The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 750 The Sloppy Drunkard
The sky was clear, the sun was shining, and it was another sunny afternoon.At the foot of a towering mountain with an unknown height, there is such a simple and simple village.The small village is built by the mountains. Although it is only ten miles around, there are hundreds of households. People come and go, and it is very lively.

To the west of the small village, adjacent to the mountain is a huge lake.The lake is wide and stretches as far as the eye can see, much larger than the small village beside it.It's just that since the small village was built, no villagers have ever reached the other side of the lake, because there are many ferocious water animals in the lake far away from the village.The lake water is crystal clear, like water-blue silk, smooth and tender.On the lake, there are countless fishing boats, you come and go, embellishing the lake with all kinds of styles.On the fishing boat, shirtless men chanted local fishing songs and talked about each other's daily harvest.

In the corner of the lake, there is a two-storey restaurant built by the mountains and rivers. This is the only restaurant in the area - Shanhulou.The wine brewed by this mountain and lake building is a must. It is fragrant but not greasy, spicy but not choking. A sip of mountain and lake wine enters the throat, and the body of the boat on the lake is not cold.After drinking this mountain and lake wine, it was as if a small sun had risen in the lower abdomen, warming the whole body of the person, and even the strength increased by three points. Fishing on the lake can be more than enough. Get [-]% of it.Therefore, fishermen in this village, whether they get up early to fish or return with a full load in the evening, will come to Shanhulou for a drink or two.

In addition to the delicious taste of the wine, which can dispel the cold and warm the stomach, this mountain and lake wine also has a beautiful story.According to legend, a hundred years ago, a monster appeared in this Yingshan Lake near the village. According to people who have seen it, the monster looked like a dragon or a snake. It has horns, shaped like a python, and a body that is nearly a foot thick, with dazzling scales shining.This monster was extremely ferocious, and most of the villagers who fished on the lake became its prey, so much so that it cut off the great fishing industry that the villagers depended on for their livelihood.

Later, several old men in the village, united with all the villagers, climbed up the shadow mountain, knelt on the mountainside and begged for three days and three nights, finally begged the immortal to come down to the mortal world, and came to the small village.In the small mountain village, everyone gathered all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas to entertain the two immortals who came to kill the evil.Unexpectedly, among the two immortals, the elder one ordered a single mountain and lake wine among the thousands of vegetables.The mountain and lake wine at that time was just an ordinary drink, and the taste was also very ordinary. Only when the villagers got together, they would drink it to cheer up.

After taking a sip of the mountain and lake wine, the elder immortal frowned, and then he found the wine maker and asked him to add a flavor of mountain grass to the mountain and lake wine.This flavor of mountain grass can be described as the finishing touch.The old immortal drank three altars in a row, calling for good wine.Satisfied with wine and food, the two immortals were ready to capture the monster in the lake, and beheaded it within a short while.Since then, Yingshan Lake has resumed its former bustle, and the villagers have also resumed fishing, with smiles on their faces.

Apart from the killing of monsters, the village's biggest gain is the mountain and lake wine.After being seasoned by immortals, this mountain lake wine has become today's mountain lake wine, which is delicious and mellow, and can be called a must.The wine maker took advantage of the opportunity to open this mountain and lake building in Yingshan Lake. It is near Yingshan and thousands of miles away from Yingshan Lake.

Inside the Shanhu Building, the waiter, who always greeted customers with a smile on his face, ran to the shopkeeper with a look of anger on his face. "Boss, look, that unbeatable alcoholic is here again..."

The shopkeeper called the shopkeeper is an old man in his fifties, who is the great-grandson of the brewer at that time. It has been 20 years since Shanhulou was handed down to him.Hearing the waiter's complaint, the shopkeeper frowned and looked in the direction of the waiter's finger.At the entrance of Shanhu Building, a slovenly man who looked like a beggar was sitting on the ground, leaning his back against the side of the door, staring blankly at the fine wine in the restaurant, his mouth dripping all over the floor.

This sloppy man was extremely sloppy. His clothes were ripped into rags and his color could no longer be seen. They were just hanging on his body in bits and pieces, blocking some important positions.His face was a mess, black, red, blue, and purple, like a shop of colors.The several-inch-long beard grows in a mess, covering half of his face.The messy hair like a bird's nest exudes an unpleasant smell that has not been washed for a long time.But the smell of the hair was nothing compared to the smell of the scruffy man.The sloppy man exuded a strong smell of alcohol, which could be clearly smelled from several feet away.

This slovenly man came from nowhere, he had been in this small village for eight or nine years, his sanity seemed to be a little unclear, he walked around in the small village all day like a fool.

