Chen Han pointed to the wine in the jug that was extremely clear, but exuded a faint blue brilliance and asked, "Shop, what kind of wine is this?" ”

As soon as the young man who was similar to the shopkeeper was about to speak, a familiar and pleasant voice came from the door: "This wine is called Dream Allure, and I personally matched and brewed it, and Daoyou really has a good eye." ”

Chen Han's eyes swept away, and it was naturally Chu Hongyu who came in from outside the door and didn't know what to do before.

The latter had a smile on his face, and there was not the slightest abnormality in his expression.

Chen Han threw away the snow-white gourd on the table, and threw it into Chu Hongyu's arms and said, "Fill me with a pot." ”

This move, not to mention Chu Hongyu, even the swarthy young man who had been smiling but did not speak since the owner of this Luo Huanxing entered this tavern was stunned, this is a sword gourd, although for a monk who has reached the infinite realm, a low-grade sword gourd is not very valuable, but it is still extremely rare.

The guy in front of him actually threw this guy who was eating directly into the hands of others, even if it was refined, he could take it back at any time, but if the other party had any evil intentions, as long as he used a little means, this sword gourd would be completely gone.

Is this guy in front of him a daring artist, or is he a fool at all?

The swarthy young man's face became a little strange, and he glanced at Chen Han who was still drinking himself in front of the pot of dreams in surprise, and he was a little confused.

After thinking about it for a long time, the swarthy young man felt that it was impossible for a fool to cultivate to the Infinite Realm, and then he gathered his mind, poured a glass of wine from the random pot of wine on the table, stood up and said with a smile: "In Xia Han Yunhe, from the Dark Sea Star Domain Shura Star, I have met Daoist friends here. ”

Shura Star!

Not only were the three Taiyi Triple Cultivators shocked, and they glanced at this swarthy young man who called himself Han Yunhe in extreme horror, but even Chu Hongyu, who had been smiling and smiling on the side, frowned slightly, and looked at this Wuji Realm cultivator who had been in the Infinite Realm for a hundred years, but had been living in seclusion.

Originally, she thought that she was just a nameless cultivator who was either hiding from a strong enemy, incognito, or a true ascetic who had been in retreat, but she didn't expect that it was actually a person from the famous Shura Star in this Dark Sea Star Domain.

This Shura Star is one of the few names that are remembered in the entire Dark Sea Star Domain, because the owner of the Shura Star is a ghost path monk who claims to be the Shura True Monarch of the Infinite Realm.

This Shura True Monarch has an extremely eccentric personality, generally speaking, a person with this kind of strength can directly occupy the chassis of a galaxy in this Dark Sea Star Domain, but this guy is stubbornly guarding the Shura Star that is not too big and not very famous before.

Not only that, but he also said in this dark sea star field that he could bless those who came to seek protection, but he would be rewarded depending on the strength of the opponent.

Naturally, Shura Zhenjun's reward will not be something like a spirit stone, but a living soul, the living soul of a monk, whether it is a ghost clan, a demon clan or a human race, as long as it is a monk's living soul, he can draw up a price for you.

In this Dark Sea Star Domain, it can be regarded as an extremely maverick, but its strength is the top one.

Chen Han, who has just arrived, is not interested in this so-called Shura Star, even if he looks at the reactions of Chu Hongyu and everyone, he can guess that this so-called Shura Star is not a good stubble, but what does it matter to him?

Looking at Han Yunhe, who had already taken a sip directly, Chen Han's brows furrowed slightly: "I don't recognize you, but you drank a sip of wine from me directly, so the money for this pot of wine will be paid by yourself." ”

Han Yunhe's hand holding the wine glass never let go, and he looked at Chen Han with a little stunned, and his head didn't turn back.

How much is this glass of wine, is this person sick in the head, I blew myself up, and I am also a monk in the Infinite Realm, could it be that I provoked me for such a reason, and provoked a big enemy for no reason? Is it because I drank a broken glass of wine from him?

Han Yunhe looked Chen Han up and down carefully, suspecting that this sword cultivator who suddenly appeared could not be his former enemy, deliberately stirring up trouble here, right? Otherwise, I can take the initiative to make friends, even if I am a withdrawn and arrogant person, I will not directly offend a person of the same level, right?

But after looking at it several times, he finally determined that he really didn't know the inexplicable sword cultivator in front of him, so he could only hold the wine glass, put it down, and lose it, and sat there with an embarrassed face, his face was blue and purple for a while.

This is not the end, I saw that the white-robed young man Jian Xiu said seriously: "There is a saying in our hometown, there is a saying in our hometown, there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there are more than half a sentence of speculation. Lord Chu Xing, what kind of wine was that just now, give me it when you settle the account later. ”

Chu Hongyu stood behind him, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she didn't speak, just took the snow-white gourd in her hand and walked quickly towards the place where the wine was served behind. The biggest owner of this tavern is her, and Chu Hongyu's hobby in her spare time is to make wine, she likes to brew, but she doesn't like to drink, which is quite weird.

"Peng"

Just a few steps away, Han Yunhe slammed the inky blue stone table, and the wine on the table shook.

He said with a gloomy face: "I drank a glass, and you also drank a glass, why do I have to pay for this pot of wine?" ”

Chen Leng smiled and said: "Because after I drank a glass, you only drank this cup, and after you drank it, I won't touch this pot of wine again, but you can directly drink all this pot of wine, of course, you have to pay." ”

"But now that I've drunk a glass, I don't want to drink this wine, but you, if you want to drink it, you can drink it all."

......

The scene was silent, Chu Hongyu, together with the guys in this tavern and the three guests, just looked at it dumbfounded, and the two monks of the Infinite Realm were so noisy because of the wine money of a few spirit stones, they almost started directly.

Just when the two sides were facing each other and the smell of gunpowder was full, an extremely small voice came from the door: "That, do you sell wine here?" ”

The voice was a little low and hoarse, but it was extremely immature, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at it together, just a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a somewhat stained robe, with long hair tied up on his head, and a wooden hairpin pinned to it.

It seemed that he was a little overwhelmed by the fact that these people turned their eyes together, and the little Taoist boy took a big step back abruptly, and almost sat on the ground, this is just a real little Taoist who has not yet reached the Taiyi realm.

"That, that, I'm not buying it." Noticing the gaze here, especially the wolf-like gaze of the two people sitting opposite each other at the long table, it seemed to frighten the little Taoist, and he hurriedly got up and was about to run.

"Come here." Han Yunhe beckoned, and the little Taoist priest who had already run out immediately flew back upside down, told the cause and effect of this incident, and asked the little Taoist priest with a crying expression: "Tell me, which of the two of us should pay for this wine money?" ”

(End of chapter)