Chapter 198 Side Effects of Starry Sky Drunk

If the entire Misty Mountain is compared to a person, the fog outside is the golden bell and iron cloth shirt, and this locked bamboo house is equivalent to the human brain.

There are mechanisms inside that control the entire Misty Mountain.

Of course, no one can get into this.

Oh, Zhao Xiaoyue is an exception.

"Young lady, you seem to be very familiar with this place, but I, an old man, have never seen you before."

Zhao Xiaoyue put down the mechanical puppet in her hand and said, "We really don't know each other. My master is Pu Changling, and he told me."

Bai Bu Piao was really shocked for a moment, "Pu Changling? Master Pu Liu?"

"Yes," Zhao Xiaoyue said with certainty, "My master told me everything about you."

That's not surprising. He met Pu Changling several times in the 1970s. He was indeed a great figure.

"Where is your master now?"

With a click, a mechanism opened and several gears began to turn slowly.

If you don't want to do it for free, just walk back with your hands behind your back.

Zhao Xiaoyue followed and walked outside. "He went traveling with his master's wife. Now I don't know where he went."

Just think of them as going on a trip!

The old man and the young man dropped the topic at this point.

What Bai Bu Piao was thinking was, it turns out that he is Boss Pu's apprentice, no wonder he is so capable.

He was curious as to when his Misty Mountain had become so fragile and useless, and could be easily destroyed by others.

It's no surprise that there is such a strange thing.

"Hey, I said."

"Shut up first. First of all, my name is not Ai. Secondly, I am at least several decades older than you. Can you call me uncle? Calling me uncle means I can save you a few pounds, so what?"

As he said this he glared at Zhao Xiaoyue.

Haha, I forgot.

"grandfather!"

The crisp sound of "Grandpa" made Bai Bu Piao's eyes tremble with anger.

"Call me uncle. At five or six years old, I'm not old enough to be a grandfather."

Look, his mustache is curled up, it’s all because of you, a little girl.

"Hehe, Grandpa, I'm fourteen and you're fifty-six, so it's not a loss at all to be my grandpa."

Haha, he doesn’t admit that he is old enough to be a grandfather.

Bai Bu Piao walked forward at a very fast pace, and he was so angry that he seemed to be at turbo charge.

Zhao Xiaoyue shrugged her shoulders. It wasn’t her fault. Who told her to be so young and him so old?

In the afternoon, when several people were standing in an elevator room, they were all a little dazed. How could there be such a thing in such a desolate place?

First of all, a question: don’t elevators need electricity?

Zhang Xiaomeng opened his mouth several times. When Mr. Bai saw this, he said contemptuously: "I have mechanical devices here. Don't underestimate the mechanical technology that has been around for thousands of years."

Oh, I got it.

The helmsman said that there are all kinds of things in the world, and we should not underestimate anyone. This old white man is probably one of them.

The feeling of weightlessness made people hold on to the handrails in the elevator tightly. Only the old white man stood steadily without even a hair moving.

The elevator went down for about half an hour and then started moving forward again. It is equivalent to the rail car in a coal mine, except that this one relies entirely on a mechanism.

The mechanism buckle that activates the white cloth strip defense is the one in this elevator.

By the time the elevator stopped, we were already outside the Misty Mountains.

The door of the box opened automatically, and several people stepped out and went behind a big tree just after entering the Wushan Mountain.

"Wow, this is amazing, isn't it? It took us twelve hours to climb up the mountain, but only thirty minutes to get down."

Zhang Xiaomeng rubbed his hands excitedly and planned to do the same thing when he buys a mountain in the future.

Zhao Xiaoyue saw through this guy's thoughts at a glance, "Want to buy a mountain?"

"Yeah, yeah, this is so fun."

Zhang Xiaomeng nodded with bright eyes.

Zhao Xiaoyue professionally poured cold water on him, "If you have money, just buy a mountain!"

Then he walked forward.

After walking a few steps, he fell back and said in a mean way: "Why don't we sell the plane and buy a mountain instead?"

Zhang Xiaomeng shook his head violently. The plane was his life now, and he couldn't sell the plane even if he sold himself.

We don’t want the mountain anymore, this thing is not fun anymore.

You are a fickle guy. Can't I deal with you?

It is truly a miracle that these people could get out of this place safely without any prostitution.

In previous years, anyone who took advantage of his territory would be able to get a few hairs off. He was truly a stingy person, not only unwilling to give anything but also willing to take a few hairs off others.

It is such a person who is particularly tolerant and indulgent towards Zhao Xiaoyue.

As to why, Bai Bu Piao is also wondering in his heart.

Bone fan?

Not so!

Forget it, even if it’s just for the bone fan.

After leaving the Misty Mountains, you still have to walk for a while before you can reach the road.

Bai Bu Piao held a small bottle of Starry Sky Drunk in one hand and drank it in small sips.

This stuff is so precious. Hu Weijin is so stubborn that he only gives them a small cup each time and never gives them a drop left over.

Now, he weighs three kilograms and is very happy.

The people behind were almost drunk just by smelling the alcohol.

Zhang Xiaomeng was almost talking nonsense. When he realized something, he covered his mouth and stumbled over to Zhao Xiaoyue.

"Hand, steer the helm. I, I feel like I'm going to pass out. This wine is too weird. Just smelling it makes me drunk. What should I do? I can't hold on any longer."

After saying that, he retched a few times.

Oh my god, he's drunk from the smell. If he drinks one sip of this, he'll die!

Situ Mingwang Biao could still hold on, but Zhao Xiaoyue felt dizzy.

Bai Bu Piao was always paying attention to the movements behind him. He did it on purpose!

Who told the little kid to call him grandpa instead of uncle?

Is it okay to teach them a lesson?

These three pounds of Starry Sky Drunk won’t bother them for trespassing into Misty Mountain.

Let them also taste the power of this wine.

When the old man was feeling proud of his masterpiece, Mr. Zhao threw a check for one million yuan on his smug face.

Yo yo yo yo, little cutie!

Haha, he wants it!

"Want it?"

Mr. Zhao shook the check and asked.

"Do you give it?"

It's so tempting that I can't take my eyes away.

As the check swings.

"One million for four hangover pills, you won't lose out!"

The old man held the check and checked it carefully. When he found that there was no problem with it, he happily put it into his pocket.

Zhao Xiaoyue distributed four hangover pills to several people.

At first Situ Ming felt a little guilty, but when Bai Bushiao walked in front with the wine and realized something, his guilt disappeared.

The smell of alcohol wafted in the wind, which further confirmed his suspicion that he wanted to get them drunk.

Was it for the bone fan? He wanted to get something for nothing!

Thinking of this, murderous intent suddenly appeared in Situ Ming's eyes.

Whoever tries to touch Zhao Xiaoyue, he will kill him first.

Just when this murderous intent was about to take shape, Zhang Xiaomeng ran up to Zhao Xiaoyue and said something.

Situ Ming's eyes were sharp. This driver was really annoying. He always got close to the girl.

Or should I finish this first...

Not to mention Wang Biao, he looked like he had just come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which was really terrifying.

When Zhao Xiaoyue brought the hangover pills to the two men, she was shocked. What was going on?

She paused for a moment, slapped her forehead, and said, "Just drink the Starry Sky Drunk. You will get drunk, and after you are drunk, it will be as wonderful as falling into a sea of ​​stars."

Just smelling it can cause hallucinations.

She quickly stuffed hangover pills into the mouths of several people. Not only did the feeling of drunkenness disappear immediately, but their minds also became clear.

This pill is magical.