Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth, the magical gourd
Chen Haoran was delighted and looked at the old drunkard with anticipation.
"But why should I say it?" Then the old drunkard's voice rang again.
"Old Drunkard Senior, you can exchange things for your seniors or do something for them." Chen Haoran thought for a while, so he said.
"Haha, old man, I'm so old, I have no pursuit anymore. As for helping me, with your strength, haha." The old drunkard glanced at Chen Haoran intriguedly, and then said.
Upon hearing this, Chen Haoran knew that he was despised.
At the same time, a sense of curiosity arose in his heart.
What is this old drunkard? Not only can he see his cultivation level, but he also looks like he dislikes his low strength.
"Senior, why don't you tell me what's going on first? Maybe I can help you, maybe I might be able to do it." Chen Haoran asked unwillingly.
"Can you be able to help with such confidence?" The old drunkard looked at Chen Haoran with interest, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Well, no matter what it is, as long as the senior gives me the order, I will do my best." Chen Haoran said with a heavy emphasis.
"Haha, for your kid is so thoughtful, I won't let you do anything anymore." The old drunkard chuckled and said.
Upon hearing this, Chen Haoran couldn't help but frown.
"You must have heard of Wan Yao Sect, right?" Then the old drunkard's voice rang out again.
"I've heard that this Fire Spirit Stone has something to do with the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect?" Chen Haoran nodded without hesitation, and then hurriedly said.
"That's right, the Fire Spirit Stone comes from the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect." The old drunkard nodded and said.
"However, the Fire Spirit Stone is also a very rare existence in the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect. It is definitely not that easy to obtain the Fire Spirit Stone." Then the old drunkard's voice sounded again and said.
"Senior, can you be from the Wan Yao Sect?" Chen Haoran looked at the old drunkard, hesitated and asked.
"Haha, you're thinking too much. I'm not from Wan Yao Sect and have nothing to do with Wan Yao Sect. I'm just a bad old man." The old drunkard chuckled, shook his head slightly, and said.
After saying that, a trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the drunkard. In order to hide himself, he raised the wine gourd in his hand and wanted to take a sip of wine.
However, when the old drunkard picked up the wine gourd, he realized that the wine gourd was empty.
Immediately, I saw an awkward smile appearing on the old drunk grimace.
"Little guy, do me a favor and help me get some wine back, how about it?" The old drunkard looked at Chen Haoran and asked.
"No problem, senior, give me the wine gourd." Chen Haoran nodded without hesitation.
Hearing this, the old drunkard handed the wine gourd in his hand to Chen Haoran and said again: "There is a soju shop at the intersection of the street. Just go wherever you go."
Chen Haoran took the wine gourd and nodded and walked out.
Not long after, Chen Haoran came to the soju shop.
"Young man, see what wine you need." The owner of the soju shop said enthusiastically when he saw Chen Haoran.
"Just want you the best one, just put it in this gourd." Chen Haoran said directly.
"Gourd?" The owner of the soju shop saw the gourd in Chen Haoran's hand and his face changed suddenly.
"The wine gourd in your hand is an old alcoholic?" The owner of the soju shop looked at Chen Haoran and asked.
"Well, that's right, the boss knows the old drunkard, too?" Chen Haoran nodded and said.
"Of course I know, the old drunkard is a regular visitor here and owes me a lot of money to drink." The owner of the soju shop nodded and said.
Upon hearing this, Chen Haoran nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll pay you together later."
"Really?" The owner of the soju shop said happily.
He was not going to ask for the old drunkard's little debt, but now he was naturally extremely happy when he heard Chen Haoran say this.
"Of course, no matter how many accounts you have, I will settle them for you." Chen Haoran nodded.
"Young man, how much do you want to fight?" the owner of the soju shop asked with a smile.
Looking at the appearance of the soju shop owner, Chen Haoran couldn't help but frown and said, "Let's fight."
"Full-fighting? Young man, are you sure? The best wine is 200 yuan per pound. If you get it full..." Then the owner of the soju shop looked at Chen Haoran with an incredible look and reminded him.
Seeing this, Chen Haoran couldn't help but show a curiosity on his face. It was just a wine gourd, and it was only about one or two pounds of rice, which was not much money. Why did the owner of this soju shop look incredible?
"Just get the money, money is not a problem." Chen Haoran nodded and said.
"Okay, then I'll give you a full shot." The owner of the soju shop said with a smile.
Hearing this, Chen Haoran nodded and did not speak, but looked at the owner of the soju shop.
One spoonful, two spoonfuls…
The wine gourds in the hands of the soju shop owner were never full. If Chen Haoran hadn't watched them with his own eyes, he would have even wondered if the soju shop owner was cheating.
After all, this is too unbelievable.
A spoonful of spoons in the hand of the soju shop owner would be a pound of wine, but Chen Haoran could not remember how many spoons he had made so far.
I only know that the wine gourd in the hands of the soju shop owner has never been full.
Not long after, the owner of the soju shop showed an awkward smile on his face and said, "Sir, the wine is gone..."
"Is the gourd full?" Chen Haoran asked subconsciously.
"Not yet..." The owner of the soju shop showed an awkward smile on his face and said.
"How could this be like this!" Chen Haoran immediately showed a hint of doubt on his face and murmured.
Immediately, Chen Haoran thought of something in his mind and couldn't help but widen his eyes in an instant.
"Space baby, this wine gourd is a space baby." Chen Haoran couldn't help but say.
"Sir, what did you say?" The owner of the soju shop asked in confusion when he heard this.
"It's nothing, let's calculate how much it costs in total." Chen Haoran shook his head slightly and said.
"Sir, I just earned 100 kilograms of this kind of wine, which is 20,000 yuan. Add to the 35,000 yuan that the old alcoholic owed before, a total of 55,000 yuan. Just give 50,000 yuan." The owner of the soju shop calculated and said.
"This is 200,000 yuan. If there are more, I will keep the old alcoholic and continue to use it for wine." Chen Haoran thought and took out 200,000 yuan of cash from the storage space and placed it on the table next to him, saying.
When the owner of the soju shop saw this scene, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.
"First... sir, there are too many of these." The owner of the soju shop immediately said.
"It's okay, just keep it." Chen Haoran smiled and said.
It's just 200,000, which is nothing to him.
Immediately, Chen Haoran took the wine gourd from the owner of the soju shop, and did not give him a chance to speak, so he turned around and walked towards the residential building.
Chapter completed!