5.18 Night Battle? Allow me to refuse it
"Got it." Even if he knew that it was a pit, Wu Chen had to grit his teeth and jump down.
Of course, with his and Murong Kai's abilities, there was no need to worry too much about the City Lord's stunt: the Ice Spirit Absolute Soul Palm. However, he was worried about which bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods lurked under the heavenly prison. It must be known that from the beginning of the creation of the Qin Middle Realm, this underground prison of the town guard mansion has existed!
Thinking that Murong Kai is a stunning immortal, if he is taken advantage of, he will really regret his green intestines (Murong Kai: Master, speaking of which, I am still more worried about you...... οΌγ
"In three days, I'm going to go into the town guard mansion to deliver a batch of fire scale armor. It was sewn from the skin scales of the fire scale python that TomorΓ© sent last time. Enter as my servant. Mrs. Rose explained in detail: "The horn lord Han Baili is a fine person, and he must not show his feet. β
Wu Chen nodded: "I wrote it down." β
"Before you go, you go and meet someone." Saying that, Madame Rose took out a champa from her sleeve: "The Great Shopkeeper of the Nine Heavens." Luo Lie is the chef of the Nine Heavens and has contributed a lot to the Nine Heavens. It is rumored that the friendship with the big shopkeeper is also extraordinary. The big shopkeeper is this person...... In short, you can't go wrong to meet him. β
"Okay." Without further ado, Wu Chen carried a champa in his arms, changed to the most ordinary organ bird and flew to the Nine Heavens.
There are no buildings on the clouds in the Nine Heavens. Every day falls to the ground down-to-earth. Like the Star Picking Tower, there are several terraces for take-off and landing on the outer edge of each floor.
After going around in a circle, I chose an unmanned terrace to drop the trap bird. A servant had already greeted him, and the courteous Wu Chen got out of the cockpit, and then pressed the motor spring to turn the bird back into Dugu Yin, and quickly pasted the single number and placed it next to it. There is also a pedestal on the terrace for projectiles, so you can retrieve your own trap bird by number. After paying for the drink, the servants will happily bounce the man up to the clouds. ushered in and sent, that is called a thoughtful.
But if you want to eat and drink, hum!
Glancing at Wu Chen's hunter outfit, the little guy who came out to greet him immediately put on a smiling face and greeted him diligently.
Hunter is synonymous with high rollers.
It is different from the average rich boy who can only pay the bill with gold and silver. The hunters' shots are always full of surprises. Feel free to reward a piece of fur, maybe it comes from some amazing monster, and the value is called a Liancheng!
Unlike the son-in-law who likes Peiyu, Wu Chen has a string of snowflake mink tails hanging from his waist. The sharp-eyed servant has secretly estimated the price, and each tail is worth a thousand gold!
It's worth it! Amazing uncle!
That sentence, how to say? Yes, your uncle is still your uncle.
"Uncle, is it a tip or a hotel?" Hanging 10,000 gold on his waist and swinging Wu Chen in the wind, even alarmed the beauty of this layer. Mother's manager.
"Drink first. Re-stay hotel. Wu Chen smiled and took it into his arms, took off a mink tail, and circled it in Meijiao. Mother's jade neck.
The beauty manager immediately smiled like a flower, and his smile didn't know how many times he was distracted: "Then the slave family will accompany the uncle to eat and drink first?" β
"Then eat, eat, drink." Wu Chen smiled and put his mouth into the beauty's arms. It caused a burst of laughter up and down, left and right. A few crushes on Mei Jiao. When the mother's son-in-law saw this, his face immediately turned cold. Well, my son comes to cheer every day, and the silver money is scattered out countless times, and I haven't seen your water-based poplar slut smile and bloom!
Nima. It's all laughing!
