Chapter 1745: Little Drunkard

"Hmm...... This, this is the Haitian snail...... The Haitian snail is a second-order sea beast, the meat is the most tender and delicious, and it is also a rare ingredient in the restaurant!"

At this time, Chang Qian saw Qin Lang moving his chopsticks, so he introduced with a smile, "Haitian snails live in the reefs in the depths of the sea, and it is difficult for even ordinary cultivators to reach them, but if human monks want to obtain these ingredients, they can enter the trade with the sea clan through the sea market, so although the source of the ingredients is difficult, it is not a problem if there is a way." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Oh, Haishi, do you want to trade with the Sea Clan?"

Haishi ...... After Qin Lang heard it, he found new information, after all, there was not even a trace of information in Xuan Qingzi's memory, it is estimated that this is also related to the fact that Xuan Qingzi has never entered the East China Sea, it can be said that Qin Lang Qinghe Continent is very familiar with the four major domains except the East China Sea, but only the East China Sea is really unfamiliar.

"yes, Haishi...... Hehe, there is a sea market on the sea, and it is also the place where human monks and the sea clan enter the trade, basically there will be three or five days a month, but the sea market is not a place that ordinary monks can enter, and basically only the big sects and big forces have the qualifications to enter...... After all, the trading volume of the sea market is large, and the sea clan can't look at scattered small transactions at all, unless you really get what they are interested in, otherwise they won't pay attention to you. ”

Chang Qian explained that she had actually gone to the sea market with her family once or twice, so she had some understanding.

"Huh. Qin Lang smiled, this kind of material transaction between the two races must be huge, that scene is novel when you think about it, if he has the opportunity, he still wants to take a look and have a long insight.

Moreover, Qin Lang's entry into the East China Sea this time has a lot to do with the fact that he came for the medical saint relics, and the news he got from Yu Decheng, the old Dan king of Danding Gate, heard that the medical saint relics are in the sea area, and he needs to search for clues by himself when the time comes. If you can find the clues of the medical saint relics and enter the ruins, your alchemy and medical skills will definitely be able to break through again, after all, this is related to the inheritance, and Qin Lang can't pay attention to it, if Qin Lang can advance from an alchemy master to a grandmaster, it will also be of great help to his pursuit of the path of immortality.

After all, the power of the pill is too helpful to a monk, it can be said that Qin Lang has traveled all the way, most of this cultivation path is supported by the power of the pill to get to today, if the aid of the pill is broken, if you want to cultivate from a mortal to the great consummation of the late Yuan Infant in just a few years, it is simply a dream.

Thinking about it, Qin Lang had already picked up a piece of white meat from Haitian snails, this meat was actually almost as white as a cabbage stalk, but the fragrance was stronger than that of chicken, Qin Lang took a piece and put it in his mouth, the meat was soft and tender, and when he chewed it, his mouth was already full of fragrance, and the juice was so delicious that he couldn't say it.

Haitian snail is steamed, and then it is also equipped with some spiritual condiments, it seems that the ingredients in the cultivation world have the habit of using spiritual materials in the production of high-end ingredients, Qin Lang felt very wasteful in the past, but now that his vision is high, he also feels that this is a kind of enjoyment of the quality of life, since he has money, it is not impossible to be extravagant now.

The food has come up, and it is still the pearl rice that is a specialty of the East China Sea, this kind of rice is the special rice of the sea field by the sea, and I heard that the spiritual rice grown in the salty land is naturally a little salty, and it tastes very different from some spiritual rice, and it can even be eaten without rice.

In the past, several restaurants in Xuanhuang City held a eating competition, just eating this kind of spiritual rice, a monk broke the record, and ate a hundred bowls in one hour, which can be called the king of the stomach! You must know that it is a sufficient amount of sea bowls, each bowl is one or two catties of rice, and a hundred bowls are completed in such a short time, I am afraid that it is more terrible than gobbling up, and ordinary people may choke to death without being supported to death after eating a few bowls.

For this kind of eating competition, many monks in the city are very active, after all, most of the monks in the cultivation realm have one thing in common with the mortals in the secular world, that is, they all like to take advantage, who doesn't love a free lunch! You must know that under normal times, this bowl of spiritual rice is at least a dozen spirit stones, which is nothing to high-level monks, but in the eyes of middle- and low-level monks, it cannot be ignored!

The pearl rice came up, and it was served in a wooden barrel, and at this time, the drunken sand brew that Chang Qian ordered also came up, and Qin Lang was about to see what kind of wine it was, Chang Qian had already taken action and served herself a big bowl.

As soon as this drunken sand brew comes out of the jar, it has a peculiar fragrance, the fragrance is not strong, but it is very refreshing, and it should not be a high spirit wine. Strangely, this refreshing fragrance has a hint of seaside, as if it is directly brewed by seawater.

"It's good...... You can taste it when you're out and about!"

