Li Kunshen smiled mysteriously and sly: "Guess? ”

Chen Lang pondered for a while, and stretched out a finger very conservatively: "Ten million? ”

“what？” Li Kun was shocked.

"Less? Million? ”

"What? You're kidding me, aren't you? How can there be such an expensive dish? Li Kun muttered dissatisfiedly, "Ten thousand yuan!" ”

"Damn, such a cabbage?" Chen Lang directly burst into foul language.

This is a delicate grass soup, not to mention that there must be a finale of hard dishes behind, even with this bowl of soup alone, 10,000 yuan is not worthy of its rarity.

You must know that if Dugu Qingtian can allow him to dig up a delicate grass and go back, let alone 10 million or 20 million, even if Dugu Qingtian wants 1 billion 20 billion, Chen Lang's eyelids will not blink.

The raw materials for refining the Qitian Pill and the Linglong Grass can refine the legendary Creation Pill.

It was a first-class top-level divine pill, a divine object that could completely reincarnate a mortal and cleanse his muscles and marrow.

A Creation Pill can immediately make a waste wood that can't even sense the aura, and the cultivation realm soars to the peak of the ninth rank of the Xuan Rank in one fell swoop.

"You know what? Is this Miss Ben's face? Li Kun said proudly, "Let me tell you, the drunkard uncle is very well-behaved, he only cooks on Mondays and Fridays a week, and only serves one table of guests." As for what to do, it all depends on the mood of the uncle. Of course, no matter what he did, Uncle never let down his guests. ”

"What's the point?" Chen Lang complained wildly in his heart, but asked on his lips, "Has Dugu Qingtian been opening this private restaurant in Yangchun Lane?" It stands to reason that it should have shaken Minghai a long time ago, why have I never heard of it? ”

"That's not the case." Li Kun shook his head and pondered for a moment.

"It's been less than half a year since it opened, and I've only been here four times. The first time I met the drunkard uncle was in the bar street of Yunxiao Road, the uncle was drunk, I don't know why he had a conflict with a group of sons, and he was surrounded and beaten by them, and I helped the uncle to relieve the siege.

Then my uncle invited me to come here for dinner, and I didn't know why, and I didn't have any defense, so the ghost sent the god to come with me, and then, I fell in love. ”

Chen Lang knows that the so-called love is to fall in love with the food cooked by Dugu Qingtian.

But Dugu Qingtian, a peerless master whose cultivation is so unfathomable that even he can't see through it, will actually be beaten by a group of sons, it sounds like a fantasy.

Not long after, the bell rang again, and the second course came up.

The cold dish of the first meal, said to be called Jinxiu Cold Fight, is actually a plate of assorted salad, but I don't know what sauce Dugu Qingtian put in, and it is unexpectedly delicious.

Later, the main dishes came up one after another, without exception, with Chen Lang's harsh and picky taste, there was no flaw to be found.

"How?" Li Kun ate the last dessert and continued to chatter.

"Delicious!" Chen Lang sincerely admired, except for the head soup, the dishes behind did not put exquisite grass, the color and fragrance all depend on Dugu Qingtian's craftsmanship, so he can't help but pick a thumbs.

"Remember to pay the bill, and say yes, please." Li Kun said with a smile.

"This order is exempt, Uncle has a treat today!"

A hearty laugh sounded, and Dugu Qingtian walked in with a wine gourd in one hand and two wine cups in the other.

"Little brother, when you are full of food, you have to drink enough wine."

As he spoke, Dugu Qingtian poured two glasses of wine and pushed a glass to Chen Lang: "Come, the first glass of wine, I salute you and my fate." ”

"Uncle, if you are eccentric, I will drink it too." Li Kun interrupted dissatisfiedly.

Dugu Qingtian smiled and said, "This wine is for men, and the girl's family can't drink it." ”

"Cut! I'm not necessarily worse than you two. Li Kun is in a good mood today, and she has lost all her intellectual elegance, and she is completely a delicate little woman.

After that, Li Kun slipped to the counter to find a big cup, flicked it in front of Dugu Qingtian, and waved his hand heroically: "It's full." ”

Dugu Qingtian was helpless, looking at Li Kun's eyes with a bit of pampering, and then poured her about half a tael of wine.

"It's stingy." Li Kun pursed his lips.

"Haha, the name of the wine is immortal drunk, I brewed it myself. Uncle doesn't drink this wine, but he is sad. Come and dry this glass. Dugu Qingtian raised his head and drank it all.

Chen Lang is also empty of wine, a sip of wine has just been entered, a strong burning sensation suddenly filled the entire mouth, but as the wine enters the throat, the aura is suddenly born, the aftertaste is long, and the whole body is comfortable.

