"What do we do now?"

Although Yuheng Lao Dao is in Yuheng City, he has no own opinions.

Because all the way over, it was Qin Lang who was dealing with everything, and he found that this dignified Divine Monarch powerhouse was as naïve as a child in front of a Distracted God Venerable.

If this spreads, it will make people laugh out of their big teeth.

"What can I do? first find a place to eat, drink and have fun, and then go to the trouble of the person surnamed Xu. I've stopped this formation for the time being, and they'll find out sooner or later, but it's not a matter of a day or two to fix it, and we can just take advantage of this opportunity to have a while. ”

Qin Lang waved his hand indifferently and led the two of them out of this secluded place.

As soon as you go out from this small street, the outside suddenly opens up, and the crowds are crowded, one after another, a lively scene of prosperity.

"Girl, where is the best food in this Yuheng City?"

Qin Lang asked with a look of a broad family.

"Well, when it comes to the dishes of Yuhengcheng, it is naturally the best dishes in Fumanlou, and the crispy duck in their store is a must. ”

Zhou Ruoxi hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, then Fumanlou, old man, go, and take me to taste the best restaurant in your city. ”

Qin Lang glanced at Old Dao Yuheng, who was still studying the formation.

Yuheng Lao Dao came to his senses and said with a smile: "It's already like this, what else is there to worry about, since Qin Daoyou is interested, let's go, Lao Dao will definitely let you taste what is delicious this time." ”

Qin Lang smiled, and the three of them stepped forward and went straight to Fumanlou.

As soon as he stepped into the Fuman Building, Xiao Er, who greeted the customers at the door of the store, hurriedly trotted all the way over, and said with a flattering smile: "How many guest officers?"

"Three, do you have a private room?"

Qin Lang waved his hand.

"Yes, but there is a minimum consumption, and the small store has to explain it first. ”

The shopkeeper has a kind attitude and does not look down on people in the slightest.

"Well, it doesn't matter how much it is, give me all the signboards in your store, and you need a jar of good wine. ”

Qin Lang nodded and walked towards the second floor.

The shopkeeper hurriedly followed: "Objective, go directly to the third floor, there is a private room." ”

Old Yuheng tilted his head and glanced at the shopkeeper: "The thousand-year-old Yuheng brew in your store will bring me a jar." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and looked up and down at Yuheng Lao Dao, dressed in a coarse cloth gown, with a blanket on his back, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this old man was an ordinary slave, and he actually knew the thousand-year-old Yuheng brew.

"This is objective, the thousand-year-old Yuheng brew in our small shop is out of stock. ”

The shopkeeper said with an embarrassed smile.

"Fart, your shopkeeper has three jars of 5,000-year-old jade brew, hurry up and bring me one. ”

Yuheng scolded angrily, and the power in his words was indefensible.

The shopkeeper was frightened by this sentence, the shopkeeper has three jars of 5,000-year-old jade brew, that is something that the big people in the entire Yuheng City know, and the ordinary family head can't drink it, this old man actually knows about it, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he wants an altar, this breath is too crazy, right?

"I don't know who the old gentleman is? ”

The shopkeeper was still smiling shyly, the identity of this old man was too mysterious, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to be more careful.

"You just have to take the wine, and I'll be responsible if something happens. ”

Old Daoist Yuheng said, flicked his sleeves, followed Qin Lang upstairs, and said as he walked: "Daoyou Qin, this time I will let you taste this Yuheng aged wine, Lao Dao I brewed it myself!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly rushed to the boss's room and muttered for a while, shocking the boss to a white and red face.

The boss of Fumanlou is surnamed Qi, called Qi Minle, in Yuheng City, the Qi family is also a family with some heads, but the Qi family is different from other families, there is no high-level monk in this family.

The strongest Qi Minle only has an out-of-body period.

But the status of the Qi family is extremely special, because the Qi family has a special relationship with the city lord.

Even in these few short days, Yuheng City was in turmoil, and with a new city lord, the Qi family's position was still stable.

Some people say that the Xu family has not yet freed up their hands to deal with the Qi family, and some people say that the Qi family controls the lifeblood of the entire Yuheng City, so the Xu family naturally does not dare to move.

But no matter what kind of rhetoric it is, it proves the status of the Qi family in Yuheng City.

