Chapter 3: Drunken Life and Dreams of Death

The sound was extremely pleasant, it could make ordinary people numb, but there was a hint of resentment. The diners in the restaurant www.biquge.info have forgotten to eat at this time, and this kind of sound is not small for ordinary men, especially those who are in the prime of life. As for the women who accompanied their husbands to the women, looking at their uncontentious men, their eyes seemed to be able to spew murderous light, and they couldn't help muttering in their hearts, "I'll never come to eat here with this vixen again" and the like.

The owner of the voice naturally didn't know what these diners were thinking, so he walked to Xuanyuan without hesitation. Look at that person, it is really a look of pity for me, the rouge is lightly applied, the red lips are slightly opened, and the willow waist is gently swaying with Miaoman's pace, which leads people to infinite reverie. The smile on her face gradually bloomed as she approached Xuanyuan, and her watery eyes seemed to tell Xuanyuan her heart.

However, for all this, Xuanyuan didn't say much, just smiled and asked: "Is there still a supply for drunken dreams and death?" ”

"The shopkeeper of Xuanyuan is young and handsome, and he is even richer, I don't know how many girls dream of Langjun, who knows that he himself is a drunkard who is addicted to alcohol? Hee-hee......" the woman chuckled.

"Shopkeeper Liu doesn't want to make fun of me, although I love fine wine, I don't like to drink as much as my life." Xuanyuan replied lightly.

"The concubine is joking, Xuanyuan Gongzi is a talent, how can he be the kind of layman who is accompanied by wine all day long?" Shopkeeper Liu still smiled, "Although the supply of drunken life and dream death is limited, but Xuanyuan's share of the shopkeeper will naturally not be sold, and the concubine body said that as long as Xuanyuan Gongzi is still in Xicheng for a day, my store's drunken life and dream death will not cut off the supply to you." Shopkeeper Liu responded, and at the same time turned around and ordered the maid to warm the wine and clean up the seat, while her own beautiful eyes still did not leave Xuanyuan's body.

"That's the case, I'll thank the shopkeeper Liu first." Xuanyuan smiled again, and then walked towards the private room where he usually sits.

Wine should naturally be accompanied by delicacies, but what Xuanyuan was in front of him was not the snacks of chicken, duck and fish from other diners, but dishes based on seasonal vegetables, fruits and vegetables, as well as some pastries and bean food. The reason why Xuanyuan's dishes are mainly vegetarian is because he knows that only light food and wine can fully exude the unique taste of this drunken dream, and although those greasy ingredients are enjoyable, they will make the taste of the wine be masked.

"Prince Xuanyuan enjoys it first, and if there is anything, I can tell the concubine at any time." Shopkeeper Liu didn't know why, her attitude towards Xuanyuan was very gentle, you know, although she was only the owner of the restaurant, but some dignitaries came to the restaurant to find her to accompany the wine, she was cold-eyed, and did not give face at all. But when she treats Xuanyuan, she is like a girl who is just beginning to fall in love, but Xuanyuan likes to do things, and she doesn't care about the envy and jealousy of others.

"It's troublesome for the shopkeeper Liu, some small things, let the people do it, why bother the shopkeeper Liu to do it himself?" Xuanyuan said to Shopkeeper Liu very politely, as for whether he was sincere or not, I'm afraid he himself knew.

"Then don't disturb the son's meal, and the concubine will retire first." How can there be the tone of the owner of the largest restaurant in Xicheng between the words of the shopkeeper Liu? It sounds like a little girl, and if you let others hear it, you may be stunned again.

"This willow shopkeeper is not simple, it's better not to touch too much." After Shopkeeper Liu left, Xuanyuan thought to himself.

