As Su Xi sat down, soon, there were three generations of disciples holding sealed silver plates and bringing them to the table in the living room, there were a total of ten, and each silver plate was upside down with a silver basin, and there was not a trace of aroma escaping outside.

After the disciples who delivered the food retreated, the door was closed.

"Come, Xiaofan, Chun'er, taste the ten treasures banquet of our Qinyin Pavilion." The Pavilion Master smiled and raised his palm, and the silver basin on the plate opened on its own, stacked on top of each other and fell to the empty chair next to it.

At this time, the enticing fragrance spreads, and if you smell carefully, you can clearly distinguish the ten scents with their own characteristics.

"Just looking at it makes you have an appetite." Zhao Fan's tongue couldn't help but gush up, he was well-informed, although there were several ingredients in it that I didn't know what animal they came from, but when I smelled it, I knew that it was the meat of the demon beast mixed with the heavenly treasures.

Now his dantian is full of heaven and earth aura, and Longyang Jindan can't absorb it, but he can recover his internal injuries by eating demon meat.

There is really a lack of something, and if you want to sleep, someone will send a pillow.

Zhao Fan was polite to the master of the Qinyin Pavilion at first, and gradually, he opened his appetite and devoured it. Chen Chun'er and Su Xi were a little restrained, as for the master of the Qinyin Pavilion, they could usually eat it if they wanted to, but at this time, seeing that Jiangzhou Wuzun was so able to eat, they only symbolically moved their chopsticks a few times.

Eating and eating, Zhao Fan suddenly felt embarrassed, so he buckled his palm to the brocade bag around his waist, and then took a wine jar, which was actually taken out of the Jialan Sumeru jade, and the Sumeru bag was a disguise for decoration.

"Oh? Xiaofan, what kind of immortal wine is your wine? The master of the Qinyin Pavilion asked with interest, as a god hidden realm, she has a long life and an ageless appearance, in addition to practicing on weekdays, she is to taste the world's food and wine, and at this time she is not looking forward to it as it seems, it is purely to give him face to say this.

"Hehe......" Zhao Fan did not answer, but smiled mysteriously, and opened the lid, and the refreshing mellow fragrance of flowers appeared, even overpowering the limelight of the Ten Treasures Banquet.

"Potpourri?" When the master of the Qinyin Pavilion heard it, he intoxicated and asked in surprise: "Putuo Palace's unique Hundred Flowers Brew?!" ”

"Yes, yes." Zhao Fan nodded, did not explain much, and then took a set of dusty jade cups and poured them for her first.

People take the Ten Treasures Banquet to entertain themselves, they have to show a little bit, right?

Now that he eats and drinks, he can take a hundred flowers and brew, and there is a lot of inventory, which is not in short supply.

"This is much more valuable than my Ten Treasures Banquet, the first of the Ten Immortal Brews of the Hidden Gate, the last time I drank it, I was invited to Putuo Palace fifteen years ago to be a guest for a disciple competition, and I provided a small pot of ......" The eyes of the Qinyin Pavilion Lord looked at the young man next to him, and it became completely different.

Hundred flowers brewed, Putuo Palace is not sold to the public at all, only on very important occasions or when making friends with powerful beings and forces, it will be given.

And now, the other party's expression was not distressed at all, and he directly took a large jar of nearly three liters......

It symbolizes that there is much more than these in the hand, so the hidden power behind it can be imagined how much energy there is!

The master of the Qinyin Pavilion felt more and more that it was an extremely correct choice to allocate the quota to Zhao Fan.

"Touch your light, sister, I can drink Baihua brew again."

The master of the Qinyin Pavilion took a step closer in time.

"Sister......" Zhao Fan looked stunned.

The master of the Qinyin Pavilion took a sip of the wine glass, whether it was eating or drinking, every time she handed it to her lips, the veil would swing upward, and then fall again, at this moment, she pointed to her hazy veil and smiled: "Look, I'm not much older than you, it's quite suitable to be a sister and brother." ”

"Okay." Zhao Fan's heart twitched, he always felt weird, after all, his actual age may be more than dozens of years old.

He poured another glass for Su Xi and Chen Chun'er and himself, pushed the remaining half of the altar down in front of the Pavilion Master of Qinyin, and said, "Sister Pavilion Master, we don't drink well, so I will ask you to share more." ”