Lao Yu always refuses to come, and he raises his head and fills a big bowl.

However, there was no change in his eyes, and he was still sluggish.

Ling Luoyu filled the glass with wine again: "Brother, buy another bowl?"

The old fish didn't blink, but he was bored again.

Dingmiao frowned: "He is like this, I guess he still doesn't know what he is doing!"

"I'm more curious about what the Third Young Master is doing!" Feng Chenglin was speechless.

That old fish is already a walking corpse. Wouldn't it be even more confused if he was filled with wine again?

The three looked at each other, and they all shook their heads.

No one could guess Ling Luoyu's mind.

Over there, Lao Yu took a mouthful and quickly poured a large jar of wine, panting and belching.

"Little Er, two more altars!" Ling Luoyu snapped his fingers and greeted him.

When Xiao Er brought the wine, he looked at the old fish with weird eyes, and then at Ling Luoyu.

"Guest, are you...sure?"

"What?" Ling Luoyu saw the strange color in his eyes: "Do you know him?"

"Who doesn't know him?!" Xiao Er smiled a little strangely: "He comes every year, but...every year, he sits there alone, eating and drinking, not talking, waiting three days later , The woman came, they left together, but..."

The speech paused, he looked around, then tilted his head and glanced at the old fish, his right hand swayed in front of him.

"From the beginning of my work here, our shopkeeper explained one thing, that is, you can't drink him...Don't ask me why, I don't know, anyway, just can't drink him. This was decided earlier. As long as he doesn't drink, he can do whatever he wants!"

Ling Luoyu laughed: "He's all like this, what else can he do?"

"..." Xiao Er was speechless for a while: "Anyway, he didn't do anything. At least, in the few years I worked here, he didn't do anything. He just sat there quietly, giving something and eating. What, sleepy, sleep on your stomach at the table, and eat again when you wake up!"

A few years later, he has become accustomed to the way of life like Lao Yu.

"Master, I saw you just now, you... don't seem to be with him, right?"

Xiao Er points to Feng Chenglin and others.

"You are together!"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"If you and this fish master are not very familiar, don't give him any more drinks, in case... is it? It's not good for anyone!"

This is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If something happens to this old fish in their shop, it is not just Ling Luoyu who bears the responsibility.

At that time, if a few of them pat their buttocks and leave, then their small shop will have to take full responsibility.

"Lord, Lord Yu is a distinguished guest of our village master. It's not good to say it. In case something happens at the time... the little one can't afford it!"

"Don't worry, with me here, nothing can happen, a big man, what can happen with a drink?" Ling Luoyu waved, let Xiao Er leave, and pour the wine for the old fish.

Feng Chenglin leaned over and looked at the old fish with his head tilted: "Three young masters, based on your experience, is this guy real, or... is he pretending?"

"What do you mean?"

"...I feel real!"

"Then it's over!"

Feng Cheng Linyou widened his eyes, looked at the old fish in an incredible way, snapped his fingers in front of him.

The old fish looked up with hollow eyes.

After watching him for a while, he lowered his head to drink.