A true high roller who never orders his own food. Arranged by the female manager of the private room. Look at the order and set the dishes. Most of them are afraid of being deceived. A real high roller, who cares about this. Of course, the reason why I don't care is nothing more than three situations, customers are not afraid of cheating, and the store does not dare to cheat. Welcome to the beauty of the send. The mother manager is reluctant to lie. In either case, it's a manifestation of 'Howe'.
When you enter a restaurant, even if you just glance at the menu, it is called a loss of identity. You don't see that in many bloody dramas, the awesome lady even sticks out her head to look at the menu. Where is the decency?
However, if you shout as soon as you enter the door, 'Eat and drink, just bring it,' it is also undignified.
A real high roller will often take the menu with a smile, and then gently give it to the beautiful manager, saying: "You decide".
Look, there are pick-ups and send-offs, there are comings and goings, there are feelings and feelings, and there are faces inside.
If you don't take the menu, you look down on people, and if you don't look at it, it's a high-roller's fan, and you say, 'You decide', and you give enough face. Don't offend these service workers. I haven't watched "Fight Club", but I want to watch "Grandma's Penghu Bay". Wrong, it's "Shake, Shake, Shake to Grandma's Bridge (the name of this fucking)" (Egg: ...... οΌγ If you offend the people who serve you, you really don't know if you are drinking spitting tea or eating Western food with pee.
Why is there such a name as 'benefactor' in the party? You can see it.
Don't think that you are an uncle if you spend money. You can command your anger and shout five and drink six. Service ~ sex industry, the test is still the quality of people. Whether the service is good or bad is really a matter of happiness or sin.
Who can do less about spending money and suffering from sin from ancient times to the present?
But anyone who can't get along with the service staff is just not thinking about it.
Not to mention the current lord, even if it is a former technical house, the Tao on this dining table is also a clear door.
Use a mink tail to buy people's hearts. This table of wine and that food is called a joy. Although it is not really a joy of clouds and rain, it has also bargained a lot. After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, the beauty was drunk and hazy, smiling like a flower, and asked with her arms open: "My brother is here, is it really just to eat wine?" β
"So that my sister knows, in addition to my sister, my little brother wants to see someone here."
The beauty sneered: "Who does my brother want to see?" β
"The master of this room. The Great Treasurer of the Nine Heavens. Wu Chen said with a smile.
The beauty didn't seem surprised: "The shopkeeper hasn't come out to meet customers for a long time." β
Wu Chen smiled slightly: "It's not good to be introduced by acquaintances?" β
"Is there a token?" The beauty smiled and straightened up.
"Yes." Wu Chen took out a handkerchief embroidered with a rose from his arms and gently handed it to her.
"Brother, wait a minute, sister will go and come back." All the way to the door, the beauty's footsteps were a little vain, and she was really a little drunk. The people on the scene have already practiced a whole body of drama. Every gesture is a play. You see that she is drinking cup by cup, and she is also drunk and hazy, and her steps are faltering, but she is pretending to be confused. I want to get them drunk. You can't even do it if you drink it.
He also said that they would be 'a little sincere, and they would be a little drunk'.
Wu Chen thought so.
Without waiting for the beauty to return, there was a shock under his feet, and Wu Chen's familiar sound of machine springs immediately sounded around.
After a slight pause, the elegant private room began to descend at a uniform speed.
Within nine days. Traps are all over the place. When Wu Chen first saw Luo Lie, he already knew it. So I didn't panic. Murong Wei, who had been sitting by his side and was dressed as a man, immediately protected Wu Chen, and from his expression, he was not much flustered. After all, she was also the master of the city and had seen the world.
According to Murong Wei, the Nine Heavens were built later than her. It was all after she was sealed in the soul coffin. So I don't know anything about the inside story of the Nine Heavens.
Time was longer than Wu Chen thought. It seems to have descended below the ground. Finally, with the last sound of the reed, the room stopped.
The door of the private room was opened again, and it was no longer the beauty who had accompanied the wine before, but a strong man with a strong iron tower on his back.
"The host is invited!" clenched his fists arrogantly, and without waiting for Wu Chen to return the salute, he flashed to the side.