Some boring people in the village saw that he was easy to bully, so sometimes they found an excuse and beat him up.It was only after this beating that he discovered that the sloppy man had rough skin and thick flesh, and he didn't seem to feel pain at all. He let others beat and scold him, never fought back, and just sat there stupidly.The slovenly man didn't feel any pain, instead he felt pain in his hands and feet when he beat him, and after the beating was over, his hands and feet were swollen.So that later, when someone beat him again, they always used wooden sticks and other guys.

This slovenly man is extremely addicted to alcohol. Ever since he smelled the fragrance of the mountain and lake wine in the Shanhu Tower, he has stayed in the Shanhu Tower, occupying the door, and just won't leave.At the beginning, the shopkeeper took pity on him and gave him a small jug of wine to drink. The sloppy man took the wine, crawled outside the door, and poured himself a drink.Afterwards, the shopkeeper couldn't take it anymore, and came to drink and drink all day, who would be willing to do business?But once he was not given a drink, the sloppy man would occupy the door and would not leave. Even if the shopkeeper asked someone to beat him countless times, it would not help.Even once, the sloppy man himself said that he was willing to exchange a pot of wine for a bottle of wine, leaving the shopkeeper completely speechless.

The shopkeeper is old and has status, and the waiter here is not good-tempered. He opened the door to do business, and when he met such a master, the waiter was very angry.Seeing that he couldn't beat him, the waiter deliberately buried him, throwing leftovers from leftovers and wine scum to the sloppy man like feeding a pig.Unexpectedly, this sloppy guy is stupid, but he is in good health and never gets sick.Ever since, the waiter changed his strategy again and tried every means to torture him, which made the scruffy man often bruised and bruised.

After coming and going, this sloppy guy is considered a celebrity in the small village.Whether it is an adult or a child, once there is something unhappy, they will come to him to fill up the air bag and vent some to be comfortable.However, there are also some elderly women who see him as pitiful, and give him some food from time to time, and help him apply some ointment on the wound.

Looking at the slovenly man sitting at the door, the shopkeeper sighed, whether these years were long or short, even half a jug of wine a day was worth a lot of money.But if you don't give it, it will not only affect the business, but also feel a little guilty in your heart.Forget it, it has been given for so many years, and I don't care about this small pot of wine.

"Huzi, bring him half a jug of wine." The shopkeeper patted the store's second servant, Huzi, on the shoulder, raised his head, and pouted his mouth in the direction of the sloppy man.

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Hu Zi said angrily: "Shopkeeper, this drunkard obviously depends on us. He comes to beg for drinks all day long, and you always soften your heart..."

"Hehe, Huzi, don't complain. This person is also a poor person. Maybe something sad happened to him and he became like this. In fact, there is no threshold in life that cannot be overcome. Today he is so poor. Once he wakes up, he is still a talent." The shopkeeper stroked his beard and laughed.

Huzi stared wide-eyed and said, "Talent! Shopkeeper, are you kidding me? If he returns talent like this, he's almost useless."

The shopkeeper shook his head and said with a smile: "Huzi, although the old man has never practiced martial arts, he also knows that when a martial arts master reaches a certain level, his internal strength will automatically protect his body. This sloppy man, even if you beat him, he never complains of pain. Not being wounded and bleeding, how can ordinary people be able to do it?"

Huzi nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Well, this is really strange. A few years ago, Butcher Zhang from the west of the village was annoyed by his wife and had nowhere to vent. He happened to meet this undead alcoholic and hacked several times in a row. Unexpectedly, the sharp knife used to kill pigs only left a few white marks on his body. Since then, everyone Everyone thinks that this alcoholic is thick-skinned and invulnerable to swords and guns, so that all swords, guns and sticks greet him, but no one has thought about it.

"Hehe", the shopkeeper chuckled, and a look of complacency appeared on the old face. "Okay, Huzi, don't be poor, send it to him quickly, don't let him block the door and affect our business."

"Hey, take a look at the shopkeeper." After finishing speaking, Huzi ran away, and took the time to pick up half a pot of Shanhu wine and threw it on the sloppy man. "Drunkard, the shopkeeper has pity on you. I will reward you with half a jug of wine. Hurry up and take the wine and leave. Don't get in the way here and disturb our business." Seeing the sloppy man eagerly took over the jug, the glistening saliva dripped on the jug. Among them, Hu Zi, who had just changed his view of the sloppy man because of the shopkeeper's words, shook his head in disgust.Even if this alcoholic has an extraordinary nature and has a glorious past, but now he is not as good as a fool, and it seems that he will never recover in this life.

The sloppy man hugged the jug as if he had found a treasure, and quickly crawled to a corner outside the restaurant, leaning against the haystack.Just as the sloppy man sat down, a black squirrel a few inches long jumped out from behind him, and threw half of the green fruit it was biting into the flagon.Before the sloppy man waved his hand away to drive the squirrel away, the squirrel jumped out and screamed triumphantly at the sloppy man.Seeing that the sloppy man ignored it at all, the squirrel shook its little head and ran away on its own.

(End of this chapter)