Those who know his Ran path know that this extraordinary Ran family leader has two hobbies.

One is drinking, and the other is making friends.

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the utensils are still divided into one of them, and his wine is also different.

One is the mountain wines in the waist storage bag, and the other is the mountain wines in the sea space.

The two wines are completely different.

It's not the difference between the wine itself, but the attitude towards the wine.

Maybe the wine in the waist storage bag is more valuable than the mountain wine in the three-point sea storage, but it is by no means the most popular word for him.

The mountain wine in the Zhihai space is the kind that he thinks is particularly good after Ran Lu drank it, and finally put it in the Zhihai space, which is the kind he drinks most often.

There are not many friends who can drink his Ran Lu Zhihai Space drink, and there are even only a handful of them, and it just so happens that the martial arts man on the opposite side is one of them, and the position is not low.

His Ran Lu's friends are even more different, making friends does not look at cultivation for not looking at birth, only looking at how his own eyes are, very early on, he Ran Lu, the eldest son of the Ran family, once had a sentence that has been widely circulated on the top of the mountains in Zhongzhou, that is, he Ran Lu made friends again without looking at the cultivation as the background, the background spelled the background, how many of the entire Zhongzhou are more prominent than his Zhongzhou Ran family identity? In terms of his peers, the cultivation talent is higher than his Ran Lu, and he is one of the few in the handful, after all, he Ran Lu is a mountain figure who can be compared with Murong Yu, the son of the Mu family in the six main veins of the Xuantian Sect.

No matter how high the achievements will be in the future, how high they will be, there will always be a mountain top realm that can't run away.

Therefore, if he Ran Lu's original words on the mountain, which were particularly arrogant, were carefully recalled, from the perspective of his Ran Lu himself, he was not arrogant at all, and even just told his own plain words with the arrogance in other people's eyes.

His friends are divided into three kinds, and those who can chat together are not necessarily magnificent, ups and downs on the mountain, even if it is just ordinary and trivial things.

The second is the kind of friend who can drink the wine in the storage bag on his Ran Lu's waist, this kind of friend is actually the person who can make him Ran Lu call a friend, and naturally there is the third kind, that is, the person who can drink with him Ran Lu on the same table, he Ran Lu can take out the wine that he thinks is good in the sea space to the other party, and he can also drink the wine that the other party Ran Lu may never look down on.

After all, according to his own words, the taste of this wine is often not in this wine.

Just like the third kind of friend that he thinks Ran Lu thinks, it seems that it is not just limited to the word friend.

Zhan Yan didn't look at the wine, after all, he would be able to drink it in a while, so he was not in a hurry, but looked at the wine vessel that was very good-looking and definitely not cheap.

The wine vessel is not big, so there is still a slight gap after pouring it, and Ran Lu doesn't raise his head and says: "Don't think about this, even if it is given to you, will you use it, and if you don't use it, it will be another way." ”

It was only in front of Zhan Yan, a friend, that he would say these truthful words that were absolutely true.

Zhan Yan sighed lightly, in the end, he was born in a big family, and he can't compare with this mountain and wild cultivator.

However, Zhan Yan didn't give Ran Lu a chance, took the wine jug, and poured a large bowl of wine into his wine bowl.

After all, according to his Zhan Yan's thoughts, this kind of mountain wine must be extremely expensive and expensive, and it is not like drinking a sip and taking a sip, they are all friends, and he Zhan Yan can't do such a thing as stuffing a wine jug into his pocket.

Zhan Yan smacked his lips and sighed lightly, it was really good, according to his Zhan Yan's conservative estimate, the pot of wine in front of him must be at least one or two spirit stones, and not to mention the extremely good-looking wine gourd.

It's just that Zhan Yan doesn't know that the pot of mountain wine named Bai Liangmeng in front of him is just his small one, at least two spirit stones, and the key is that the mountain power that brews this Bai Liangmeng can only be brewed successfully once every ten years, which is extremely difficult, and the external sales volume of each time is a very small part, and it is not too much to say that you may not be able to buy it with the spirit stones.

And the reason why he Ran Lu is not lacking this Bailiang dream is because the mountain that brews this wine has an extremely good relationship with his Zhongzhou Ran family, the kind with relatives.

But even so, he doesn't have many dreams of Bailiang.

Ran Lu also poured himself wine, only half a lamp, put it to his mouth, and drank it all, but for him Ran Lu, he just drank it as wine, and there was no taste like before.

The wine is good, but it just lacks a certain feeling.

Ran Lu put down the wine cup and looked at Zhan Yan and said, "Next, I may have to go back to Ran's house to retreat for a while." ”

Zhan Yan was slightly stunned, then raised his head suddenly, grinned and said: "Damn! Lao Tzu didn't even dare to sleep for a while, he just didn't want to be too different from you, a monster, in terms of cultivation, I didn't expect that you guy was a pervert, and he was going to cross that threshold in less than a year. ”

Ran Lu also chuckled, and he was also a little naturally proud in front of Zhan Yan, as if he was clearly telling him Zhan Yan, my Ran Lu's talent is better than you, and my cultivation realm is higher than you, what can you do? Not to mention that my Ran Lu is still a descendant of the Zhongzhou Ran family, are you angry?

Zhan Yan drank a whole glass of wine, laughed arrogantly and said, "Then I wish that the next time I see you, Ran Lu will be a whole Xuanhuang Ran Road, not half of the current one." ”

After speaking, he drank it all again, and Ran Lu skimmed the corners of his eyes and said, "If you want to drink two more sips, drink two more sips, what kind of excuse." ”

Zhan Yan smiled, but he was not embarrassed at all.

Ran Lu was still unsatisfied, and wanted to say something, but he took it back to the corner of his mouth.

"Yo! This is not like the courage of your eldest son! Mother-in-law. ”

Ran Lu chuckled and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just don't know if you Zhan Wushen want to come to my Ran family to be an idle offering, just hang a name, and I won't ask you to do anything." ”

As one of the two ancient families in Zhongzhou, isn't the Ran family's worship as simple as he Ran Lu said, and it can't be done casually?