Chapter 1201: Map
What are the things that working people are best at in China?
Is it openness or innovation?
No, these are not, the forgery technology of the Chinese people is the top existence in the world.
And like this kind of teacup, which costs tens of thousands of yuan, the pattern on the cup is also very exquisite.
It's even so delicate that it's lifelike, like a 3D comic!
And in addition to being exquisite, these patterns also have the fantasy of mortals.
For example, the three teacups that Qin Lang took out, they are not depicted with patterns, nor are they Qingming Shanghe pictures, but the legendary divine beast {Kunpeng}.
There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is.
Turned into a bird, its name and Peng, Peng's back, I don't know its thousands of miles.
Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.
The font at the bottom made Uncle Wang and the four princes' faces very weird.
They had seen the holy beast of Baili, because it was the protector of the Lin Dynasty.
And I don't know how many thousand miles it is, isn't it the difference between Uncle Wang, the combined golden immortal, and mortals?
"This?"
The two looked at each other, if the font alone wouldn't surprise them so much, but there was still a picture.
The figure is exquisite, like a divine beast thousands of miles away in front of them.
This kind of magnificent pattern, Uncle Wang thinks that he is far from being able to do it, and this must be how exquisite is his attainment in the way of painting?
This is something these two dare not imagine.
"Come, taste the specialties of my hometown!" Qin Lang raised the teacup.
There is quite a pair of toasts to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes the style of the three.
It's just that these three people are now each with their own ghosts, but there is no doubt that their perception of Qin Lang has changed drastically, and the person who can take out such a rare treasure, is it difficult that he still cares about the snatching of the two of them?
You may not believe it when you say it, but what the mortals of the earth made, in the cultivation realm, is amazingly enough to make such two big people have the idea of snatching!
At the entrance of Wuliangye, the smell of lingering fragrance made Qin Lang involuntarily squint his eyes slightly, and the entrance of the wine was not the taste and the wine worms.
It's the longing for his hometown, Qin Lang's relatives are still waiting for Qin Lang in the Void God Realm, and how can Qin Lang be decadent?
As for Uncle Wang and the Four Princes, two people who have experienced strong winds and waves, as well as life and death, they are staring at each other at this time.
Although this wine does not contain any aura, its taste alone will definitely capture the hearts of 90% of the monks in the galaxy world.
You must know that the earth's wine is produced through modern industry, and its process is unimaginably complex.
How could it be that the simplest and oldest wine-making method in the cultivation realm could be compared?
After a cup of belly, Qin Lang didn't speak again, while the fourth prince and Uncle Wang looked at the empty cup in their hands.
They wanted to talk and stopped, the glass of wine just now had successfully captured their hearts, and it was really the idea of drinking this cup and drinking it.
How could they, who just hold their own identities, go back and take the initiative to touch the wine bottle of Wuliangye?
This mysterious monk reveals a mystery, which is really difficult for people to figure out!
They regret it now, why should they let the imperial guards go out, if they don't go out, they can at least let them pour wine for themselves!
Really did a stupid thing.
After a long time, the fourth prince and Uncle Wang kept looking at Qin Lang, hoping that he would open his eyes and see how pitiful he was now, but it was a pity that Qin Lang seemed to be asleep, and he didn't open his eyes for the next three days.
"Uncle Wang, I really can't stand it, why don't you pour wine?" said the fourth prince to Uncle Wang at this time.
"How can this work? No matter how the old man says it, he is also a combined golden immortal, how can he do such a thing?" Uncle Wang blew his beard and glared at the four princes.
In order to drink another sip of Wuliangye, these two people transmitted messages to each other regardless of their identities, and it can be said that they have exhausted all kinds of methods.
"I am the fourth prince of the imperial dynasty, and I now order Uncle Wang to go and bring the holy vessel containing the wine!"
"I'm just a guest of the dynasty, and I have the right to refuse what I don't want to do!"
