Qin Feng watched Zhang Jiade take a taxi, and then turned around and returned to the store.

Lin Hao and Li Zhiyue cleaned up and went back first, only Wujizi was still sitting in the store drinking a little wine, babbling something in his mouth.

"Qin Daoyou, Lao Dao still has some good wine here, hehe...... Fifty years of Chenfen's daughter Hong!How about you and I drink a few glasses?" Wujizi untied a wine gourd from his waist, uncorked the bottle, and shook it lightly. A trace of condensed but not dispersed, but not strong wine fragrance floated out along the mouth of the wine gourd, like an invisible ribbon flying in the air.

Qin Feng sniffed lightly, his eyes lit up, although he was not an alcoholic, he could be regarded as a good winemaker, and when he encountered good wine, he naturally wanted to taste it.

"This wine is good, it should taste good when used to make drunk shrimp!"

"That's still forget it, although Lao Dao likes to eat, but he is not so loser, Lao Dao is not as rich as you, reluctant, reluctant!" Wujizi quickly took back the wine gourd and rolled his eyes.

Qin Feng was secretly proud, and said that people are old and fine, and it is really true, if you want to tempt me to cook for you and take the initiative, how is it possible, of course, if you want to do it, I will eat whatever I want!

Lao Dao is also called Chongzhen, that kid little monkey, I think you kid is like a monkey, monkey spirit monkey spirit, you really don't want to eat at all! Wujizi muttered to himself.

"Qin Daoyou, the old way won't beat around the bush with you, how about the old way out of the wine and a few snacks for you?" Seeing that he couldn't deceive a few more dishes, he simply opened and honest, in fact, to say that Qin Feng is not a stingy person, as for why he did this, it was because of Wujizi, the old naughty boy, the older the younger, this can be regarded as a little fun between the old and the young!

"No, no, no, it's not a good deal!

"One appetizer is enough, at least three!"

"One!"

"Sandao!"

……

"Why don't I flip three coins, and how about a few heads up?"

"Respect the old and love the young, it should be the old way to throw!"

"That's ......"

"Ting ......" Wujizi waved his hand and rolled up the three coins on the table, secretly smug in his heart, Jiang is still old and spicy, and in the hands of Lao Dao, he doesn't want which side he wants, hehe......

"It's really disrespectful to the old man, and he actually secretly does ......" Qin Feng looked at Wujizi with a smile, his face was harmless, but he kept slandering in his heart, and the hand behind his back was slightly raised, and Wujizi didn't notice that the three coins had all turned a few more times.

The three coins of "Tick Bell Bell ......" fell on the table at the same time, and they did not roll on the table in the slightest, and landed firmly on the table.

"How is this possible? No, no, start over!"

"The Taoist chief has to be true to his word!"

"No, no, no, how can I drink without appetizers, but I still have to start over......

"Haha...... Let's do it, Dao Chief, let's not fight, I'll go and make you a good thing to drink, as for the rest, I can do without you!" Qin Feng was amused by Wujizi's appearance, in fact, it was just a joke before, and it was impossible to really not even give a snack to drink, he couldn't do such a thing.

"Great goodness!" Wujizi said happily as he stroked his inch-long beard.

Qin Feng took out a bowl of soybeans soaked in the morning, controlled the moisture, heated the oil in the pot, put the dried soybeans into the oil pan and fried them until the surface was crispy, drained the oil and cooled, and then continued to fry in the oil pan until it was completely crispy and oil-controlled, and finally sprinkled with a layer of fine sugar, this is Qin Feng's childhood memory, fried crisp beans!

Crispy and sweet, fried beans are a casual snack that can be enjoyed by all ages.

In the past, every time I soaked soybeans at home to make soy milk, I would set aside a part of the soaked soybeans to make fried crisp beans. The entrance is sweet and crunchy, which has become a memory of Qin Feng's childhood, and as soon as Wujizi said the appetizer, he thought of this impressive fried crisp bean.

Now that they have done it, Qin Feng also made two more side dishes, flavored shrimp and ecstasy snails, both of which are good things to accompany the wine, spicy and enjoyable, fragrant and charming.

An old man and a young man sat in the store pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Qin Feng basically didn't speak, and listened to Wujizi dance and talk about his great achievements throughout the whole process, although there were some suspicions of bragging, but some aspects involved benefited Qin Feng a lot.

Especially the countless demons and monsters that Wujizi has caught in his life, which has given Qin Feng a lot of knowledge. Some basic common sense in the Xuan Realm also made Qin Feng feel a lot more confident in his heart.

Time flies, after three rounds of wine, Wujizi's gourd daughter red is naturally not enough to drink, during which two bottles of Moutai were opened, of course, they are all aged Moutai, Wujizi is very picky about wine, and he really doesn't drink ordinary wine.

There is also a foreigner's wine he is not used to drinking, according to him, I think he was splitting the Eight-Nation Alliance and kicking the British and French coalition forces back then, as for the devils of Fusang, they saw one and destroyed the other, and there was no room for negotiation.

Qin Feng also understands that the older generation knows that peace is not easy to come by, although it is not uncommon for people in the Xuan Realm like Wujizi to live for more than 100 years, and there are even those who have experienced the change of several dynasties.

They will never interfere in their own family fights, but if Western aliens dare to come to China to spread wilderness, it will definitely be to destroy one by one.

Ben would not have made a move against those ordinary military people in the Xuan Realm, but the Fusang devil dared to use the Chinese people for human experiments, which led to the anger of the reclusive monks, and for a while the Fusang devil became a lost dog and a street rat.

But according to Wujizi, the Fuso devil has a secret army, that is the 731 unit full of evil, it seems to have the support of some sunshine god of Fusang Island Country, and there are a lot of ninjas hidden in it, who disappeared after being hit by the people in the Xuan Realm, and did not dare to blatantly experiment on the human body, but unfortunately they were not wiped out, some of them fled back to Fusang, and some of them were hidden by various Chinese identities, although they were pulled out and killed a lot by the Xuan Realm, but they were still not able to kill them all.

Even at that time, he angered a senior uncle of Wujizi, who crossed the East China Sea alone, killed seven in and seven out in Fusang Country, and killed more than five of them, and almost didn't cripple the strangers of Fusang Country, which made the later Fusang Country a lot more low-key, but it also led to the remnants of Unit 731 who stayed in the country to hide, and it was not so simple to find it.

So when it comes to foreigners, Wujizi doesn't have a good feeling, and he is naturally disdainful of foreigners' things, at that time, outsiders were collectively called foreigners, and looking at the world, there is no country in the world where the power of the Xuan Realm can be seen by the Chinese Xuan Realm, it is nothing rare, except for the other three ancient civilizations, but because of the cultural fault, it is only a little jealous of the Chinese Xuan Realm.

To get back to the point, the two chatted until one o'clock in the morning, because Lin Hao didn't move in until tomorrow, so he let Wujizi sleep in the back room at night, and as for Qin Feng himself, he naturally went back to Dijiang Garden.

Although Qin Feng is no longer an ordinary person, he still abides by the rules of the world, and although drinking alcohol will not affect his driving, he still gives up driving back.

Just taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at night, Qin Feng staggered back to his villa in the air, mainly because he was not skilled enough, and he almost didn't hit the telephone pole when he flew in the air, which made him embarrassed for a while.

Ps: There's one more chapter later.,Make up for what fell yesterday.,Bow......