Chapter 20 What kind of rubbish wine is this
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Lie Kai Le
In the city!
The avenues paved with white jade are criss-crossing.
Beside the avenue, there are many attics, of all kinds, with everything you expect to find.
Hui Lan and Qin Feng found a restaurant and went in.
Inquiring about the news, restaurants, places where fish and dragons are mixed, came the fastest.
Drunk Red Dust on the fifth floor.
There are a dozen or so old Taoists who are drinking and talking happily.
"Have you heard? Just now, it seems that a ruthless person came at the gate of the city."
"Just kill the Qing Yunzong monk."
"The reason is that the entrance fees and management fees are outrageous."
An old man said after taking a sip of the millennium wine.
"cut!"
"What kind of ruthless person, I think he is a fool without eyes."
"Sky Cloud City is an affiliated city of Qingyun Sect. When the young master of Qingyun Sect kills him, what you call a ruthless person will definitely die."
An old man said dismissively.
"Yes, yes!"
"The young master of Qingyun Sect, that is an existence that cannot be provoked."
"Two strokes to chop the sea, the real strength is unfathomable."
When it comes to the young master of Qingyun Sect, everyone is interested.
After all, this is an absolute arrogance.
In the streets and alleys, after dinner, he is basically the topic of conversation.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this time, Qin Feng and Hui Lan came to the fifth floor of Zui Hongchen, found a table at random, and sat down.
The old Taoists turned their heads and took a look, seeing that they were not acquaintances, they continued to gossip.
It's just that the voice has been lowered a lot.
"Just now the news said, one big and one small."
"Looks like siblings."
"Could it be, it's these two people!"
An old man, glanced at Hui Lan from the corner of his eye, leaned on the table, and whispered.
"Coincidence!"
"Keep drinking, keep drinking!"
Everyone took a look, shook their heads, and continued to drink the wine in their glasses.
"Little Er, drink up!"
Qin Feng shouted.
I have watched many martial arts dramas, and they all shouted like this.
Unexpectedly, he was mistaken, and here, it is also called like this.
"Guest officer, immediately... immediately!"
The waiter in the restaurant stepped forward and took out the thousand-year-old wine unique to the fifth floor.
Each table is limited to one jar.
"Guest officer, please use it slowly."
Putting down the thousand-year-old wine, the waiter walked away.
"Boom" sound.
Qin Feng hurriedly opened the wine jar and poured himself a bowl.
Then, he poured another bowl for Cymbidium.
The aroma of wine is overflowing, and a faint smell of wine lingers in the air.
The Emperor's Son helped to pour the wine.
Hui Lan was flattered and hurriedly said, "Okay, thank you."
"Xiaofeng, drink less, secular wine must not taste good."
After finishing speaking, Hui Lan picked up the wine and took a sip.
If the emperor's son hadn't poured the wine himself, she wouldn't have drunk this kind of rubbish wine.
"Gulu...!"
Qin Feng didn't think so, and took a big drink.
"Pfft...!"
Immediately, his cheeks flushed red, and he spit it out.
The so-called thousand-year-old wine is simply unpalatable.
It's like eating vegetables without salt, it's tasteless.
Qin Feng, who was used to eating fairy liquid and divine fruit, felt for the first time that what Hui Lan said was right.
"What kind of rubbish is this!"
"This... can you drink it too?"
Qin Feng threw the bowl and said in disbelief.
Immediately, he directly sealed the wine jar.
Out of sight is pure!
More than a dozen old Taoists on the fifth floor watched Qin Feng's behavior and arrogant tone.
Felt severely humiliated.
The wine in my hand suddenly changed its taste.
"Little baby, misfortune comes from your mouth."
"We drink rubbish, so what are you drinking?"
An old Taoist with a relatively hot temper, put down the wine in his hand, glared at Qin Feng, and said bluntly.
While speaking, the old Taoist also released a trace of coercion, attacking Qin Feng.
Such an arrogant child should let him suffer.
Qin Feng didn't even look at it, and threw the wine jar down on the table.
He took out a bowl of fairy liquid on his own.
"Gollum!"
Then, take a big sip to wash away the previous alcohol smell.
"It's better to drink my own fairy liquid."
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and revealed a smile.
But the coercion of the old Taoist was cut off before it approached.
"Humph!"
Hui Lan snorted coldly, and a sound wave dispersed invisible.
The jumping beam clown dared to attack the emperor.
So old to bully a child.
How could Hui Lan let him succeed?
The invisible sound waves hit the old Taoist's heart directly and heavily.
"Pfft!"
Inexplicably, the old Taoist's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"You Lu Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"
The old Taoist at the same table quickly supported him and asked.
"Go quickly, he is a peerless powerhouse."
The corner of Lu Fei's mouth twitched, and he responded weakly.
Just now he wanted to try it out and give that brat some color.
