflow. Even controlling the pleasure will make your body feel empty and more eager.

too difficult.

It's not something he can consider now.

Japan.

In a tavern.

In the noisy environment, a man with blue hair and blue eyes sat in the corner.

In the trendy area of ​​Shibuya, the cosplay-like characters don't seem out of place.

But in a pub, it was a little strange.

He swiped his phone and saw something very strange.

"A large number of aliens from Dongying Island have gathered."

"The population of Dongying Island will exceed the red line."

"The whole story of the Zhaowang Tomb incident."

"Behemoth announced that it was not involved in the Zhao Wang Tomb incident, but the Dongying Island has confirmed that there is a Behemoth SP alien."

"."

The blue-haired man rubbed his brows and said, "It's really lively!"

"Zhuge Qing, why did you choose this place to meet me?"

A young man in a baseball cap sat down in front of the blue-haired man.

"Connection?" Zhuge Qing's mouth twitched, "Does Taoist Wang Ye always use such ancient words?"

Wang Ye took off his cap, revealing a bunch of flowing long hair: "I've been watching spy movies recently, wondering if I can learn some counter-reconnaissance techniques."

"." Zhuge Qing looked at Wang Ye.

What Fenghou Qimen sees is the future, so is there still need for counter-reconnaissance?

The prince said in annoyance: "Don't look at me like that, you don't know how annoying Senior Chen Jinkui is!"

Zhuge Qing was startled and was about to ask, but Wang Ye spoke first:

"It's about the Eight Great Techniques, let's not talk about this."

"Let's talk about serious matters."

Dividing line.
ps: I have manuscripts saved, I have manuscripts saved. As long as you have a monthly ticket, even if there is only one, I will add an additional chapter on the same day!
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