Chapter 187: Peerless Master (2nd Watch)

With grievances, Jiang Shaoqing returned to the box of the local number room.

"Shaoqing, where's the wine?" Ying Qianqi couldn't help but ask when he saw that his hands were empty, and he came back with an angry face.

Jiang Shaoqing said: "Don't mention it! That Xia Qingchen used a special relationship to let the owner of the Moon Mansion personally order to temporarily send the Qiantian drunk we had booked to the Tianzi box. ”

There was an uproar.

"Too much of a bully, isn't it?"

"We booked honestly, but the one surnamed Xia was forcibly bought by a relationship?"

"Let's go! Find a person surnamed Xia to reason, why do we have to suffer such a loss!"

Only Ying Qianqi pressed his hand very rationally: "Calm down!"

The crowd fell silent and looked at him with the highest prestige.

"Xia Qingchen is a newcomer, where is the qualification to ask the owner of the Moon Building?" Ying Qianqi was very calm: "It should be another guest in the Tianzi number." ”

When everyone heard this, they felt that it was very reasonable.

Xia Qingchen was able to go to the Tianzi box as a guest, which was not normal in itself, it should be that someone with a good status invited him.

"Then what should we do? This evil breath, if we swallow it, it will be too bad. "The hearts of the people were unhappy.

If Longyinzhuang had a gathering for the first time, it would be so sloppy, what face would it have to be based on the Nebula Sect?

It will definitely be ridiculed by the rest of the martial arts alliances.

Ying Qianqi got up slowly: "Of course not! Everything must be a reason, even if the guest is noble, he can't be so arrogant and domineering!"

"Let's go! Let's go over and confront each other, and you must remember, don't conflict with that guest, we are here to reason!"

Everyone agreed.

They just want an explanation, and of course they don't conflict with people of honorable status.

They're not, aren't they?

So, they went to the Tianzi box with great momentum.

At that time.

The lame old man and the duck had already walked away, and the two left through the back door.

There was a spare empty sedan chair.

The lame old man bent down and immediately urged the sedan chair to slide away.

The duck jumped in and sat in the arms of the lame old man: "Big Star Lord, why don't we ask that kid for a few dog foods?"

The duck complained.

It was always thinking about the dog food that worked amazingly.

The lame old man said hoarsely: "Yes, I owe favors, and I don't want to owe a favor to a low-level disciple, understand?"

Otherwise, in the future, Xia Qingchen, a low-level disciple, will ask himself for help.

He couldn't refuse because he owed a favor.

"Oh. The duck pecked at the animal skin roll: "But I can exchange this thing for it, and I don't need to owe favors." ”

The lame old man looked down and couldn't help but laugh: "You dead duck, why did you bring the recipe of the owner of the Moon Tower?"

The duck looked at it reluctantly and said, "This recipe is worth a lot of money, why do you want to change it?"

Suddenly, the duck's two eyes were frozen in the bottom row of the recipe.

That's the recipe for the question.

"Big Star Lord, it doesn't seem right, look at what is written on it. The duck found that the recipe for asking the dead turned out to be eight raw materials, not eighteen.

"What are you looking at?" the lame old man swept away from the duck's gaze, and his eyes fell on the recipe for questioning.

When he looked at it, his pupils shrank, and he picked up the formula and looked at it carefully: "How can this be?"

There are only eight raw materials that are clearly marked on the formula.

"I've tasted eighteen different raw materials!" the lame old man's voice came to an abrupt end.

Because the recipe is detailed that the eight raw materials, through a certain proportion of each other, can produce one or two additional flavors.

Therefore, when drinking, there are often more than eight kinds of raw materials, and there will be as many as eighteen kinds of flavors.

But there are only eight kinds of real raw materials.

"Big Star Lord, it seems that that kid is talking about eight kinds. The duck cautiously observed the Great Star Lord's face.

It was secretly surprised: "I'm a good girl, that kid is really a monster, and he has compared the big star lord." ”

The Great Star Lord lost his mind for a moment, and his face changed suddenly.

What was a plain face was replaced by a wave of ecstasy.

The sedan chair in the gliding suddenly came to a sudden stop and almost flew the duck out.

"Let's go, go back quickly!" The big star lord couldn't suppress the surprise and shock on his face.

Expert!

Xia Qingchen is a peerless master!

A man who is much taller than him!

That task was handed over to Xia Qingchen, which couldn't be more suitable!

In the Tianzi box.

Qiu Qiu was lying on the table, and a pair of dog eyes stared directly at the thousand days drunk that had just been sent over on the table: "Master Chen, what do you mean by that old man? Send someone to send a jar of wine, and leave us here?"

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "It should be that you don't like me." ”

Although he doesn't quite understand where he is looked down upon by the other party.

"What about this jar of wine?" Hatred sniffed his nose and couldn't help but drool.

It's a great wine!

Xia Qingchen said: "You can drink it if you want, I don't need it." ”

He hadn't had time to digest the energy of the three glasses of wine just now, and it was a waste to drink it now.

"Hehe, you're welcome. Qiu Qiu slapped the lid of the wine, picked up the wine jar, and lay down on the table and drank heavily.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in. Xia Qingchen thought it was the second shopkeeper.

As a result, the latter pushed away, and a crowd of people swarmed in.

All of them are existences of the same age as Xia Qingchen, but they are all very strange.

Only Jiang Shaoqing still recognizes him.

Ying Qianqi and Jiang Shaoqing glanced around, surprised in their hearts.

Why is there only Xia Qingchen?

"What about the other guests?" Ying Qianqi asked as he looked around.

Xia Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and he had already felt their unkind intentions.

"It's just me here, is there anything wrong?" Xia Qingchen said with a calm expression.

The lame old man has already left, and it is indeed only Xia Qingchen.

"It's just you?" Jiang Shaoqing said with disbelief.

Where did Xia Qingchen get the qualifications to book a Tianzi box?

However, there was no trace of the rest of the people in the box.

Jiang Shaoqing's face changed.

When there are distinguished guests here, they naturally have to be reasonable.

But only Xia Qingchen's words......

The expressions of the rest of the members of Ryuyinzhuang became playful.

"The surname is Xia, we ask you, why did you rob us of the thousand-day drunk that we had booked?" Jiang Shaoqing took the lead in attacking.

That attitude is not reasonable.

Xia Qingchen glanced at the jar of wine that Qiu Qiu drank in a big gulp, and said, "Did you order it?" This was given by someone else, and I don't know about it. ”

"Revenge, go back. ”

Qiu Qiu reluctantly flattened the wine jar and returned it.

Jiang Shaoqing glanced at the wine jar that had been opened, and snorted: "The dog has drunk, how can we drink it?"

As he spoke, he lifted it off with one sleeve and smashed it against the wall.

The rich aroma of wine immediately wafts in all directions.

Xia Qingchen was not shocked, got up slowly, and said, "Hatred, let's go." ”

In his opinion, Jiang Shaoqing's anger was inexplicable.

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