Qi Minle's state of mind at this time was extremely anxious, and in the face of the change of flag in the city, Qi Minle was more anxious than many people.

Xu Donglai of the Xu family was promoted to the Divine Monarch and quickly became the new city lord, which Qi Minle did not expect.

A few days ago, he got the news that Xu Shimao, a son of the Xu family, returned to Yuheng City with a crippled body, and on the same day, Xu Donglai broke into the city lord's mansion.

After only one night, Yuheng City changed its surname to Xu, Xu Dong was the new city lord, and everything in the city was as usual.

Recently, the most talked about in the city is the news that the Xu family has become the new city lord.

And the Xu family seems to be very taboo about such news, and the speech is quite strictly controlled.

Qi Minle knew that the storm was coming, and it was at this time that the shopkeeper said that someone in the store wanted a 5,000-year-old Yuheng brew!

This news made Qi Minle's already overwhelmed little heart lift it up again.

Although from the description of the shopkeeper, Qi Minle thought that the old man might not be Yuheng Lao Dao, but a subconscious voice told him that it was Yuheng Lao Dao.

In addition to the old Dao of Yuheng, in the entire Yuheng City, it is known that he has five thousand years of Yuheng brewing here, which is less than a handful of people, and each of them is a big man who can pierce this Yuheng City.

Qi Minle didn't dare to slack off, brought a jar of Yuheng brew, and went to the private room on the third floor in person.

The ancient porcelain bottle, the incense wine, and the jar held by Qi Minle are the 5,000-year-old Yuheng brewery.

This wine was made by Yuheng Lao Dao himself.

Yuheng loves wine, but only drinks his own Yuheng brew, the reason why there are three jars left in Fumanlou is because he likes their crispy duck!

So in addition to the jar of wine in Qi Minle's hand at this time, there is also a plate of crispy duck!

Knocking lightly on the door, and after hearing the sound coming from inside, Qi Minle tidied up his outfit and walked into the private room.

In front of you, there are three people who are dressed differently, but have different temperaments.

A young maidservant girl with a dignified and sweet appearance, although she has changed her appearance a little, she still can't hide her heroic spirit.

A young man, dressed in black, with black hair and black eyes, sat there like an emperor.

The last old man, although he was in tattered clothes, had an unbeatable heroism in his eyes.

Qi Minle didn't say a word, put the wine and food on the table, and then his knees weakened, and he knelt in front of the old man: "The city lord is above, and the little one failed to protect Yuheng City, and he deserves death!"

Qin Lang glanced at Qi Minle curiously: "How do you know that he is the old Taoist of Yuheng?"

After hearing Qin Lang's address to Yuheng Lao Dao, Qi Minle's pupils shrank slightly: "Mr. Yu, the contemptible man has followed the city lord since he was a child, he can cover up his appearance, but he can't hide his temperament, the small one is extremely familiar, more familiar than himself." ”

Qi Minle has nothing else in these years, a pair of eyes are perfect, from Qin Lang's words, he analyzed that this young man's status is not lower than Yuheng's old way, so his attitude is extremely humble.

Old Yuheng raised his beard: "Okay, your strength is here, you can keep the Xu family from being a demon before I come back, you are already very powerful, sit down and drink two glasses together." ”

"The little ones don't dare!"

Qi Minle said solemnly.

"If you want to sit down, you can sit down, this person in front of you is a hundred times stronger than my old way, and you can see him as your creation. ”

Yuheng Lao Dao raised his hand to pick up the jar of wine, patted the wine seal, poured a bowl of viscous jade-like wine for Qin Lang, and said with a smile: "Qin Daoyou, taste it, this is made by me myself." ”

Qin Lang was not polite, grabbed the wine bowl, took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it, and praised: "It's more perfect than the national wine in my hometown, a little more time to precipitate, good wine." ”

"Good wine should be accompanied by good dishes, Taoist friends try this crispy duck!"

Yuheng Lao Dao shook his hand, and the plate of duck meat automatically decomposed into dozens of pieces, Qin Lang took a breath, and a piece of duck meat was crispy and sweet, and it was extraordinarily fatty.

"Okay! This is more authentic than roast duck, I haven't tasted such delicious food for a long time, and I miss my hometown a little. ”

Qin Lang was eating crispy duck, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.