Chapter 222: Talking to a smart person is a matter of convenience

There is Feng Ning's big wisdom brain behind him, and the god of food is now very proud, and he walks with the wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info sent away the thoughtful Du Kang, and the God of Food went into his kitchen again, the samples that Feng Ning sent him hadn't studied thoroughly, and the immortals needed time.

And here, Feng Ning has already started to eat dinner, that's right, it's already night since he returned to the villa. When I arrived here at about eleven o'clock in the morning, I was stunned by the bored Pan Tao Hui who wasted seven or eight hours, and it was seven o'clock in the evening, so what did I do if I didn't eat dinner. With the direct inheritance of the God of Food, Feng Ning's current food is even better than that of a five-star hotel, and the two girls are naturally happy to eat.

"Husband, it turns out that you cook so deliciously!"

Wang Meidie had a crayfish in her mouth, and she muttered a little when she spoke, but she still couldn't control it. Zhao Libing also nodded and echoed: "Yes, it's much more delicious than before." ”

Feng Ning took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice, of course, using the oranges that are abundant in Peach Blossom Island. This thing is much better than ordinary wine for eating, and it is refreshing, and now Feng Ning finally understands why Wang Meidie and they can't eat ordinary fruits, it turns out that this is the case.

"I want to say that my ancestor is the king of the stove, do you believe it?"

Feng Ning replied seriously, but in Wang Meidie, it turned into a hippie smile, Lord Stove, how could it be, did that person really exist?

"You just blow it, isn't the Lord of the Stove called Zhang Dan, not surnamed Feng. ”

Wang Meidie is not convinced, she is also a person who often reads novels, almost all kinds of Xianxia novels are stained, and it is not strange to know the real name of the Lord of the Stove. A dinner is a little warm, that is, this kind of leisure time can be enjoyed now, Feng Ning can guess that his future days will definitely not be quiet.

There was a greeting at the dinner table for a while, and the washing of dishes after the meal was naturally Feng Ningbao, these two are princesses, forget about doing housework, it's not appropriate to let anyone go, so it's decisive. After washing the dishes, Feng Ning took two little tender hands and walked to the independent bath of the villa, it was almost time to go to bed, it was not too much to take a mandarin duck bath, right?

Chiguoguo's frolic is not a shy thing for Wang Meidie and Zhao Libing at all, they are not restrained at all, Feng Ning is naturally happy to see it. In fact, he felt incredible that the four girls could get along, how could there be some trivial things. However, if there is nothing Feng Ning will not pick out, isn't that stupid?

The pleasure of blending water and milk is much stronger than in bed, so that the three of them went straight to two or three o'clock in the morning before returning to the room to sleep, and Feng Ning didn't forget to rub some oil before going to bed. Two hands, one on each side, this kind of happy life is what every man wants, but there are very few people who can achieve it.

When I fell asleep, I woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, and the days at the end of summer were still very long, and the sun was already shining at eight o'clock. As soon as he woke up, Feng Ning noticed the vibration of the mobile phone, this frequency is not like an incoming call, and only Feng Ning himself knows, naturally there is a notification message in the Xianxia APP.

Quietly walked out of the room, yesterday's madness caused the two girls to still fall asleep deeply, and Feng Ning didn't bother. As soon as I opened the APP, a message popped up above, it was actually Du Kang, the god of wine, Feng Ning buckled his head, he didn't seem to know him, right? I thought it was the god of food, but I thought it should be the god of food who offered himself.

"Long looking up to the wind on the immortal daimyo, are you there?"

Wow, Feng Ning was a little speechless when he saw this news, you can't change the way you greet you, and you have been looking up for a long time, Lao Tzu should have appeared in heaven out of thin air.

"Daoyou Du Kang, what's the matter?"

In reply, Feng Ning was still a little entangled, how could it be like asking people to do things, offering flattery to say hello, and still a little fairy? Wine is really not very familiar to Feng Ning, ancient China should be brewed rice wine, white wine, sorghum wine or something, if you want to talk about new ideas, it should be Western red wine, and modern beer.

But Feng Ning can't figure it out, you are a god of wine, and the Jade Emperor is not a drunkard, what do you want to do with new ideas? Since yesterday's Pan Tao meeting, Feng Ning has a shadow, if you have a wine tasting conference, will Lao Tzu have to peep at the screen for a long time? Therefore, it is natural to put the label of asking for help on Du Kang's intention.

"Oh, I heard that the wind fairy is well-informed, no, I want to ask you, are there any other drinks in the Western Regions besides Coke?"

Drink, Du Kang's use of the word drink made Feng Ning a little surprised, it seems that the taste of cola has penetrated into his heart. In a sense, drinking Coke can also get drunk, and it's no wonder that Du Kang is interested. Wine is also a kind of drink, so it's strange that he is not interested in the appearance of Coke.

However, this is also good, it caters to the pursuit of Feng Ning's technique of almost Taoism, and winemaking is also a technology, otherwise how could Du Kang become an immortal, this is well-founded. After thinking about it, if it is a drink, it is much more, what juices, Sprite, sports drinks, innumerable. With so many modern drinks, I am really not afraid to satisfy Du Kang's appetite.

In fact, Du Kang also has a bitterness in his heart, since the Pan Tao Club, his wine is rarely cared about, and he likes Coke. In addition to those old drunkards who have accumulated for years, who else comes to him to get wine, and it will not be forgotten over time? This is not what Du Kang wants to see, so after thinking about it for a night, he decided to find Feng Ning, since he can help the God of Food, it will definitely help him.

"Yes, there are a lot of them, Coke is just a better one, that is, wine, and the Western Regions also does it better, Du Kang Daoyou is interested?"

This sentence Feng Ning adopted the tone of rhetorical questioning, they were all old fritters who had accumulated years, and Du Kang would naturally understand what he meant. Hearing this, Du Kang was indeed thoughtful, everyone has their own needs, and the immortals who do not enter the heavenly court and practice outside are for merit, because merit is sanctified and linked to strength.

"Your friend Bacchus transfers 1,000 merits for you, and says: Wind on the fairy, little care is not respect, and there is not much merit for the little god, forgive me. ”

Hearing the voice in his head, Feng Ning praised that talking to a smart person is trouble-free, 1000 is not much, but it is indeed a big number for an immortal like Du Kang, the god of wine. It's like your whole family property is only tens of thousands of yuan, and it is still painful to take out a thousand.

"Eh, Du Kang Daoyou, what do you mean by this, it seems that I am a villain. ”

It's cheap and good-natured, Feng Ning is sometimes so fucked, Yu Mingyu has a deep understanding, too, too, too fucked.