Chapter 739: Shock

Mu Zifei's hand can be said to be used just right, that is, he did not fully show his strength, and he successfully frightened Nie Ming's group, Mu Zifei's hand is very measured, this characteristic of silver chopsticks can be crushed as long as there is an emperor-level strength, even if it is directly pinched into ashes like Mu Zifei, some peak emperor-level can also do it, so the current Mu Zifei is at most a peak emperor-level in Nie Ming's eyes, although a peak emperor-level is terrifying, but it will definitely not attract the attention of the high-level of Jiangshan Pavilion, but this kind of strength is enough to deter Nie Ming and these people, so that these people will not dare to secretly stumble on Clay and his family. "What Lord Feixue said is that children are now in the time of growing their bodies, and they need to supplement their nutrition, like us who have never eaten anything, and we have all eaten enough, it doesn't matter if we eat or not. Nie Ming was obviously soft on Mu Zifei, looking at this Mu Zifei and said politely.

"Thank you then, the main thing is that this kid is so hungry, otherwise I wouldn't have let him mess around like this. Mu Zifei looked at Nie Ming and said with a smile, since the opposite side has been softened, Mu Zifei is no better than continuing to smoke the face on the other side, while speaking, Mu Zifei took the wine bottle and filled it for everyone present, and then Mu Zifei picked up the wine glass and looked around at everyone, and then said politely: "Everyone, I will give you a glass first, no matter how I say it, I am also an outsider from Zhanhai City, and I still need your care for the days when I live here in the future, for which Feixue is grateful." It was said that Mu Zifei drank the carnival salute in the cup, and then Nie Ming and the others did not dare to slack off, and drank the wine in the cup one after another.

Although it is a waste to drink the carnival salute like this, since it was made by Mu Zifei, it naturally has his reason, but he is sighing in his heart, after all, in their opinion, a fine wine like the carnival salute needs to be tasted slowly, but they don't know that this kind of wine is water for Mu Zifei, and he can drink it casually. "Lord Feixue is so polite, it is our honor for Lord Feixue to be able to live in our Zhanhai City, let me toast Lord Feixue this time. Nie Ming is really a human spirit, he knows that he offended Mu Zifei just now, so he directly came up to show his best posture at this moment. As the saying goes, reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Mu Zifei naturally would not give Nie Ming face, and he also picked up the wine glass for a while and gently touched the glass with Nie Ming. Then everyone else also came up to toast Mu Zifei, and after three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere became harmonious, and the two bottles of carnival salute brought by Mu Zifei also bottomed out one bottle.

"Brother Feixue, can you give me some of this?" Mu Zifei blushed a little from drinking, and Wharton suddenly pointed to the carnival salute on the side and said, obviously he was very interested in the mysterious liquid in that high bottle. Mu Zifei smiled and shook his head, reached out to rub Wharton's hair into a mess, and then said with satisfaction: "This is not good, you are too young to drink, otherwise you will not be able to grow up, and it is very uncomfortable to drink too much." After speaking, Mu Zifei also grimaced at the little Wharton sitting next to him. "What? Liar, I'm glad to see you drink that thing, it's obvious that it's delicious, you just won't give it to me, stingy. Wharton sat there with four big words written on his face, "I'm not happy," and then rubbed the corner of his clothes and said. "Wharton, be polite. Clay snorted, obviously a little dissatisfied with Wharton and Mu Zifei's not big or small, now because of Mu Zifei's relationship, he Clay has been on an equal footing with these Zhanhai City, if Wharton annoys Mu Zifei, then he Clay will lose all this, so there is no room for loss.

"It's okay, kid, what's the big deal. Mu Zifei waved his hand nonchalantly, then picked up a chopstick, dipped a little in his wine glass, looked at Wharton and said with a smile: "Come, little Wharton opened his mouth." Wharton opened his mouth very obediently, and Mu Zifei took the chopsticks dipped in wine and tapped it on his tongue, and then saw Wharton's little face instantly turn red, and then coughed violently, coughing while complaining: "What, it's so unpleasant, it's too unpleasant." Then Wharton grabbed the big pig's trotters on the table and gnawed hard, but he thought he was in a hurry, and he choked a little, and pinched his throat and coughed hard.

Seeing this scene, Mu Zifei smiled slightly, and took out a small bottle from the space ring, which was not a small bottle, but a little smaller than the bottle of the carnival salute on the table, Mu Zifei pulled off the cap, and then handed it to Wharton and said: "What are you doing in such a hurry, choking, come and drink something, go down." Wharton took the bottle in Mu Zifei's hand, took two big sips, swallowed the choked thing, and then smashed it, looked at the bottle in his hand and said curiously: "What is this, this is delicious." As he spoke, he shook the bottle in his hand, and at this moment, Nie Ming on the side exclaimed: "This colorful time, it will be a colorful time." Then he looked at the bottle in Wharton's hand and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and it was clear that he was very greedy for the colorful time. "Lord Castle, what the hell is the colorful time, how come I've never heard of it. Clay asked in a whisper, he had a feeling that Mu Zifei gave Wharton a drink as if it was something amazing.

"Colorful time is a kind of top wine on the mainland, although colorful time is nominally a fine wine, but in fact it is not a drink at all, because there is not a drop of wine in colorful time, colorful time is the use of ninety-nine kinds of the best seasonal fruits, and then with the milk of the king-level Warcraft golden cow, after dozens of secret processes will complete a complete bottle of colorful time, although the carnival salute we just drank can be regarded as a fine wine, but if compared with colorful time, it is simply mouthwash。 Nie Ming said the value of the colorful time word by word, and then looked at Wharton who was gulping and swallowing, although the bottle was not small, but Wharton drank it like this, and after a while, he drank it all upside down, and said in disappointment: "I drank it all, I knew I wouldn't drink so much." Then he reluctantly tossed the bottle aside.