Chapter 161 Grandma's Restaurant

Wang Zhuoyong glanced at Xiao Zongting, only to see that Xiao Zongting had a cold face and sat there without saying a word.

Xiao Zongting's eyes swept over the large pool of vomit at Liang Wu's feet. At this time, the disgusting smell of alcohol had drifted over with the wind. Xiao Zongting frowned and thought to himself: Could it be that Liang Wu was still drunk and his steps were weak, so Duan Rong easily avoided his attack?

Duan Rong only moved twice just now, and he didn't see it very clearly.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Xiao Zongting finally made a judgment. He glanced at Duan Rong standing alone on the ring and passed the matter over.

Wang Zhuoyong saw Xiao Zongting's eyes move, and immediately asked with a bit of shame on his face: "Mr. Xiao, how about we draw again? This Liang Wu, I will definitely punish him severely when I go down!"

Wang Zhuoyong was a little embarrassed at this time. He originally thought that even if Liang Wu drank a little, he would not be defeated by an intern escort. He really didn't expect that Duan Rong, like Sun Huang, had already achieved the second level of the inner breath realm during the internship.

Xiao Zongting pondered for a moment and said: "If we draw again, I'm afraid it will not be in line with the process."

According to Xiao Zongting's meaning, this game was over.

Duan Rong is from the second escort team. Sun Huang can't say anything about this, but Li Gu, who is sitting next to Sun Huang, smiled and said, "Liang Wu is at the second level of internal energy. Even if he is still drunk, he was knocked off the stage after a confrontation. This can explain the problem!"

In addition to agreeing with Xiao Zongting's opinion, Li Gu actually has his own little thoughts. If he draws again and draws the escort of his fifth escort team, if the escort in his team loses to Duan Rong, then he will be the one who is embarrassed!

"I don't think there is a need to compete again." Zhao Meng obviously has the same idea as Li Gu.

Wang Zhuoyong's eyes swept over Sun Huang, but Sun Huang's lips were tightly closed and he didn't mean to speak. He sighed and said, "Then... let's do it..."

Wang Zhuoyong was quite regretful at this time. When Xiao Zongting first attacked Liang Wu, he shouldn't have taken action. At that time, Xiao Zongting would definitely draw again after teaching Liang Wu a lesson. Now Liang Wu is on the stage and has already competed. If he draws again, there are indeed procedural problems.

Wang Zhuoyong really wanted to slap himself now. He turned his head and looked at Liang Wu, his eyes were so angry that they could shoot fire.

Liang Wu was standing there with a frustrated face. When he noticed Wang Zhuoyong's gaze, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into...

Several errand disciples in charge of cleaning quickly cleaned up the puddle of Liang Wu's vomit. Liang Wu sneaked away while the errand disciples were sweeping the floor...

Duan Rong passed this martial arts test.

Next, Zong Yong and Zhao Mu's martial arts tests were carried out as usual without any accidents. After the evaluation, both of them passed.

In this way, this year's May 15th apprentice escort transfer assessment was over.

Then, Duan Rong, Zong Yong, and Zhao Mu stood on the ring. Xiao Zongting issued them the full version of the Five Tigers and Sheep Knife Secret Manual and changed them into official escort badges!

Duan Rong and Zong Yong were still calm, but Zhao Mu was already overjoyed.

After the end, the crowd dispersed, Xiao Zongting also limped away, and the three of them walked off the stage.

As soon as Duan Rong got off the stage, Sun Huang came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations!"

"Thank you for your cultivation!" Duan Rong said happily.

"It was Old Xiao who cultivated you, and your escort team's master Xiao Yu. I just picked up a ready-made one." Sun Huang laughed and said: "Also, the tradition of the escort team is that the newly converted escorts have to treat everyone to a meal."

Duan Rong said: "That's great, I was just thinking of getting together with everyone."

Sun Huang smiled and said: "We usually go to the Grandma Restaurant in the alley not far away. The food and wine are affordable and the price is fair."