"Good wine! It is worthy of the name of the immortal drunk. Chen Lang praised it, and glanced at Li Kun, who was blushing and hazy in his beautiful eyes, "It's just that ordinary people can't drink your money, right?" ”

Dugu Qingtian was noncommittal, and pointed at Li Kun with a smile.

"Hehe, Chen Lang, I like you so much, I don't fight with Lin Miaotong, can you let me like you?" Li Kun was confused and looked at Chen Lang obsessively.

Before the words fell, he closed his eyes and fainted weakly on the wooden table.

"There are 80,000 words in the world, and only love words hurt people the most! Haha, you are very affectionate to you, and the injury is not light. ”

Dugu Qingtian teased on his lips, but there was a strong sense of sadness under his eyes.

"Do you have a story?" Chen Lang asked nonchalantly.

"It's you who have the story, I have the wine!" Dugu Qingtian poured Chen Lang full again.

"My story is inadequate with outsiders." Chen Lang said indifferently, "You might as well tell your story." The seniors were imprisoned here, lonely, and it was not easy to meet a qualified audience like me. ”

"Haha, there's some truth to that."

Dugu Qingtian picked up the wine cup and saluted in the air, and after drinking it dry, he slowly spoke.

"Man, the so-called is just a love word." He shook his head and smiled bitterly, his face full of self-deprecation, "People have three thousand diseases in life and old age, and only lovesickness cannot be cured." Love but can't, great suffering! ”

Chen Lang was a little surprised.

This kind of crepe words came out of the mouth of a sloppy middle-aged rough man like Dugu Qingtian, and this style of painting was really weird.

But if you think about it carefully, although the appearance is rough, it is full of vitality that can serve the four delicate and delicate grasses, and I think it should be a delicate man.

Chen Lang sighed slightly: "I got too much, and it was even more bitter!" ”

"Young Junyan, when there is a romantic will. Young man, you are too pretentious. Dugu Qingtian explained.

"Hypocrisy? How many women are there who dare to ask the so-called acacia of the predecessors? Chen Lang teased.

"One person!"

Trough!

With your old man putting this pretending to be a lover, why should I be a scumbag?

Chen Lang was completely speechless.

Dugu Qingtian poured wine again.

"I forgot to say the words of the second glass of wine, so let's take it as a salute, thank you little girl for bringing you here. As for this third cup......"

Dugu Qingtian paused slightly, with a solemn expression: "Respect all the souls in the world!" ”

"Respect all the souls in the world!" Chen Lang also looked solemn.

"Three glasses is no more, no less, just right, but today the old man wants you to accompany the old man to get drunk."

Dugu Qingtian lowered his head and poured the wine as he spoke, and asked as he poured: "I take the liberty of asking, the night demon lotus on the back of the eldest lady of the Lu family, Lu Yujin, is it your hands and feet, right?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Lang changed color in shock and got up suddenly.

"You're a lotus planter?"

In the next second, the cultivation was raised to the peak, and the qi in the whole body flowed endlessly, and the air around the body suddenly froze, and the invisible coercion instantly swept through the entire room.

Dugu Qingtian was as motionless as a mountain, drank the wine in the cup, and raised his hand casually.

In an instant, the qi machine reversed, Chen Lang was hit hard, the qi and blood in his chest surged, and he staggered back three steps in a row.

Donkey Kong robbery!

It's no wonder that he can't see through Dugu Qingtian's cultivation, it turns out that this old guy has broken through the heavenly level and cultivated to the first realm of the four realms of creation, the Vajra realm.

This is terrible, it's terrifying!

But Chen Lang has never been a person who can be slaughtered by the neck, and immediately gritted his teeth to stimulate the power of dragon blood hidden in his body, and at the same time, two dragon pattern secret spells were launched at the same time, one green and one dead ash, and the two wisps of essence were like swimming dragons swirling around his body.

At the same time, the space also fluctuated violently, and the sound of the dragon's sword roaring was great, and the sword of destruction was about to tear open the void and fall into Chen Lang's hands.

At this moment, Dugu Qingtian's expression froze, and then he laughed playfully.

"Dragon Qi! Good boy, it turns out that you are the one who bears the fortune of the world.

Put away your qi, your realm is too low, and you are not the opponent of the old man. If the old man is a lotus planter, how many tricks do you think you can take under the old man? ”

"If you haven't beaten it, how do you know?" Chen Lang raised his head proudly.

He is a descendant of the dragon god, and the innate nobility and pride in his bones do not allow him to bow his head, even if he is in a desperate situation, he must go against the trend.