Opening Six Maids

Chapter 67: Drunk Taoist, I think you can blow hard!

puff!

Before swallowing the wine in the drunk Taoist's mouth, he opened his mouth and spewed it out.

Chu Ci turned sideways and didn't let the drink spill on his clothes.

Looking at the drunk Taoist, Chu Ci smiled and said, "Why is the Taoist so excited?"

"Am I right?"

"Ahem..." The drunk Taoist put down his wine glass and choked for a while, staring at him and said, "What's right!"

"Did you keep the door in your mouth, kid?"

"Pan Dao is a leisurely Daoist, and it has nothing to do with the Celestial Sect."

Chu Ci poured a glass of wine for the drunk Taoist and said with a smile, "Don't get excited, the Taoist master, I just talked casually."

Ziyou!

When the drunk Taoist raised his hand, another glass of wine was poured into his stomach, "Boy, what are you asking about Heaven and Human Sect?"

Chu Ci groaned, "I want to go to the Heavenly Human Sect to see."

"Look?" The drunk Taoist looked at Chu Ci curiously, put a piece of beef in his mouth, and muttered, "What's so good about this?"

"Furthermore, the Celestial Sect has set up a formation on Fukong Mountain. Even if you reach the Floating Mountain, you won't find the Tianren Sect's gate."

Chuci ate a few mouthfuls of food and said aloud, "In fact, I mainly want to see the head of the Heavenly Sect."

The drunk Taoist looked at Chu Ci and suddenly laughed, "You **** are getting more and more outrageous!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"The first heavenly immortal figure of the Tianrenzong Dao can be seen casually by Amao and Agou?"

"Hey!" Chu Ci said displeasedly, "Why am I a cat and a dog?"

The drunk Taoist put up a little thumb and said with a smile, "Compare you with the head of the Heavenly Sect. That's a cat and a dog."

Chu Ci shook his head and chuckled lightly, "Dao Master, you are a little underestimated."

"Yo!" The drunk Taoist said with a smile, and said with interest, "Tell me, why does Pindao look down on you?"

Chu Ci gave a light cough and said solemnly, "Actually, I have a lot of friendship with Lin Qingsu, the head of the heavenly sect!"

"Huh?!" The drunk Taoist opened his mouth wide and looked at Chu Ci in amazement, "You? The head of the Heavenly Sect? Are you very close?"

Chu Ci nodded and said solemnly, "To be precise, it is very profound!"

"Ha ha···"

The drunk Taoist leaned back on the seat, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Chu Ci with slanted eyes, "Blow, you keep blowing."

"This bragging is very high-level, at least I know the name of the head of the Heavenly Sect's Daoist who has been investigated in advance."

When Chu Ci heard it, he smiled, "Dao Master, do you think I'm blowing up the air?"

"Isn't it?" The drunk Taoist lightly stroked his beard under his jaw and said with contempt.

Hearing the words of Chu, he arched his hands towards the drunk Taoist and said, "The Taoist master really has a fortune, and he even knows this!"

"You..." The drunk Taoist was choked by Chu Ci's words, and his whole person was stunned.

There is such a brazen person in the world!

"Farewell!"

The drunk Taoist raised his head and drank the last glass of wine, ready to get up and leave.

"Master, wait!"

Chu Ci hurriedly stopped the drunk Taoist and couldn't let him slip away so quickly.

Stopping the drunk Taoist, Chu Ci said aloud, "It doesn't matter if the Taoist doesn't believe me, just pretend I didn't say it."

"But I do want to have time to go to the Tianrenzong Mountain Gate for a while."

"I don't know if Dao Master has any way of doing this?"

The drunk Taoist stroked his beard lightly when he heard the words, and looked a little hesitant.

When Chu Ci saw this, his eyes lit up, there is a way!

"Do you really have a way?"

"A meal at the HSBC Building, please!"

The drunk Taoist swallowed and moved a little, "It's not impossible to tell you, but..."

"Five meals!" Chu Ci stretched out five fingers.

"Cough cough!" The drunk Taoist coughed twice and whispered, "Come here with your ears."

"The head of the Tianrenzong Taoist is now closed for more than half a year. According to the grapevine, the head of the Tao will leave the customs after a while. Then the Taoist of the world will hear the wind and go to congratulate."

Raising his hand and wiping his beard lightly, the drunk Taoist said with a smile, "That's the best time for you to mix into the Celestial Sect!"

Chuci pondered for a moment, then nodded, "This plan is feasible."

"But when is the specific exit time?"

The drunk Taoist stunned slightly, and then said aloud, "I will ask for you when I am poor, and it won't delay you."

Chu Ci nodded and said, "That's good."

The drunk Taoist stood up, patted Chu Ci on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Little friend, don't forget the things you promised to be poor."

"Door, don't worry!"

Chu Ci smiled and said, "It will definitely satisfy the Daoist Chief."

The drunk Taoist nodded, walked downstairs, and said as he walked, "Little brother, poor Dao, let's leave first. If necessary, come to Chengdong Chaoxia to watch."

Ding Ding Ding...

A figure hurried upstairs and almost ran into the drunk Taoist who was about to go downstairs.

"Brother Chu!"

"I found you!"

Chu Ci heard the sound and said with a smile, "Brother Li, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Li Baitian walked to the table and drank a bowl of tea to quench his thirst.

"The leader asked me to come to you, there is a task!"

Chuci was startled, and said in confusion, "Isn't it a holiday? Why is there another task?"

Li Baitian shook his head, "How do I know?"

"When I was dragged out of the Chunfeng Building on the weekend, I was also a little confused."

Chu Ci chuckled lightly when he heard the words, "Okay, since there is a task, let's go quickly."

"Go!"

Li Baitian took the lead and quickly walked downstairs.

Chu Ci walked up to the stairs and arched his hands towards the drunk Taoist on the side, "Dao Master, forgive me to take a step first."

The drunk Taoist chief said, "Do you need the poor Tao to count the little friends?"

Chu Ci said with a smile, "It's good to dare to love, it's troublesome."

The drunk Taoist shook his sleeves, stretched out a palm, and pinched his fingers to calculate.

After a while, the drunk Taoist's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Little friend, this trip will benefit the West!"