Duan Rong's heart moved. He knew that place, but it was a bit simple and run-down. He was originally going to treat everyone to a good meal, but Duan Rong looked at Sun Huang's faint smile and immediately understood what he meant. In this case, it is safest to follow the crowd to avoid showing off.

"Then the Grandma Restaurant." Duan Rong smiled.

Sun Huang looked at Duan Rong's expression, patted his shoulder and said, "I'll take everyone there at twilight."

After Sun Huang finished speaking, he turned and left.

Duan Rong watched Sun Huang leave, looked at the oxtail knife on Sun Huang's waist, and said to himself, "It seems that Sun Escort's alcohol tolerance is not very good..."

In the evening, just after twilight, Duan Rong had already ordered wine and food at the old lady's restaurant in that alley, waiting for his colleagues from the second escort team.

Although the dishes had not yet been served, eight jars of strong liquor had been placed on the table. Duan Rong sat there, drinking tea alone. Before he finished a cup of tea, Sun Huang had already led everyone in.

"Congratulations, Duan Rong!" The two porters Tang Dejin and Ren Tiewa took the lead in congratulating Duan Rong.

The others immediately surrounded Duan Rong and congratulated him.

Duan Rong smiled and clasped his fists in return.

After that, everyone sat down. Duan Rong found that almost everyone from the second escort team had arrived, except Xiao Yu.

Sun Huang noticed that Duan Rong's eyes swept across everyone, so he explained, "When I went to tell Xiao Yu, I was stopped by Mr. Xiao. He said that in March next year, Xiao Yu will participate in the selection of registered disciples of Taiyi Sect, which is held every three years. Now he must seize every opportunity to practice diligently. All social activities are waived."

Duan Rong's heart skipped a beat. "March next year?"

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

As the saying goes, the speaker may not mean it, but the listener may mean it. Duan Rong has long intended to participate in the selection and assessment of Taiyi Sect's registered disciples next year, because if he misses next year, he will have to wait another three years.

Yao Liangrong said, "It seems that the shopkeeper will come forward and give Xiao Yu and Luan Bao a selection quota each at the end of the year."

Shao Yongping said, "The shopkeeper is really bleeding this time. It seems that he has to pay Taiyi Sect 30,000 silver coins for one quota."

"Okay! Stop talking about the shopkeeper behind his back." Sun Huang suddenly said.

Yao Liangrong and Shao Yongping stopped talking immediately after hearing this. Duan Rong sighed slightly in his heart. He was just thinking about hearing more about this.

Everyone had already taken their seats, and the dishes came up soon. Braised lamb legs, stir-fried beef, and pork head were all hard dishes.

Duan Rong opened the wine seal and poured a bowl for Sun Huang first.

Then, he toasted everyone one by one, starting from Sun Huang.

Although the restaurant was simple, Duan Rong had given enough money beforehand, and specifically asked the restaurant to serve good wine and food.

After toasting, everyone started to eat and drink.

During this time, Duan Rong found an excuse to toast Sun Huang twice. Seeing Duan Rong's attentiveness, everyone naturally did not dare to show weakness and toasted Sun Huang. Sun Huang was not good at drinking, and soon he was drunk and unconscious.

The wine and food were strong enough, and everyone was basically drunk. Luo Fanglong took Duan Rong's hand and sighed, "Duan Rong, it's a good thing to be a bodyguard. But I want to tell you that it's really not easy to make a living by fighting and killing!"

As Luo Fanglong said this, he poured another big mouthful of strong liquor into his throat... He almost choked and cried...

The sufferings of these Jianghu men are usually suppressed in the deepest part of their hearts, and they dare not express them easily. They can only vent when they are drunk.

All the eight jars of wine were drunk, and all the food on the table was eaten up. Everyone left the party drunkenly, and Duan Rong and Luo Fanglong sent the drunk Sun Huang home.