Lyu Yang immediately ran up to the second floor. As soon as he stepped onto the second floor, he saw Qiao Feng drinking from a big bowl at a table beside him. Lyu Yang found a seat and sat down. A waiter came over and asked Lyu Yang,"Young Master, what do you want?"
"Give me a jar of wine and a few dishes!”Lyu Yang looked at the waiter and said.
"Alright!" The waiter looked at Lyu Yang and said respectfully. Then, he went to prepare the things that Lyu Yang wanted. After a while, the waiter brought a small jar of wine and a glass. After a while, he brought a few dishes.
"Is there anything else you need?" The waiter bowed and asked Lyu Yang.
"There's no need for that for now. You can go down first.”Lyu Yang waved at the waiter and said.
"Alright, if there's a need, please call me.”the waiter said.
"Yes!" Lyu Yang nodded.
After the waiter left, Lyu Yang poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. The alcohol content in ancient times was very low, but it was indeed very delicious and pure. If it was modern wine, Lyu Yang would have to drink less than 10 catties. However, in ancient times, it was not nonsense to not get drunk after a thousand glasses. It was true. As long as the conditions allowed, Lyu Yang would not get drunk. Of course, the condition was that his stomach could not hold it.
Lyu Yang drank a few glasses in a row but could not think of a good way to get close to Qiao Feng. Since he could not think of a way, Lyu Yang decided to do what Duan Yu did in the original novel. Lyu Yang took a bite of the food and shouted at the waiter,"Waiter, put that brother's expenses on my tab.”
"Alright." The waiter looked at the direction that Lyu Yang was pointing at and replied with a smile.
Qiao Feng glanced at Lyu Yang and nodded with a smile.
"Haha!" Lyu Yang looked at Qiao Feng and nodded. According to the script, a Beggar's Sect disciple should come to report to Qiao Feng, and then Qiao Feng would invite him over for a drink.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, two Beggar's Sect disciples walked up and said to Qiao Feng,""Sect Master, the other party has agreed to meet at the pavilion on Mount Hui tomorrow morning!”
"So early? Isn't it a little rushed?" Qiao Feng frowned and asked.
"Originally, our brothers said the same thing, but the other party's words were sarcastic. He said that we didn't dare to go and that it was fine if we didn't go tomorrow.”The Beggar's Sect disciple replied to Qiao Feng.
"Tell the brothers to gather at Hui Mountain at midnight today. We'll wait for them in advance.”Qiao Feng said.
"Yes, sir!" The Beggar's Sect disciple promised Qiao Feng and left the second floor.
Lyu Yang was looking at Qiao Feng. Of course, this Lyu Yang was acting according to the original plot. If the script was correct, Qiao Feng would definitely invite Lyu Yang over for a few drinks.
"Brother, drinking alone is so boring. Why don't you come over and drink together?”Qiao Feng frowned when he saw Lyu Yang looking at him. Then, he laughed and shouted at Lyu Yang.
"Haha, alright!" Lyu Yang said with a smile.
"Damn it, we really followed the script. This is f * cking satisfying.”Lyu Yang thought to himself. What Lyu Yang did not know was that he controlled Duan Yu's luck, so he could basically do what Duan Yu could do.
When Lyu Yang walked over, Qiao Feng also stood up and cupped his hands at Lyu Yang."Come, brother, let's drink a few big bowls of him to our heart's content today. Otherwise, when we fight later, we won't have any friendship to talk about.”
"Fight? That's good too. I can see if there's any difference between my current martial arts and Qiao Feng's.”Lyu Yang thought to himself. He was not in a hurry to reveal his identity and say that he was not Murong Fu. It would be better to talk about it after the fight.
"Hehe, sure, waiter!" Lyu Yang nodded at Qiao Feng and shouted.
"He's here!" The waiter immediately ran over.
"Bring me 50 catties immediately. I want to have a good drink with this brother today.”Lyu Yang looked at the waiter and said.
"Brother, you're so straightforward and heroic!" Qiao Feng immediately praised Lyu Yang when he heard his magnanimity. However, whether he was just saying it or not depended on whether he knew how to drink.
"Guest, 50 catties? Can you finish it?" The waiter said hesitantly.
"Why are you asking so much? Just go. Are you afraid that I can't afford it?”Lyu Yang looked at the waiter and said.
At this moment, Lyu Yang's clothes were worth dozens of taels of gold. Although the waiter did not know the final value of Lyu Yang's clothes, they must be very expensive. He did not think that Lyu Yang could not afford it. Since Lyu Yang was willing to drink, he did not say anything more. He immediately nodded and went back to get some wine.
Lyu Yang and Qiao Feng sat down and waited for the waiter to bring the wine. The waiter brought five jars of wine, each jar weighing ten catties. At the same time, the waiter also brought two large bowls, each of which could hold at least half a catty.
"You may leave." Lyu Yang waved at the waiter, then looked at Qiao Feng and said,"Brother, please!"
Lyu Yang reached out his hand and grabbed one of the wine jars. The wine jar's cap was sucked out and the wine flew out from the jar and splashed into Lyu Yang and Qiao Feng's bowls. Lyu Yang only stopped after filling the bowls. Just now, Lyu Yang had used the suction force of the Northern Dark Divine Art to suck out the wine. He could still act tough. Anyway, he only had 100 points of internal energy. After drinking a bowl of wine, he would almost recover.
"Good martial arts, good kung fu. Come, cheers.”Qiao Feng's eyes lit up as he looked at Lyu Yang and laughed. Then, he picked up the big bowl and smiled at Lyu Yang.
"Fuck!" Lyu Yang also raised his big bowl and clinked it with Qiao Feng's. Then, the two of them drank the wine into their stomachs.
Lyu Yang and Qiao Feng finished their drinks at the same time and shook their bowls to indicate that they had finished their drinks.
"Come, continue drinking!" Qiao Feng stepped on the ground and the jug flew up. Qiao Feng grabbed it and poured a bowl for him and Lyu Yang.
"Good martial arts. Come, let's drink!" Lyu Yang said straightforwardly. Lyu Yang realized that Qiao Feng was indeed the best man in the Heavenly Dragon Tribe. Just this pride alone was not something that ordinary people could compare to.
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