He Has a Dragon

Regarding Wang Le's words, Qingyangzi smiled without comment and said: "Don't be so hasty to judge. When the wine is served, you can take a few sips first before talking."

Wang Le nodded and smiled, saying nothing more and waiting for the food and wine to be served.

Zuixianju served the food very quickly and did not keep Wang Le and Qingyangzi waiting for too long.

While the waiter was serving the food, Qingyangzi let him take some of Zuixianju's home-brewed wine.

As for the name of the wine, it is simply called Zuixianjiu.

The small table was soon filled with plates of delicious meat and vegetable dishes.

At this time, Young Master Wang's index finger was twitching. If Qingyangzi hadn't been sitting across from him, this guy would have picked up his chopsticks and ate before talking.

"Senior, is this the steamed yellow cicada fish?" Wang Le pointed to a plate of light yellow fish on the table, about five or six centimeters long.

Qingyangzi nodded with a smile, picked up the wine jar at hand, opened the seal, and said without forgetting: "Take a sip of Zuixian wine first, and then taste the steamed yellow cicada fish. In this case, the taste will be the best." wonderful."

While talking, Qingyangzi poured the drunken fairy wine from the jar into two wine bowls, and then handed one to Wang Le.

As a junior, Wang Le quickly left his seat, took the wine bowl from Qingyangzi opposite, and then sat back down.

When he was in the secular world, Wang Le drank the most beer. As for liquor, his favorite taste was Wuliangye.

Of course, now is not the time to talk about this. Wang Le followed Qingyangzi's suggestion and took a sip of Drunk Immortal Wine from the wine bowl.

At this moment, Wang Le only felt a faint fruity aroma when the wine entered his mouth. When the wine rolled down his throat, another rich fruity aroma was stimulated.

Just when Wang Le had this thought in his mind, a sweet and fruity aroma emerged from the Drunk Immortal Wine in his mouth.

"Eh!" Just when Wang Le was surprised, a new fruity scent emerged, and without waiting for any reaction, a new one appeared...

Tasting a sip of Drunken Immortal Wine, Wang Le was shocked that there were so many different yet non-conflicting flavors, and he couldn't help but take two more sips.

If I remember correctly, Wang Le tasted nine kinds of fruity flavors. For a while,

The fragrant glycol in his mouth made him unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Qingyangzi, who was sitting across from him, couldn't help but feel proud when he saw Wang Le's distracted look. After all, the Zuixianjiu he admired was too much for his face.

"Don't worry about drinking, try this steamed yellow cicada fish again." Qingyangzi greeted Wang Ledao with great satisfaction.

Wang Le couldn't help but drink up the last bit of Zuixianjiu in the wine bowl. He took the initiative to pick up the wine jar and refilled the wine bowl. Then he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a yellow cicada fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmm!" Wang Le ate the steamed yellow cicada fish with a look of enjoyment on his face, feeling the delicateness of the fish meat and the indescribable umami flavor, and thought to himself: "This world is so big, I really have to look everywhere. Otherwise, where would you have the opportunity to taste this rare good wine and food?”

Qingyangzi drank a bowl of Drunken Immortal Wine and enjoyed it for a while, then looked at Wang Le with a smile and asked, "How was it? Am I right?"

Wang Le opened his eyes and drank every drop of the Drunken Immortal Wine in the bowl in one gulp. Suddenly, he smelled of alcohol, and then he couldn't help but burp, and his face was instantly covered with a layer of wine. Deep red.

Taking two bites of food with chopsticks and stuffing them into his mouth to suppress the smell of alcohol, Wang Le looked at Qingyangzi who was sitting across from him and responded with a look of admiration: "This Zuixianju is recognized by seniors for its wine and food. It’s impeccable and deserves to be a delicacy on earth.”

Qingyangzi looked proud, picked up the jar and was about to serve the empty wine bowl in front of Wang Le with Drunken Immortal Wine, when Wang Le quickly stopped him and said: "Senior, although this wine is good, you can't be greedy. Ah! Let’s forget it, kid, besides, I haven’t even bothered to eat the food on this table yet!”

After finishing speaking, Wang Le buried his head in eating without waiting for Qingyangzi's response. His appearance really matched the words "gentle and sweeping".

Of course, Young Master Wang doesn't care about this. Well, I'm happy to bite me anyway!

Qingyangzi didn't feel funny because of Wang Le's funny appearance. Instead, he looked at Wang Le deeply and said to himself: "You have such self-control at a young age. You can always keep yourself awake to avoid being confused and trapped." You are in danger without knowing it.”

Now out of danger, Nanhua Temple is not far away. Qingyangzi believes that other young people would relax their nerves that have been tense for a long time at this moment.

Wang Le is obviously an exception, and this is what is scary about him.

In the following time, an old man and a young man were silently sipping the drunken fairy wine, while the other was no different from a starving ghost. He swept away the delicious food on the table like a wind and a lingering cloud, and the shiny plates were all wiped clean. Can be used as a mirror.

There were not many diners on the second floor, and they didn't notice the table by the window at first, but Wang Le's speechless performance would have been strange if it didn't attract attention.

"This kid seems to be starving." Someone said to his companions softly with a smile.

"The miners deep in Luohuang Mountain earn hard-earned money. How can ordinary people bear it? Just look at this young man and you will understand."

Wang Le almost choked when he heard the warrior at the table next to him say this. He dared to think of him as a hard-working miner.

Qingyangzi on the opposite side almost spit out a mouthful of wine, glanced at Young Master Wang funny, and said softly: "Hurry up and finish your meal, then find an inn to stay and prepare yourself properly. Look at our outfits, and then look at you. The boy looks like he’s eating, so it’s a good thing that he’s not being mistaken for a hungry man fleeing famine.”

Wang Le: "…………"

What else can be said, the speechless Young Master Wang could only bury his head in eating, turn the depression in his heart into strength, and ruthlessly eliminate the last... leftovers on the table.

Major Wang threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table, leaned on the back of the chair with a shy belly, stretched out contentedly, burped and picked up the after-dinner tea, and took two sips of the tea cup with a feeling of physical and mental comfort. Drink up the tea.

The moment the tea cup was placed on the table, a warning sign suddenly occurred in Mr. Wang's heart, and Qing Yangzi across from him yelled at the same time: "The roof..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a roar of shattering tiles and broken beams on the roof. A warrior, covered in blood, fell from the sky!

Immediately, the warrior was seen crashing through the roof from Tian'er and falling down, followed by three more warriors chasing him down indiscriminately, looking like they were trying to kill them all.

For a moment, tiles and sawdust were scattered everywhere, and the entire second floor was in complete chaos. They ran away in confusion while shouting and whispering. They only regretted that the third strip was too short and could not be used to run.

Qingyangzi, who is a master of the ground level, remained calm as usual and did not appear panicked at all. He dragged Wang Le, who had just escaped from the chair, into the air, broke through the roof and flew straight into the sky, escaping from the chaotic place of right and wrong. Activate new URL