Since coming to this Xicheng City, except for Lan, I'm afraid that no one knows his real name, and as for his strength and cultivation, he is hidden deep enough. Even Han Lao, who often cooperates with him, only knows that he has deep spiritual power, and the others probably know very little. But this shopkeeper Liu probably knows more about himself than Han Lao. Since the first time he came to the drunken fairy building, the shopkeeper Liu noticed himself, and later he was even more intimate, although he has recently restrained, but he can still feel the closeness of the shopkeeper Liu. After all, he had never shown his ability in front of her, he would not think that the approach of Shopkeeper Liu was only because of his appearance or wealth, although he had a good temperament, but it was not at the realm of the peerless beauty, and the value of the pawnshop was unlikely to be as good as the tenths and twelves of the restaurant. And Shopkeeper Liu is young, even if he is slightly older than himself, he is definitely young and beautiful, with his daughter's body, he can master such a big restaurant, he doesn't think that Shopkeeper Liu has no background. He had also felt the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the shopkeeper Liu, and it seemed that he had just been channeled, and it was not powerful. As for whether the approach of Shopkeeper Liu is good or bad, he doesn't want to speculate too much, in short, it's always right to be estranged.

"Don't think about these things yet, wouldn't it be a pity not to enjoy the wine in your arms?" Xuanyuan laughed at himself. After that, he poured a glass of wine and drank it to himself.

This drunken dream is not a generation of wine, just a glass into the throat, the refreshing feeling spreads from the abdomen to the whole body, even the profound Xuanyuan can hardly resist this pleasure. Rather than calling it wine, Xuanyuan prefers to call it soup, the feeling of blending into the mouth and sliding into the belly, but more like soup, and it does not have the hot feeling of the spirits like Daughter Hong, or the aftertaste of wine, but the drunkenness from the inside out, it is easier to get lost. After a few cups, the deepest feelings in the heart will be stimulated, but it is not the feeling of powerlessness after being drunk, but it makes people more sober, so that the drinker has a deeper experience and feelings for some emotional problems that cannot be seen through before.

Although Xuanyuan's internal strength can suppress this feeling in his body, what Xuanyuan enjoys more is this indulgent thinking, and he seems to be able to perceive a deeper avenue from this thinking. On the way to cultivation, it is not necessary to exercise and meditate day after day, but when Xuanyuan reaches the current realm, the improvement of the realm by simple exercise is no longer significant, and more importantly, it is through various opportunities to comprehend the avenue of cultivation. The so-called three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end, no matter what way, the ultimate goal is to control the way of heaven and reason, to achieve the unity of heaven and man. And the drunken dream and death in front of him is one of the ways and opportunities for Xuanyuan to comprehend the avenue, which can not only help his cultivation, but also taste fine wine, why not?

"Even if the wine is good, you can't drink too much." After a few more glasses of wine, Xuanyuan put down his glass. Drunkenness hurts, even the best wine. What Xuanyuan needs is the enlightenment that is catalyzed by alcohol and feels the secret reason, not the indulgence of indulging in drinking and getting drunk. Otherwise, once you drink too much, you may no longer be able to feel anything from this drunken dream.

With enough of drinking, Xuanyuan began to quietly operate his skills, not to help himself sober up, but to better appreciate the changes in his body's instincts and the fluctuations in his heart in the process of exercising his skills. With Xuanyuan's luck, the light close to Xuanyuan's body gradually dimmed, as if it was swallowed, and 3 inches away from his body, there was a trace of white light, the light was not scattered, just a quiet existence around Xuanyuan. If someone is here, they will be dumbfounded, this phenomenon is indeed not understandable to ordinary people. But if there is a master here, you will know that this is a phenomenon that will occur after the Onmyoji reaches the Extreme Realm.

The time of a cup of tea passed, Xuanyuan withdrew his strength, and the strange phenomenon also dissipated out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

After a simple meal, Xuanyuan got up and was about to leave. As expected, after checking out, the shopkeeper Liu sent him off again, and said something more, "Childe is still satisfied?" "Don't delay tomorrow's hour" and something like that, after Xuanyuan agreed, he returned to the restaurant. The two parted ways, each with their own calculations in their hearts.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was still hot, and the sun was still scorching on the way back to the pawnshop. But after all, the wine has entered the abdomen, and the alcohol has not been excreted from the body with great effort, so the pace is naturally not as vigorous as when it came.

Approaching the pawnshop, Xuanyuan did not rush forward to unlock and enter the store, because he found that in front of the locked pawnshop door, there was a dusty young man sitting in front of the locked pawnshop, and the young man was holding a brocade box in his arms, and from that brocade box, Xuanyuan felt a powerful aura.

Taking a deep breath and expelling the alcohol from his body, Xuanyuan cheered up, his pupils contracted slightly.

"Is it destined to be unusual today?"