Unexpectedly, the bear's sister let out a cold snort, causing him to be directly injured.
Moreover, with so many people present, no one saw the opponent's attack method.
There is only one possibility, the opponent's strength far exceeds them by too much...too much!
The old Taoist beside Lu Fei frowned.
"Walk…!"
The old Taoist looked at Hui Lan, supported the weak Lu Fei with one hand, and jumped directly from the fifth floor.
Fellow Daoist Lu Fei, whose strength is in the formation stage, can be severely injured so silently.
The other party must not be simple.
The other veteran Taoists originally wanted to complain about Qin Feng.
But looking at the situation, everyone shut up.
In particular, seeing the fairy liquid in Qin Feng's hands, the saliva flowed out one by one.
The strong peach blossom fragrance permeates everywhere.
Every drop contains pure aura.
Even the bowl containing the fairy liquid is jade white.
"Sister Lan, drink some too."
Qin Feng took out a bowl of immortal liquid and handed it to Huilan.
"Thank you sir!"
Hui Lan sent a voice transmission to Qin Feng.
On the surface, she is a sister, but secretly, she has to be polite.
"Gollum!"
After drinking a bowl, the meaning is still unfinished.
Qin Feng took out two more bowls and drank with Huilan.
Only the own fairy liquid is easy to drink.
The rest of the old Taoists, smelling the fragrance of the fairy liquid, watched Qin Feng and the two drink it, and could only swallow heavily.
Too bully.
The thousand-year-old wine turned into garbage, and as soon as it changed hands, he drank the authentic fairy liquid.
This kind of thing is rare!
If you say that these two people have no identity at all, you won't believe them even if you kill them.
"Boom boom boom...!"
Unable to bear it any longer, they got up one after another and walked quickly to the door.
"Fellow daoists, farewell, we will meet again if we are destined."
"Fate to meet again."
They exchanged greetings one by one.
Then, he jumped down and slipped away.
In fact, they changed places to find out where these two people came from.
Everyone disappeared, and the fifth floor suddenly became quiet.
"Young master, the monks of Qingyunzong are here, and they have already arrived at the gate of the city."
After a while, Hui Lan smiled slightly, took out two divine fruits, and handed them to Qin Feng. At the same time, the sound transmission continued.
"I haven't even gone to Qing Yunzong, but they have come instead."
"Interesting...Interesting!"
"Except for one named Mo Fan who can't be killed, the rest depends on how you feel, Sister Lan."
Qin Feng said casually.
The avenues paved with white jade are criss-crossing.
Beside the avenue, there are many attics, of all kinds, with everything you expect to find.
Hui Lan and Qin Feng found a restaurant and went in.
Inquiring about the news, restaurants, places where fish and dragons are mixed, came the fastest.
Drunk Red Dust on the fifth floor.
There are a dozen or so old Taoists who are drinking and talking happily.
"Have you heard? Just now, it seems that a ruthless person came at the gate of the city."
"Just kill the Qing Yunzong monk."
"The reason is that the entrance fees and management fees are outrageous."
An old man said after taking a sip of the millennium wine.
"cut!"
"What kind of ruthless person, I think he is a fool without eyes."
"Sky Cloud City is an affiliated city of Qingyun Sect. When the young master of Qingyun Sect kills him, what you call a ruthless person will definitely die."
An old man said dismissively.
"Yes, yes!"
"The young master of Qingyun Sect, that is an existence that cannot be provoked."
"Two strokes to chop the sea, the real strength is unfathomable."
When it comes to the young master of Qingyun Sect, everyone is interested.
After all, this is an absolute arrogance.
In the streets and alleys, after dinner, he is basically the topic of conversation.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this time, Qin Feng and Hui Lan came to the fifth floor of Zui Hongchen, found a table at random, and sat down.
The old Taoists turned their heads and took a look, seeing that they were not acquaintances, they continued to gossip.
It's just that the voice has been lowered a lot.
"Just now the news said, one big and one small."
"Looks like siblings."
"Could it be, it's these two people!"
An old man, glanced at Hui Lan from the corner of his eye, leaned on the table, and whispered.
"Coincidence!"
"Keep drinking, keep drinking!"
Everyone took a look, shook their heads, and continued to drink the wine in their glasses.
"Little Er, drink up!"
Qin Feng shouted.
I have watched many martial arts dramas, and they all shouted like this.
Unexpectedly, he was mistaken, and here, it is also called like this.
"Guest officer, immediately... immediately!"
The waiter in the restaurant stepped forward and took out the thousand-year-old wine unique to the fifth floor.
Each table is limited to one jar.
"Guest officer, please use it slowly."
Putting down the thousand-year-old wine, the waiter walked away.
"Boom" sound.
Qin Feng hurriedly opened the wine jar and poured himself a bowl.
Then, he poured another bowl for Cymbidium.
