"Thank you for your kindness, my brother is still waiting for me to get my wine back.

If fellow Taoists don't dislike me, go back with me.

And my brother is also a disciple of Baihua Palace.”

"Oh, it's interesting."

After saying that, the woman was not distracted.

It was very pleasant. I put away the wine pot, picked up a large teapot as big as a basin next to me, and jumped down from the pavilion.

Looking at the big "terrifying" teapot in her hand, she asked in confusion:

"Fellow Daoist, this teapot?"

The woman smiled:

"What teapot, this is a wine jar.

Don’t you want to drink? Then you have to be happy.

On weekdays, I like nothing, I like drinking..."

Seeing the beautiful fellow Taoist in front of me so heroic, I was shocked myself.

"Ha ha".

"Fellow Daoist, go..."

As I said that, I led the way and walked straight to the yard.

As I walked, I spoke:

"Fellow Taoist, what's the name? My name is Ding Fan..."

The woman smiled:

"I saw you many years ago and I know what your name is."

"Oh? I was surprised."

In my impression, I have no impression of this woman!

The woman smiled:

“I was offstage during the Taoist conference.

As for me, they all call me female ghost Jiuguitong, you can call me Jiuguitong or Attong..."

So that's it. It turns out that she was also in the crowd at the Taoist sect conference.

It wouldn't be surprising to know me.

After all, I won the title of the younger generation and the first person back then.

As for her name, it made me laugh.

Female ghost drunk Atong.

However, it can also be seen from the side.

This woman is really straightforward, straightforward and generous.

I really like this personality. I feel that when I get along with each other, I don’t have any trouble or confinement.

"Haha" smile:

"Oh, Atong, let's see how much you drink, you alcoholic."

As he said that, I had already brought Atong to the courtyard.

I just entered the yard, and my face changed color and was slightly shocked.

With a "swoosh", he stood up from his seat.

Then he said in surprise:

"Holy, Saint..."

When I heard about the saint, I was also shocked.

Looking at the drunkard Atong beside him, Atong was carrying a big wine jar.

But he rolled his eyes:

"Don't call me a saint.

I heard from Ding Fan that there are people drinking here.

I came here to drink.

Since we are here, we are all brothers.

Today I won’t be drunk and don’t return…”

After saying that, he threw the wine jar.

With a "clang", it hit the stone table.

Seeing this scene, I was really afraid that Attong would mess up such a jar of good wine.

At the same time, he was also surprised by Atong's identity.

I heard Lao Feng mention it before that the Hundred Flowers Palace, under the palace lord, is the Saint.

Identity is comparable to the great elder.

Level mode, similar to Sun and Moon Teaching.

I thought that in addition to being excellent innate, the saint of the Hundred Flowers Palace had a strong cultivation level.

I am extremely holy and unattainable.

But I never thought of the saint of Baihua Palace as I imagined.

He turned out to be a female drunkard, and he was so generous and upright.

When it comes to drinking, he doesn’t want his identity and ignores his seniority.
Chapter completed!