Female cultivator Chang Qian picked up the wine bowl and sighed with satisfaction, and said: "Drunken sand drunk is made of hundreds of kinds of precious seafood through secret methods, and the brewing is also made of the spring of the sea eye, each of which is very particular, this method of wine-making is said to have been passed down from my grandfather for a generation, and now only my father and senior brother have mastered this wine-making method in the door, and no one else is allowed to know, even including me, it is said that it is passed on to men and not women." ”

Qin Lang nodded, he knew that Chang Qian's parents only had one daughter and no son, so Chang Qian's senior brother was accepted as a righteous son by her father and cultivated as a son, and he was also the future heir of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

Therefore, Qin Lang was not surprised that Chang Fei, the earth knife, could inherit the Chang family's ancient wine-making method, in fact, the cultivation realm was more particular about the inheritance of inheritance than the world, and it was normal for the Chang family not to let Chang Qian's daughter's family know about the ancestral wine-making method.

After all, the daughter's family will always marry out in the future, unless she keeps being an old girl, otherwise she will not be able to get it back like water spilled.

At this time, after Chang Qian took a big sip, she filled it for herself and poured a bowl for Qin Lang. "Brother Qin Lang, come, I'll toast you!"

"Okay. Qin Lang smiled and picked up the wine bowl, this little drunkard finally remembered his eldest brother. He took a sip of his lips and found that this wine was indeed not the liquor he imagined, but a kind of liquor similar to sweet wine, and it was no wonder that his daughter's family liked to drink it.

"There are many, many of these drunken sand drunkennesses in my family, most of which are buried in the ground, some for more than decades, and even my father does not allow me to dig up this wine and drink it, saying that it will be given to me as a dowry in the future. ”

Chang Qian was arrogant after drinking, and she was even more unashamed to say such unashamed words, but thinking that this little girl had always been a heartless character, Qin Lang was relieved.

However, the Heavenly Sword Sect has a great cause, and the Eastern Sea Sea is also a first-class sect, although it is not as good as the three major cultivation kingdoms, but it is not inferior to the power of the major sects in other domains. If there is a monk who can be on the side of such a behemoth, it must be a very happy thing, so this little girl is also a typical rich second-generation Bai Fumei who does not worry about marrying, if Qin Lang didn't have Liu Zhenzhen, maybe he really had this kind of mind when he heard this!

This drunken sand drunk is not very intoxicating, but it tastes very refreshing, very sweet, and has a different taste, so Qin Lang also nodded secretly after tasting it, the wines in this world are different, and he can be regarded as having tasted another one.

"Come on, Brother Qin Lang, do it again!"

As soon as she drank the wine, the female cultivator Chang Qian had no scruples, and learned the way of a big man to toast with this newly acquainted eldest brother.

And Qin Lang smiled, also filled the wine bowl, and raised the bowl again...... This bowl is half a catty caliber, and it is really real. While eating the dishes and drinking the wine, Qin Lang chatted with this Chang Qian while eating, and after a while, the four major jars of drunken immortals had already been drunk, and only a small half of the dishes were eaten.

"Man, keep the wine on and get on with it!

After drinking the drunken immortal brew of the two jars, Chang Qian's face was already red, although the wine was not very intoxicating, but there was still a little stamina after drinking the two jars, if it was a person who didn't drink often, I was afraid that one jar would be drunk.

However, Chang Qian is obviously a long-considered female warrior, and the two big jars of drunken immortal brewing are really nothing to her, she just said with the strength of wine that she had drunk at most eight altars when she was at home, but after the eight altars, she was also drunk and fainted, and the family will not let her drink anymore from now on, even if she is hungry.

And Chang Qian escaped from home this time, it is estimated that most of them ran out because of greed, Qin Lang guessed correctly, she is really a little drunkard, but she doesn't like the ordinary spirit wine in the East China Sea very much, and she still wants to drink this kind of home-brewed wine.

And at this time, Qin Lang also vaguely felt that this little girl had probably planned to bring herself to the Elephant Tower, and he had already planned to eat and drink, thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Come, dry ......" The four jars of drunken immortal brew came up again, the little drunkard was full of wine and pride, and Qin Lang also drank while tasting the food on the table, to be honest, he estimated that he would be fine to drink dozens of jars of this kind of spirit wine with a low degree, so he kept sober.

And Chang Qian was already slightly drunk after drinking the four altars of spirit wine, and now she was out of the house without restraint, so she had no scruples, but Qin Lang reminded at this time: "Chang Qian, didn't you sign up for the martial arts competition? Don't be really drunk and won't be able to participate in this entry qualification battle." ”

Hearing this, Chang Qiancai squinted her eyes slightly and had to put down the wine bowl in her hand stupidly, seeing Qin Lang continue to drink by herself, she felt a little unhappy, so she ruthlessly grabbed a few big chopsticks and began to continue to vent on the table.

"What a willful and lovely girl!"

Qin Lang found that he slowly got to know this girl a little, she had been pampered and loved in the boudoir for many years, just like a little angel, this was a girl with a very pure heart.