A moment later.

Han Feng didn't stay, and went straight back to the spring breeze.

And Li Meng had been waiting here for a long time.

When he saw Han Feng, he immediately got up and greeted him with a smile.

"Han Gongzi, you're here. ”

Li Meng's expression was very calm, without any flaws.

If Han Feng was really just a fifteen-year-old boy who had not dried up, he might really believe Li Meng's performance.

He smiled faintly and said, "It's not too late, is it?"

"No, no, Han Gongzi came on time!"

Li Meng waved his hand and smiled heartily.

Talking and laughing, the two are like friends who haven't seen each other for many years, but they each have ghosts.

"Han Gongzi, let's go, shall we?"

Han Feng bowed his head, made a gesture of please, and said, "Lead the way." ”

......

A moment later.

Not far from the outskirts of Wushui City, there was an inaccessible barren mountain, and two figures stepped into it.

Li Meng, who led the way in front, walked by himself, and Han Feng followed closely behind him.

"Master Han, it's almost here. ”

The voice came faintly, and Li Meng didn't reply, and he couldn't see his expression.

Han Feng smiled faintly and said, "Your home is really remote." ”

"Hehe, no way, the family is poor. ”

Han Feng pouted disdainfully, I believe you are a ghost!

......

After a while, what Han Feng didn't expect was that a small wooden house was really built in this barren mountain.

The cabin is quite well equipped, but the table is empty.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't start doing it yet, right?"

However, Li Meng smiled faintly and said, "Han Gongzi wait a moment." ”

Then I saw Li Meng walk into the kitchen, lift the lid of the pot, it was steaming, and a smell of rice mixed with the fragrance of vegetables wafted out.

Li Meng brought out the dishes that had been prepared in the pot one by one.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table, and then glanced at Li Meng, who didn't know what he was looking for.

This guy actually made a table of dishes, which Han Feng didn't expect.

Then, I saw Li Meng turn out a jar of wine out of nowhere, and said with a laugh: "Finally found it, Han Gongzi, this jar of wine was given to me by a friend of mine who lived and died in the past, and I have been hiding it all these years and am not willing to drink it, today Han Gongzi came to appreciate his face, I will definitely open this jar of wine!"

As soon as the words fell, he held the wine jar with one hand, and pulled out the wine stopper blocked on it with the other hand, and in an instant, a rich aroma of wine wafted out.

Even Han Feng couldn't help but glance sideways, this wine was really fragrant.

Han Feng smiled faintly, looked at Li Meng meaningfully, and said, "You are really willing!"

Hearing this, Li Meng's eyes flashed, but then he threw away the worries in his heart and said with a smile: "That's not it, since I, Li Meng, said that I want to apologize to Han Gongzi, then I must show sincerity, today, we have good wine and good food, and we won't return home if we don't get drunk!"

As he spoke, Li Meng took out two bowls, filled them with wine, and then placed the wine jar on the wooden table with a 'bang'.

Without saying a word, he directly picked up the bowl in front of him, raised his head and drank it all.

"Refreshing!"

Li Meng boldly wiped the wine that flowed from the corner of his mouth and shouted.

Han Feng smiled faintly, and also picked up the wine bowl, under Li Meng's gaze, he slowly handed the wine bowl to his mouth, but suddenly stopped.

This scene really made Li Meng's eyes flash on the other side, and his heart chuckled.

Li Meng's performance, Han Feng had a full view, but he didn't care, smiled faintly, and drank the wine directly.

"Good wine!"

Han Feng sighed heartily, if this wine wasn't mixed with something that shouldn't be there, it would indeed be a good wine.

Seeing that Han Feng really drank it, Li Meng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and laughed: "Han Gongzi is really a refreshing person! ”

Saying that, Li Meng said while serving Han Feng with chopsticks and chopsticks: "Han Gongzi, I spent a morning making these dishes, but I, Li Meng, am an old and rough man, and my cooking skills are not very good, so please take care of Han Gongzi!"

"Well said!"

Han Feng smiled faintly, picked up a piece of meat in the bowl and ate it without a trace of hesitation.

Seeing that Han Feng did not have a trace of vigilance, Li Meng's heart finally let go, and at the same time secretly annoyed that he was too nervous, Han Feng was only a fifteen-year-old boy after all.

"Hahaha! Han Gongzi, how is it, the food I cook is not unpalatable, right?"

"It's ok. ”

Han Feng said on his lips, but he sneered in his heart.

This Li Mengzhen didn't have any knowledge at all, the taste of these dishes was clearly exactly the same as the taste of Tianxiang Restaurant, and he was embarrassed to lick his face and say that he made it himself.

......

After three rounds of drinking, the faces of both of them were a little ruddy.

And Han Feng fell directly on the table and fell asleep.

However, the next moment, Li Meng, who had been smiling on the opposite side, suddenly became gloomy after seeing Han Feng lying down.

"Stinky boy, it took a lot of effort to kill you! ”

"But if I can kill you, it's all worth it!"

"To be honest, when you shot at me that day, I didn't even capture your shot, just in case, I think it's better to poison it!"

"Hey, it's a pity that you can only go to hell to ask Hades about these things!"

Li Meng walked towards Han Feng with broken thoughts in his mouth, and at the same time, his hand slowly reached to his waist and pulled out a silver dagger.

The dagger was sharp, and the light reflected was particularly harsh.

"Give me death!"

When he walked in front of Han Feng, Li Meng's face became hideous, and he shouted and stabbed the dagger in his hand.

The dagger slashed through the air, leaving a silver glow, and Lemon laughed as if victory was at hand.

However, the next moment was a sudden change.

I saw Han Feng, who had been lying motionless on the table, suddenly disappeared on the seat in a flash.

Li Meng's dagger stabbed into the air, and then his face was shocked.

He turned his head to look to the side, only to see Han Feng standing at the door with his hands on his hips, looking at him with a playful expression.

"How could you be okay?!"

You must know that the poison he gave could poison a late-stage second-order spirit beast, but why did Han Feng have nothing to do at all?

Could it be that Han Feng was all pretending just now?

Han Feng shrugged his shoulders playfully and said, "I don't know, maybe you made the wrong poison, right?"

But Han Feng knew in his heart that Li Meng was not wrong, and Li Meng's actions were extremely cautious.

He was worried that Han Feng would find it poisonous, so he deliberately put several medicinal materials of **** into those dishes and wines, and most of these medicinal materials themselves are non-toxic and tasteless.

If it were an ordinary person, it would really be easy to fall into his way.

But who is Han Feng? In his previous life, he was an honorary elder of the Divine Realm Dan Sect, what kind of poison has he never seen? This kind of poison, in his previous life, he didn't bother to look at it, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know it.

This poison is serum powder, in this dock water city, in the end, it is a rare poison, and what is put in Li Meng's wine is the most critical herb of serum powder, serum grass.

The grass itself is red, but when crushed and turned into powder, it is white, and once it is incorporated into the wine, it disappears completely, making it difficult to notice.

Unfortunately, what Li Meng didn't know was that although the serum grass would disappear when it was incorporated into the wine, it would also produce a strong sour taste.

Presumably, Li Meng wanted not to let the effect of the medicine pass away, so he hurriedly covered the wine stopper when he added the serum grass, causing this sour smell to remain in the wine jar.

And just now, when Li Meng had just pulled out the wine stopper, Han Feng smelled the mixed sour smell in the wafting aroma of the wine, and quickly thought of serum grass.

And Han Feng's sentence 'You are really willing' is a metaphor for this, after all, this jar of wine is indeed a good jar of wine.

......