These two people do not give in to each other, which can be described as intrigues.
The fourth prince is a young man after all, and he doesn't have the breath that Uncle Wang can hold onto, and on the seventh day, the last taste of Wuliangye in the cup disappears.
The fourth prince stood up and carefully took the Wuliangye wine bottle.
In ecstasy, he wanted to pour himself a glass of wine, according to his own thoughts.
However, the bottle was turned upside down, but not a drop of wine came out, which was a specially made bottle that required twisting the mouth of the bottle.
Qin Lang knew about this matter, and the people of the earth also knew about it, but the four princes and Uncle Wang didn't know about it.
After these two guys studied for a while, Uncle Wang held back for a long time before he said: "It is worthy of being a holy weapon, and the blood is dripping to recognize the Lord~"
A month later, Qin Lang opened his eyes, and the color of longing in his pupils was self-evident.
"I'm sorry, you two just thought about something!"
Qin Lang looked at the four princes and Uncle Wang who were sitting upright and said.
"It's okay, the old man still has some time at this time!" Uncle Wang said, brushing his beard.
The four princes on the side also nodded indifferently.
At this moment a friar walked in from outside, carrying a tray in her hand.
"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, Wang Keqing, this meal has been heated more than a hundred times, and all the aura in it has been lost, I don't know if I want to make a new one?"
Qin Lang and the three of them all heard the words of the female monk who respectfully bowed her head.
"How long have I been sitting here?"
"It's been a month since I returned to this gentleman!"
"A month?" Qin Lang was taken aback, and he fell into memories for a month?
But in Qin Lang's opinion, he was just stuck in a few seconds of memory.
Wait, Qin Lang suddenly thought of what the combined golden immortal said, it didn't take long, he could afford to wait!
Even if you make up your own identity, even if you are a bull, but if you wait for a month like this, even if you are a clay man, you will have three points of anger, right?
Uncle Wang and the fourth prince glanced at the nun angrily, and the latter knew that he had made a mistake, so he immediately retired.
"I'm really sorry that I let the two of you wait for me for so long!"
Because Qin Lang thought that he couldn't do it, he waited for others to eat for a month, and the food was hot and cold, hot and cold~
"Hehe~ Xiaoyou, what are you talking about, since you are a friend of the dynasty, it is naturally worth it, and the dynasty can't lose face in front of your friends. ”
God is pitiful, how did these two spend the previous month, Wuliangye was in front of him, but he couldn't drink it.
That kind of torture is not at all endurable by ordinary people.
Looking at these two people looking at Wuliangye with blank eyes, Qin Lang also instantly understood the thoughts of these two people.
couldn't help laughing, this laughter was heard in the ears of Uncle Wang and the four princes, it was clearly ridicule, but in the face of rare treasures, they could only endure it.
It wasn't too long, and the Wuliangye on the table had already been drunk by Uncle Wang and the four princes.
These two guys, who didn't use their true qi to get rid of alcohol for themselves, are really terrible people.
Looking at these two people, Qin Lang finally gave up that unrealistic idea.
Even if he had the memory of the Immortal Venerable in his mind, even if the combined golden immortal in front of him was drunk and completely defenseless, Qin Lang knew very well that even if it was such a combined golden immortal, he would not have half a chance that he would succeed in a sneak attack.
Shaking his head, Qin Lang stood up and walked outside.
When the imperial guards outside saw Qin Lang come out, there was no longer the slightest disrespect on their faces.
In any case, the people who can make the four princes and Wang Keqing wait for a month are definitely something they can't afford to provoke.
Walking onto the deck of this flying magic weapon, Qin Lang looked up at the vast universe.
Even the peerless powerhouses who are about to ascend don't know how big this starry sky is, even if it is the cultivation of the Immortal Venerable in their previous life, it is only a drop in the ocean in this starry sky.
Looking down, Qin Lang unexpectedly found that there was a map carved on the ground of this plywood.