The drunk Taoist under Chuci She went into the dense forest alone.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two crossbow arrows pierced the air in the dense forest.

Xi Xiyan!

After a while, Chu Ci walked out of the dense forest with a deer and a hare in his hands.

"Um?!"

"What about the old-fashioned?"

Chu Ci looked around, but did not see the figure of the drunk Taoist.

"Could it be that you left me and ran away?"

Chu Ci secretly said a bad word, and opened his mouth and shouted to the surroundings, "Dao leader? Taoist leader?"

"Oh! Stop shouting!"

Not far away, the voice of a drunk Taoist came.

After a while, the drunk Taoist walked over with the horse.

The drunk Taoist looked at Chu Ci, and said in an impatient tone, "Smelly boy, what do you shout?"

"Does the poor way leave you alone and can't walk?"

Chu Ci coughed lightly and said, "That can't be!"

"I still don't know who is Dao Master?"

The drunk Taoist stretched out his hand and clicked on Chu Ci, and said with a smile, "You still have a conscience."

"Pan Dao just went to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

"We can't really sit on the ground, can we?"

Hearing the words, Chu Ci was startled, and asked aloud, "But did the Taoist leader find a place?"

"certainly!"

The drunk Taoist stroked his beard lightly, his face was quite contented.

Raising his hand diagonally to the east, the drunk Taoist said aloud, "Three miles away from the east, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple. Let's go there to rest tonight."

Chu Ci looked at the drunk Taoist with a look of surprise in his eyes, "At this time, the fog is thick in the night, how did the Taoist master find that Taoist temple?"

The drunk Taoist smiled, and said, "Smelly boy, are you really fooling people when you are a poor Taoist hexagram?"

Looking at the deer and the rabbit in Chuci's hands, the drunk Taoist pursed his mouth, turned over and rode on his horse.

"Boy, hurry up, the poor road is hungry!"

"Let's go."

Chu Ci turned on his horse and rode towards the direction indicated by the drunk Taoist.

···

In the dilapidated Taoist temple, a pile of bonfires burned.

Nourish!

A drop of golden oil fell into the fire and exploded instantly, and the tangy aroma drifted into the nose of the drunk Taoist.

"Well···"

"Boy, are you good at craftsmanship?"

"This barbecue is almost ready, right?"

The drunk Taoist stared eagerly at the barbecue in Chuci's hand, shrugging his nose uncontrollably.

Chu Ci rolled the barbecue with one hand calmly, and took out a porcelain bottle from the package with the other hand, opened the bottle and poured it on top of the barbecue.

This is the salt and spices prepared by Chuci in advance.

Noisy!

As the spices are sprinkled on the barbecue, the aroma that pervades the surroundings becomes more intense.

"Oh!"

The drunk Taoist asked about the aroma of barbecue, looked at Chu Ci in surprise, "I didn't expect you kid to hide a hand?"

After finishing speaking, the drunk Taoist patted the wine gourd on his waist, "Since your kid is not stingy, then the poor Tao can't hide privately!"

The drunk Taoist took off the wine gourd and handed it to Chu Ci, "This is a good wine treasured by the poor Tao, it's cheaper for you!"

Hearing the words of Chuci's eyes brightened.

The drunk Taoist is a good wine, and can be called a good wine by the drunk Taoist, then this wine is definitely not bad!

Huh!

Chu Ci took the wine gourd and said with a smile, "Thank you Dao Chang, I will accept this pot of wine!"

Drunk Taoist, "···"

My head is a little confused, so I stroke it first.

"and many more!"

The drunk Taoist stared at Chu Ci, "Smelly boy, let's drink this wine together!"

"You just accepted what it meant?!"

"Huh?" Chu Ci blinked, and said in confusion, "I thought Dao Master gave me all the wine!"

"Fuck off!"

The drunk Taoist's eyes widened, and his angry beard turned up. "You are getting more and more shameless, brat, get the jug!"

Gudong!

Chuci raised his head and poured a sip of wine, then tore off a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth.

"Well···"

"tasty!"

Snapped!

The drunk Taoist took advantage of the aftertaste of Chuci and regained the wine gourd.

Gudong!

A mouthful of wine, a mouthful of meat, drunken Tao Renle's eyes narrowed.

Chu Ci looked at the drunk Taoist, and said, "Dao Master, look at your prowess!"

"Can I still covet you for a pot of wine?"

The drunk Taoist squinted at Chu Ci and snorted, "I can't tell you!"

"Anyway, don't want to drink poor wine anymore!"

Hearing the words of Chu Ci took the barbecue away, and looked at the drunk Taoist proudly, "Don't even want to eat my barbecue!"

The two sides faced each other for a while, and finally the drunk Taoist was defeated.

"I'm afraid of you!"

"You can drink wine, but we want one and half!"

Chu Ci smiled and nodded, "No problem!"

"Although you can eat this barbecue, there is still not enough!"

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

In the Taoist temple, Chuci and the drunk Taoist were sitting around a bonfire, drinking and eating meat unpleasantly.

Ding Ding Ding...

A rush of running sound came far in the night.

boom!

In the next second, half of the wooden door of the Taoist temple was pushed open.

call···

call···

There was a quick pant.

A figure squatted into the Taoist temple with its arms propped on its knees and staggered.

"Yes, anyone?"

When the visitors saw the bonfire lit in the Taoist Temple, they couldn't help asking.

"Let's come over and roast the fire together!"

The voice of Chuci came out from the hall.

"Thank you!"

The visitor took a few breaths and straightened up to thank him.

Chuci picked up a dead branch and picked up the charcoal in the bonfire to make the flames burn more vigorously.

Looking up outside the hall, Chuci saw a person stepping in.

The visitor was dressed in a plain robe and dressed as a white-faced scholar.

"Xiaosheng Ye Chenzhou, I have seen two of you!"

Ye Chenzhou bowed his hands to Chu Ci and the drunk Taoist.

Chu Ci waved his hand and said aloud, "Hey late at night, come over and roast yourself."

"Thank you!"

Ye Chenzhou bowed his hands and thanked him, and walked to the fire and sat down cross-legged.

Guru!

In the next second, the sound of intestinal hunger came from Ye Chenzhou's body.