The aroma of wine is overflowing, and a faint smell of wine lingers in the air.
The Emperor's Son helped to pour the wine.
Hui Lan was flattered and hurriedly said, "Okay, thank you."
"Xiaofeng, drink less, secular wine must not taste good."
After finishing speaking, Hui Lan picked up the wine and took a sip.
If the emperor's son hadn't poured the wine himself, she wouldn't have drunk this kind of rubbish wine.
"Gulu...!"
Qin Feng didn't think so, and took a big drink.
"Pfft...!"
Immediately, his cheeks flushed red, and he spit it out.
The so-called thousand-year-old wine is simply unpalatable.
It's like eating vegetables without salt, it's tasteless.
Qin Feng, who was used to eating fairy liquid and divine fruit, felt for the first time that what Hui Lan said was right.
"What kind of rubbish is this!"
"This... can you drink it too?"
Qin Feng threw the bowl and said in disbelief.
Immediately, he directly sealed the wine jar.
Out of sight is pure!
More than a dozen old Taoists on the fifth floor watched Qin Feng's behavior and arrogant tone.
Felt severely humiliated.
The wine in my hand suddenly changed its taste.
"Little baby, misfortune comes from your mouth."
"We drink rubbish, so what are you drinking?"
An old Taoist with a relatively hot temper, put down the wine in his hand, glared at Qin Feng, and said bluntly.
While speaking, the old Taoist also released a trace of coercion, attacking Qin Feng.
Such an arrogant child should let him suffer.
Qin Feng didn't even look at it, and threw the wine jar down on the table.
He took out a bowl of fairy liquid on his own.
"Gollum!"
Then, take a big sip to wash away the previous alcohol smell.
"It's better to drink my own fairy liquid."
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and revealed a smile.
But the coercion of the old Taoist was cut off before it approached.
"Humph!"
Hui Lan snorted coldly, and a sound wave dispersed invisible.
The jumping beam clown dared to attack the emperor.
So old to bully a child.
How could Hui Lan let him succeed?
The invisible sound waves hit the old Taoist's heart directly and heavily.
"Pfft!"
Inexplicably, the old Taoist's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"You Lu Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"
The old Taoist at the same table quickly supported him and asked.
"Go quickly, he is a peerless powerhouse."
The corner of Lu Fei's mouth twitched, and he responded weakly.
Just now he wanted to try it out and give that brat some color.
Unexpectedly, the bear's sister let out a cold snort, causing him to be directly injured.
Moreover, with so many people present, no one saw the opponent's attack method.
There is only one possibility, the opponent's strength far exceeds them by too much...too much!
The old Taoist beside Lu Fei frowned.
"Walk…!"
The old Taoist looked at Hui Lan, supported the weak Lu Fei with one hand, and jumped directly from the fifth floor.
Fellow Daoist Lu Fei, whose strength is in the formation stage, can be severely injured so silently.
The other party must not be simple.
The other veteran Taoists originally wanted to complain about Qin Feng.
But looking at the situation, everyone shut up.
In particular, seeing the fairy liquid in Qin Feng's hands, the saliva flowed out one by one.
The strong peach blossom fragrance permeates everywhere.
Every drop contains pure aura.
Even the bowl containing the fairy liquid is jade white.
"Sister Lan, drink some too."
Qin Feng took out a bowl of immortal liquid and handed it to Huilan.
"Thank you sir!"
Hui Lan sent a voice transmission to Qin Feng.
On the surface, she is a sister, but secretly, she has to be polite.
"Gollum!"
After drinking a bowl, the meaning is still unfinished.
Qin Feng took out two more bowls and drank with Huilan.
Only the own fairy liquid is easy to drink.
The rest of the old Taoists, smelling the fragrance of the fairy liquid, watched Qin Feng and the two drink it, and could only swallow heavily.
Too bully.
The thousand-year-old wine turned into garbage, and as soon as it changed hands, he drank the authentic fairy liquid.
This kind of thing is rare!
If you say that these two people have no identity at all, you won't believe them even if you kill them.
"Boom boom boom...!"
Unable to bear it any longer, they got up one after another and walked quickly to the door.
"Fellow daoists, farewell, we will meet again if we are destined."
"Fate to meet again."
They exchanged greetings one by one.
Then, he jumped down and slipped away.
In fact, they changed places to find out where these two people came from.
Everyone disappeared, and the fifth floor suddenly became quiet.
"Young master, the monks of Qingyunzong are here, and they have already arrived at the gate of the city."
After a while, Hui Lan smiled slightly, took out two divine fruits, and handed them to Qin Feng. At the same time, the sound transmission continued.
"I haven't even gone to Qing Yunzong, but they have come instead."
"Interesting...Interesting!"
"Except for one named Mo Fan who can't be killed, the rest depends on how you feel, Sister Lan."
Qin Feng said casually.