Wu Chen smiled and shook his head. Accompanied by Murong Wei.
Outside the door is a natural cave. The cave is roughly circular in shape, and the walls are as smooth as a mirror. There are also many crystalline ores that shimmer. There is no need to show the way, because there is only one way. One door. The mind goes to the end, and finally sees the light.
The beautiful domed hall is firmly supported by bow-shaped stone pillars of different lengths on both sides. There was nothing else in the hall except a simple stone table and four quaint wooden chairs.
There was a lamp on the table. There was a jug of wine under the lamp. Next to the flask, there are four upside-down wine glasses.
Behind the lamp stood a long and slightly weak figure.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the person behind the lamp slowly turned around, revealing his true face.
Wu Chen suddenly felt a sense of relief. Even the fiery eyes of the appreciative beauty cultivated by the red dust are also about the person's appearance. Not at all. Wu Chen had never felt this way. It's as if ...... Think of Ivy as a documentary.
It is this kind of misplaced beauty that makes Wu Chen feel indescribably relaxed. It's as if you can't see a beautiful woman, so you don't have to think about how to fill up the favor bar, and then unlock all kinds of honkai.
After a deep glance at Wu Chen, and then suddenly met Murong Yan's gaze, the great shopkeeper of the Nine Heavens smiled and spoke, and the breeze came.
"Even if the old man introduced me, please sit down."
"Thank you." Murong Wei clenched his fists in a chic manner, gently pulled Wu Chen's sleeve as if no one was around, sent him to a seat, and then sat beside him by himself.
The eyes of the big shopkeeper switched back and forth between Wu Chen and Murong Wei several times, and then smiled a little confused: "Two distinguished guests, why did you come?" β
It was only then that Wu Chen reacted. He blinked vigorously and regained his clarity: "Don't hide it from the big shopkeeper, Wu Chen is here for Uncle Luo Lie." β
"I see...... the big shopkeeper lifted the wine jug and filled it for Wu Chen and Murong Wei. He poured himself another cup, poured another cup and placed it in the empty seat opposite, and then raised his glass gently: "Please." β
"Please." Wu Chen and Murong Wei both returned the salute.
The wine is very pale in colour. Melt-in-your-mouth. Without waiting for himself to swallow, he rolled into his throat. didn't taste the aroma of wine, but there was an indescribable cheerfulness and comfort all over his body, Wu Chen couldn't help but blurt out: "How to solve worries, only Du Kang." β
The big shopkeeper smiled slightly: "This is home-brewed Kangjiu." β
Wu Chen was stunned: "Du Kang is the home brew of the big shopkeeper?" β
The big shopkeeper bowed his head slightly: "The ancestor of the slave family was originally surnamed Xi, and later changed his surname to Du." This wine was made by our ancestors and has been passed down to this day. β
Without waiting for Wu Chen to speak, Murong Wei hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask the name of the big shopkeeper?" β
"The slave's surname is Du, and his name is Feifei."
"Du Feifei." Murong Wei smiled happily and said no more. Apparently something was discovered. However, Wu Chen, who was indulging in fine wine, didn't notice it.
The big shopkeeper poured another full cup: "Please." β
"Please." Wu Chen couldn't wait. After three cups in a row, Wu Chen fluttered, and there was a kind of lusciousness that could not be missed. So indescribable beauty is overflowing from my heart. It permeates the heart and even the limbs and every pore.
Although everything in front of him was so clear, Wu Chen found that he didn't see anything. It's as if these beautiful pictures are quietly flowing in front of me, but they don't drill into my head. Shaking his head vigorously, Wu Chen smiled: "If you don't get drunk, everyone is drunk." Big shopkeeper, it looks like I'm drunk. β
Murong Wei said softly: "Master, it's not the wine that makes you drunk, it's her. β
"Him?" Wu Chen, who was deeply drunk, glared suddenly: "Nonsense ......" (to be continued.) )