Chapter 463: Encounter
After entering the city, Feng Xue inquired about the best restaurant in the city, and booked an upper room without saying a word.
"Anyway, it's all you cooking, wouldn't it be better to find an inn?" Liu Ji leaned lazily on the bed, watching Feng Xue take out all kinds of food from the space bag.
"No way, someone will show up in the next two days, and I want to save him. Feng Xue shook her head, didn't explain much, and just brought two home-cooked side dishes to the table.
"Oh, that's why you haven't used any dice these days?" Ruhime stuffed a piece of back pot meat into her mouth, and an indescribable expression appeared on her face instantly.
"Yes, I finally cleared all the loans, and now even if this dice throws a big murder, it will only clear the fortune, although it is unlucky, but it will not bring fatal trouble......" Feng Xue said with a smile, because the ability of the food cell was sealed, his appetite was also reduced to the level of ordinary people, and such a table of two dishes and one soup was enough for two people to eat.
"By the way, how long are you going to play that sandbag throwing game?" suddenly noticed that Feng Xue was still carrying a small sandbag-like thing in her left hand, and immediately asked.
"It won't be long, I've almost found the trick. Feng Xue smiled, but seemed to feel something, and immediately shook her hand, and the sandbag in her hand smashed to the ground.
"Puff ......" Liuji couldn't help laughing when she saw Feng Xue receive the flag in seconds.
"Don't laugh, I've already reacted this time, it's just that I don't have enough strength to catch it, really, it's really difficult to practice ape martial arts when the food cells are sealed!" Feng Xue said with a headache and picked up the "sandbag" on the ground.
This sandbag is the alchemy item he bought in the food club before, due to the difficulty of obtaining the living body of Bibi danzi worm (the food world is at least legendary), the food club asked the alchemy club to make this alchemy equipment that simulates Bibi danzi worm, and the random magic array arranged in the disorder inside can make this sandbag lighter, heavier, faster, slower, or squirt liquid without warning.
However, because it is a training tool, it has been replaced with a volatile spice that can melt people from the highly toxic poison that can melt people.
After Feng Xue practiced the Xiao Zhou Tian Movement Method for two months, some internal breaths that were not even counted as internal forces were gradually produced in his body, but these internal breaths that absorbed the death attribute in the meridians still stimulated Feng Xue's cells.
Fortunately, the food cell itself has been sealed, and it is only the purest cell itself that reacts at this time.
It was also through the common resistance of this cell that Feng Xue touched the threshold of Ape Martial Arts again, and also began the training of Ape Martial Arts during this time.
In the next few days, Feng Xue seemed to be resident in Songhe Tower, and went upstairs every day to pour himself drinks, and even brought his own drinks.
Finally one day, Feng Xue waited for the guest he wanted to wait for - the man was tall, in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe, slightly tattered, thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, a square face of Chinese characters, quite weathered, and very powerful when looking forward to it.
The man sat down at the table, ordered a random table of food and drink, and poured himself a drink there.
Feng Xue didn't speak, just waited slowly beside him, and after a while, a young man with a white face and a beard, who had been angry all his life, and was about eighteen or nineteen years old, walked upstairs, and was indeed impressed by the heroism of the man, and took the initiative to collect the wine money for him.
After a while, a beggar came up to the man and said something, and then the scholar broke the tea bowl with his hand.
"Why is this brother panicking? How about you come over and have a drink together?"
Hearing this, Feng Xue knew that the time had come, and when Xiao Er was drinking, she came to the table of the two with a disdainful face, and said:
"I see that both of them are heroes, how can such a bad wine be worthy of two of them?"
When these words came out, Qiao Feng and Duan Yu, who identified each other as Murong Fu's family, had not yet spoken, but Xiao Er on the side was unwilling: "I said guest officer, our Songhelou is a century-old brand, although this sorghum wine is not genuine, but it is also more than ten years old, how can it be said that it is inferior wine?"
"In front of these two people, even if you take out the treasure of your town, it's just bad wine, and retreat quickly!" Feng Xue casually threw a silver ingot to Xiao Er, but turned to look at the two of them, "I have some good wine here, I don't know if you two dare to drink it?"
"How can you be worthy of the name of a hero if you have won awards and awards?" Duan Yu humbly excused himself when he heard this, and at the same time asked vigilantly, "I have never lived with the Taoist Chief, why does the Taoist invite me to drink?"
Qiao Feng didn't speak, but secretly Feng Xue and speculated about this person's identity at the same time.
"Poor Dao is just seeing the two of them with a clear life, and he is happy to see the hunting heart. Feng Xue smiled and took out a palm-sized blood-colored gourd, and took a mouthful of the sea bowl and was about to pour it in.
"How big is this gourd, I'm afraid it won't be empty if it can't hold a bowl, right?" Duan Yu asked when he saw this, but Feng Xue smiled and didn't say anything, just filled three sea bowls by himself, and the wine was enough to fill five small gourds, but looking at the sound made by Feng Xue gently shaking the gourd, the wine in this gourd was not missing at all.
"My wine gourd can hold a river of water, just a sea bowl, how can I finish pouring it?" Feng Xue smiled, "This wine is called [Haojie], can you two dare to drink it?"
Accompanied by Feng Xue's words, the wine in the sea bowl that seemed to be like clear water exuded a rich aroma of wine, in Qiao Feng's eyes, this is at least a hundred years of aging!
"Your Excellency is an impermanence Daoist, the head of the Qingxue Dao?" Qiao Feng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.
"It's the poor road. Feng Xue admitted it unabashedly.
"That way has been here for a long time, but you want someone to roll the dice?" Qiao Feng looked heroic, but he was not a fool, let alone a rookie with no experience in the rivers and lakes, although he was a little uncomfortable with the wine poured out by Feng Xue, he would definitely not drink it easily.
"No, no, this Duan Gongzi's life is Qingqi, the peach blossoms are too heavy, but he is against his family, I am afraid that he is in love, this point, it is not good for the poor road to meddle at will......"
Feng Xue was halfway through speaking, but Duan Yu's hand shook: "You are the master of impermanence that your father said, are you really so powerful?"
"Duan Gongzi, isn't it Murong Fu?" Qiao Feng's heart was shocked, but he understood that he had recognized the wrong person.
Feng Xue didn't reply to Duan Yu's words, but continued to stare at Qiao Feng and said, "And Qiao Daxia, you...... Even if the poor road gives you the dice, you won't use it, right? After all, a strong person like you, even if he wants to do something, he will do it himself, and he will definitely not entrust it to the hands of fate......"
"Well said!" Qiao Feng laughed, "Just Chong Dao Chief's words, he is definitely not a person who poisons wine!"
After that, a mouthful of sea bowl was held in his hand, but it was poured down suddenly!