Chapter 208: Banquet, Wine Saint, Staggered Planning
But...... Li Zehua's mind came to Wang Ai's amiable and kind face.
Compared with an old fox like Wang Ai, Lu Ci's "uprightness" can be regarded as "cute".
But it doesn't matter, after arriving in this world, a terrifying killing move that he has been conceiving has finally taken shape, and even ten guys can't stop it!
By now, it's getting late.
The last rays of sunlight were swallowed up by the horizon at the end of the other side, replacing the bright blue sky with a canopy of stars.
On the mountainside behind Longhu Mountain, behind the birch forest, in the green grassland, there is a gray carpet, but there are still people sitting directly on the ground.
It was Wudang Wang Ye, he looked at the starry sky, and his eyes were full of stars.
On the other side, Zhang Chulan, Bai Shixue, and Fang Jinhua are looking forward to what they need tonight.
Delicacies are displayed on the long brown table, and quaint candles are arranged on the table.
This is a banquet for the aliens, and it is the best thing that Lu Linglong spent money to purchase from the mountain.
"When do you think Brother Li Dao will arrive?" Lu Linglong turned her head to Wang Ye and asked.
"Well, who can tell." Wang also smiled and narrowed his eyes, "It may be very possible that he won't come." β
But when the time came, everyone was seated.
The bright starry sky is the roof, the dragon and tiger of the Taoist ancestral garden are the foundation, and there is a breeze and a bright moon.
What's more, there are also a full house of young heroes here.
"Don't wait for him." Wang Ye stood up as the organizer and raised his glass, "I would like to give you a glass first, as the most dazzling generation that has never been seen before or since, it is a great honor to be here with you." β
But when he got here, Wang also smiled at the corners of his mouth again.
"βBefore I arrived, what could be called the most dazzling!"
As if in response to Wang Ye's words, he came in response to the invitation and turned into an autumn wind, and the young man who appeared in front of everyone hugged his fist Taijiyin, but his face was inevitably a little arrogant.
Everyone's pupils shrank, and they looked at the divine scene, and the young man had sat down on top without anyone's call, but everyone turned their eyes to the person next to him.
"Uncle Junior!" Zhang Chulan stood up suddenly, and Li Zehua, who had already sat down, raised his wine glass and said,
"I happened to see it on the way, so I called over."
With a delicate appearance like an immortal, with a little cinnabar on his brows, Zhang Lingyu, a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion Heavenly Master, arched his hand towards everyone and said apologetically, "No, I didn't tell you, and I ask you to forgive me." β
Except for Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu was so humble and polite to everyone else.
"Lingyu real people can really come to be full of brilliance, please take a seat."
After everyone beckoned Zhang Lingyu to sit down, Wang Ye raised his wine glass and raised his wine glass to Li Zehua at the top with a smile.
"Brother Dao snatched my seat as soon as he appeared, which is really a punishment, but I will toast you first."
But Li Zehua didn't take it, but shook the wine glass in his hand, looking at the wine inside, he seemed to smile.
"You also said before that this is a banquet for the heroes, and this wine is also worthy of me?"
Wang Ye didn't care about the persuasive language in Li Zehua's mouth, but waved his hand with a wry smile, "The wine is visceral, and this Daodu Holy Wine of Longhu Mountain, this is already the best wine I have bought." β
"Hmph, that's because you've never tasted real food."
With the snap of Li Zehua's sign, the surrounding void swayed with Yin Yin's bright light, and then two jugs of wine that were still sealed with aged soil fell on the table.
The soil on the body of the wine pot turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind the moment it fell on the table, revealing the colorful danqing glaze inside, and the pot was carved with grains and bean tea, vaguely revealing the spiritual charm of thousands of years of precipitation.
"Ahh Wang also rubbed his hands a little impatiently.
He gently cut open the cap of the bottle, and the liquor in the pot flew out automatically as if it had its own spirituality, and Li Zehua hooked the corners of his mouth and showed twelve small bottles on the table, and then the liquor controlled by Wang Ye was evenly poured into all the wine glasses.
"What does it smell like?" Zhang Lingyu raised her brows, smelling the aroma of wine in the air and feeling incredible.
And he looked at the crisp wine in the glass, this originally familiar thing felt strange for the first time, and then the rest of the people couldn't wait to drink it, and he drank it with him.
The familiar liquor broke through the teeth, reached a critical point when it touched the tongue, and then a never-before-seen aroma bloomed on the tip of the tongue, like the first willow bud poking out of the branch in spring, and the flavor gradually became rich. As you swallow it, every drop of the wine seems to have an incomparable spirituality, and it violently transmits pleasant news to the mind.
And he is like a drunkard who has never drunk but is extremely pious.
"It's ...... What wine? Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened, and everyone had the same expression, "I have never felt before!" β
Not only the taste, but also the turbid qi and filth that are emptied of the lungs in an instant, make the mind clear and clear, and it is also a supreme holy product in cultivation.
"Once Du Kang was at the White Water Immortal Spring, and there were only the last two pots of brewed things in the whole world." Li Zehua shook the bottle cup in his hand, looked at the appearance of everyone in front of him and smiled proudly.
"Du Kang? Isn't that the ancestor of winemaking, or at least an ancient figure? Zhang Chulan exclaimed.
"And this wine is a thousand years old?" Lu Linglong was stunned, but recalling the aroma of wine in her mouth, it seemed that only this kind of holy product was possible.
"So what are you waiting for! I've opened the rest of the pot too! Zhang Chulan immediately couldn't bear it, when an incomparably hard wall of qi blocked his advance, and Li Zehua raised the wine jug in his hand and said,
"Which pot was just now to let you understand what is truly a holy thing, and now there is no need for that."
"How can this be!" Lu Linglong screamed, it was not easy to taste such an immortal thing, and now letting her not drink it can kill everyone.
Before her, Feng Baobao started directly, and in an instant, he rushed to Li Zehua's front and snatched the thing in his hand. But Li Zehua struck her weak "point" contemptuously, and then a mighty true qi threw her to the seat, still shaking the wine jug in his hand and showing a smile.
"Brother Dao, just say it directly, what conditions do you want." Wang also grasped the point.
"Hmph, since it's a gathering of the best young talents, how can you do it if you don't have enough talent to surpass everything!"
"What's that talent?" Zhang Chulan asked.
But at this moment, a new voice sounded at this banquet and reached everyone's ears.
"I guess I might have the qualifications."
Before the crowd could see who was coming, the table where they were suddenly changed.
The blue-blue flames swept through the long table, but it did not bring a trace of heat, but the important flower arrangement was quickly burned in the flames, leaving a trail of soot.
On the other side, everyone finally saw the appearance of the person who came.
A handsome young man in white clothes and blue hair walked towards everyone not far away, he squinted, and there was also Zhengtai, who was also dressed and wore a small round hat, following him.
Zhuge Qing, the only genius in the Zhuge family who has mastered all the Wuhou Qimen for decades, and beside him is his younger brother who has always loved him, Zhuge Bai.
And he squinted, looked at everyone present, and smiled.
"It seems interesting, can you add one?"