When Ji Kao entered Zhaixing Tower at night, shamelessly bullying Daji, he was far away in the Xiqi Imperial City of Great Zhou, and the night was also drooping.

The Xiqi Imperial City stands tall on Xiqi Mountain, majestic and endless.

In fact, to be more precise, the huge Xiqi Imperial City was built on the Xiqi Mountains.

The entire Xiqi Mountains are so large that they are more than a dozen Chaoge Imperial City. Huge mountains pass by like dragon ridges, spreading endlessly. In the interlaced locations of these mountains, there are many cities.

At this moment, in a small city.

A young man wearing a wrinkled white robe with a lot of oil stains and stains on it was walking on the street with drunken eyes. He was holding a wine pot in his hand, putting it on his mouth from time to time to take a big mouthful, murmured as if he was self-deprecating.

"There is no more than the Anarchy, how can the Great Zhou exist?!"

This young man looked very decadent and seemed to have no energy. In this drunkenness, he even walked in a rude manner.

It should be autumn now. The autumn wind is a little cold, blowing down from the mountains like a dragon ridge in the distance, rolling up with yellow leaves, brushing through this city with a small population and some closed population in the remote area. Perhaps the autumn cold is blowing on the body, and if it can penetrate into the bones and radiate the cold from the inside out. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing thicker clothes and are walking in a hurry.

It seems that in such a cold autumn dusk, no one is willing to wander on the streets, just want to return to the warm home as soon as possible, accompany your loved ones, and enjoy the warmth of home.

only……

Now Qin has a great power, and recently it has completely defeated the Da Shang Dynasty, completely breaking the situation of three-legged tripods, and becoming the world's number one overlord.

In contrast, as the Great Zhou Dynasty declined and the retreat of the remaining golden immortals such as Guangchengzi, and with the passing of Yuanshi Tianzun, everyone felt that the situation was over.

Therefore, under the autumn, in the cold weather, a thick haze could not help but rise in the hearts of every citizen of Great Zhou, so that even the feet of the Xiqi Imperial City were shrouded in a faint sorrow.

At this moment, this decadent young man seemed to be shrouded in sorrow, and even more like he could not find his way home. He was like a wanderer who was lost on the road, moving forward in a daze while swaying on the street, allowing the cold autumn wind to swell, without caring about it. It was like the cold in the wind, in his feelings, far less than the silence in his heart at this moment, so that his back was only bleak in the dusk.

"Huhh!!!"

Some yellow leaves floated by in the wind, and there were a few dead leaves, as if they had found a fate connected to the same disease in the young man. They were unwilling to leave and surrounded him and continued to disperse as he went away for a long time.

"If you lose, you still lose."

"At the end, both Tianzun and I chose him and gave up on me."

The young man was filled with alcohol. When he was muttering, he picked up the wine pot and put it next to his mouth to continue drinking. But after he noticed that the wine pot seemed to be empty, the young man cursed a few words, opened his mouth wide, raised his neck, and shook the wine pot a few times until a few drops of wine fell and spread in his mouth, and then he slapped his mouth a few times.

As he looked up, the night fell on his unsightly eyes, reflecting the lingering confusion and bitterness deep in his eyes.

After a moment, the young man lowered his head and muttered to himself towards the familiar winery. With the autumn wind, he walked over in a daze.

The winery was not far away, but the young man seemed to be walking on the clouds and mist, one deep and one shallow. It took a full stick of incense to arrive at the winery. When he opened the winery door, there was a colder air coming to his face.

There are dozens of tables in the huge winery.

When the Great Zhou Dynasty was strong in the past, every table would be full, and even the flat stools with no tables around were filled at that time.

But now...

Only a few people took the seat, and each one was silent, just sitting at the table with a dejected look, drinking a dull face.

At this moment, the sound of the young man pushing the door did not attract the attention of the few drinkers, and the young man didn't pay attention to them. He walked staggeringly to the winery counter table, putting the wine pot in his hand on it, his voice was lazy and he murmured.

“Fill!!!”

The winery store is an old man, and he is listless at the moment, and his face is so dim that it seems to be about to be buried.

He took the wine pot from the young man's hand and did not make the wine immediately. Instead, he stretched out his fingers and pointed at the counter. The meaning was very obvious, and he asked the young man to pay first.

Looking at the old man's actions, the young man was suddenly stunned, then smiled silently, his smile was confused, and he felt a little more painful. He then sighed and reached out to his arms to pay.

However, after spending for a long time, he didn't take out the money.

"Waiter, take the guests away!"

The old man glanced at him, a trace of contempt flashed through his eyes, and he ordered the guests to be expelled without mercy.

The young man was anxious and shouted in a hurry, "No, don't, don't, give me a full amount first, tomorrow... I will give you ten times, no, one hundred times, one thousand times the amount of wine."

The old man frowned when he heard this, looked at the young man who was covered in poverty, and waved his hand in displeasure to refuse.

Seeing this, the young man looked at his mouth again, raised his hand and grabbed his wine pot, and prepared to leave sadly.

At this moment, suddenly, an old man sitting by the window not far away and drinking smiled slightly and spoke.

"Little brother, have a drink together?!"

When the young man heard this, he immediately showed joy and turned around and strode to the old man. Without being polite, he picked up the wine pot he sat on, and showed a hint of greed in his eyes. He quickly took a big gulp, and his face immediately felt a little rosy, and his eyes became more and more misty, but a smile appeared on his face and he spoke drunk.

"Thank you, my father-in-law, for giving you a hundred bottles of wine! I will give you a hundred bottles of wine tomorrow."

When several drinkers around heard this, they all showed contemptuous smiles on their faces, but no one paid attention to the words of the young man.

The old man who invited the young man to drink seemed not to care about this sentence, but just sat opposite the young man with a smile, without saying a word.

His silence made the young man a little angry and he spoke with a drunken look in his eyes.

"What, your father-in-law, don't you believe me?"

When the old man heard this, he still didn't speak. He just raised his chopsticks and gently picked up a piece of green bamboo shoots from the dish on the table in front of him, put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly, with a faint smile on his face.

It was not until a piece of green bamboo shoots fell into her stomach that the old man spoke softly.

"Will you not believe it? How could I not believe it? How could I not believe it when the words spoken by the great King Wu of Zhou and the dignified Emperor Ji Fa?!"

When the young man heard this, he was shocked and he woke up instantly... The fastest update website for mobile version:
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