
interesting though.
Very exciting!
Over the years, everyone had bowed before him, and he did not dare to breathe.
Therefore, he could not remember the last time he ate at the same table as everyone else, when.
Moreover……
Has anyone else made such a request to drink his wine?
He stopped the guards behind him, looked at Yi Feng with interest, and said casually, "Sister, do you know that my wine is not something an ordinary person can drink."
Saying that, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
He really wanted to know how this little creature would deal with his problems?
But what he did not expect was Yi Feng said with a relaxed expression: "Then I really am not an ordinary person."
"Oh?"
This made the middle-aged man even more interested, and asked Yoyo: "Then, tell me, why aren't you an ordinary person?"
"Remember, think of your answer."
"If you don't answer well, I'll punish you for your carelessness."
Yi Feng bit the dish into his mouth and said with a smile, "If I were a normal person, would I sit at the same table as you to eat?"
heard.
The middle-aged man was surprised.
After reacting, he greatly appreciated it.
"Good good, good it's not ordinary."
For a moment, the gaze that was staring at Yi Feng became attractive.
If so, he thought Yi Feng was attractive earlier, but that was it.
This kind of feeling was like a person looking at an attractive ant, he would observe it carefully, but after the observation, he would not be interested anymore. After all, ants are ants.
But at this moment, he was actually staring at Yi Feng in awe.
Because Yi Feng's answer was too second.
He didn't say anything about resolving his predicament, and even raised it, but he still couldn't deny it.
Because if you really deny it, wouldn't you underestimate yourself?
“Come, I'll pour you a glass, but only this one.” The middle-aged man raised a jade bottle and filled it with Yi Feng.
"Good wine."
Yi Feng took a sip and could not help but praise: "If you can drink good wine like this every day, then your life will be too happy."
Hearing Yi Feng's words, the guard behind the middle-aged man was full of fury.
If the middle-aged man had not stopped him, he would have slapped this human to death long ago.
Not even seeing who the person sitting across from you is so disrespectful.
And how precious that little glass of wine is. Being able to pour a glass of wine for you is a blessing that you developed in your previous life. Do you still want to drink it every day?
Thats odd.
“By the way, in Yi Feng, I drank my brother's wine, but I haven't asked my brother what's his name?” Yi Feng asked while eating.
"Huang Wujing!"
Said the middle-aged man.
"What a great name."
Yi Feng nodded and asked again, "By the way, brother, aren't you a cultivator?"
Huang Wujing glanced at Yi Feng, and after a slight hesitation, he shook his head and said, "No, I am not, I am only a .. um, a businessman, yes, I am only a businessman. "
“I understand.” Yi Feng nodded and smiled, “Then it seems like you, like me, have no spiritual roots in cultivation.”
"Brave!"
This sentence finally made the black-clothed guard not take it anymore.
Saying that Zunshang does not grow spiritual roots only blinds your dog's eyes.If you, a little human, know about Zunshang cultivation, I'm afraid it will scare you half to death.
However, Huang Wujing shouted loudly: "Where do you have the right to speak here?"
The black-clothed guard was frightened with cold sweat, and quickly covered his mouth and stepped back.
Huang Wujing smiled and said to Yi Feng: "Don't mind the younger brother, the guards aren't directors."
"It's okay, but I'm suddenly."
Yi Feng said thoughtlessly, but his eyes were staring at the barren wine jug intentionally or unintentionally.
After scratching his head, he finally asked timidly, "Brother, is there any way I can ask you to pour another glass for me?"
"Ha ha ha."
heard.
Huang Wujing laughed out loud, this was the first time he had seen such an attractive human.
gotta say.
He was very comfortable with this mortal.
At least he said what he wanted to say, and did what he wanted to do, he would not be like everyone else, he would not dare to stand or sit in front of him.
As the saying goes, the stronger the power, the more lonely.
Therefore, as strong as he was, he would also come to such a secluded place, sit in a tavern, drink and see the customs.
But the simple relationship with Yi Feng at this moment made him feel a long-lost feeling in his heart.
"Male sister, a scholar, right?"
Huang Wujing looked at Yi Feng from top to bottom again and asked.
“Ya, no, that's half.” Yi Feng smiled.
"It's okay, then I'll test you."
Huang Wujing's eyes flashed, thinking about the problem, had just seen the wine jug next to him, and said: "The brother will write a poem with wine in half time, if he can do it, he will write a poem with wine, today's wine bag. You drink, if you can't do it, then I'll turn my face away and not recognize anyone."
"So soon, wine and poetry?"
Yi Feng shook his head and asked, "Is there another request?"
“No conditions, as long as you can do it within the specified time.” Huang Wujing smiled.
"If it's so simple, then I have to drink today."
Yi Feng raised the corner of his mouth, and under Huang Wujing's dull gaze, he took out a jade bottle on his own initiative and started pouring wine for himself, smiling: "I met Jun in the beginning, it was like an old friend coming back. Raise your glass and get drunk."
The sound fell, the wine had just been filled, Yi Feng raised his glass and stretched out towards Huang Wujing.
Huang Wujing looked at Yi Feng blankly.
He laughed when he reacted.
“The good ones are like old friends back. Looks like my sister and I actually met each other!” Huang Wujing hurriedly raised the glass and touched Yi Feng.
After drinking a cup, he helped Yi Feng fill it up again.
Never be stingy with jade bottle wine again.
For a while, the two chatted more and more speculatively.
Three rounds of wine.
Yi Feng hiccupped, got up and said, "Brother, wait for me for a moment, I even have a dog, I'll go get him something to eat."
Saying that, Yi Feng picked up the packaged food and walked downstairs.
Looking at Yi Feng's back, Huang Wujing smiled, full of admiration.
But the black-clothed guard could not stand it anymore, and quickly asked, "Your Majesty, you are just an ordinary human, why are you ... Isn't this a waste of time?"
"Hmph, what do you know?"
Huang Wujing shouted in a deep voice: "At least I'm more comfortable looking at it than looking at you."
The face of the black-robed guard was ugly.
I really don't know what kind of bad luck this mortal man has experienced, to be able to get help from the Most High.
I don't know what you look like, a little human being, when he knows the true identity of Zunshang.
I'm afraid, will you be afraid to pee?