"All right, girl, but what kind of wine do you need?"

Lin Xiaotian came to the side of the demon diligently.

"Alas, anyway, my father, this girl is here to admire, you just say what bar you have here!"

As he spoke, he directly found an empty table and sat down.

"Girl, I still have a lot of types of wine, such as the fragrant Moutai wine, the sweet and mellow Erguotou, of course, the fruit wine made from the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Fruit and so on. ”

"Well, it's not a famous tavern in the Three Thousand Holy City, I haven't even heard the names of these wines, so in that case, then bring me a pot of fruit wine. ”

"Oh, by the way, bring him another pot of two pots. The demon pointed to Lu Ming on the side and said to Lin Xiaotian.

"Okay, two guest officers, please wait a moment, your wine will be ready soon!"

Half an hour later, Lin Xiaotian came over with two pots of wine.

"This girl, this is a wine made from 10,000-year-old purple grapes, drinking it can not only beautify and nourish the body, but also relax the mood.

This son, this is a two-pot head made from a variety of grains brewed for 10,000 years, this wine is very domineering, so the taste is even more when you take a small sip!"

After listening to Lin Xiaotian's introduction, Mo Xiaoxiao poured a glass of red wine, and then said: "Okay, the shopkeeper will go and get busy, we will call you again if we have something." ”

"Okay, then please taste it slowly!"

After Lin Xiaotian left, Lu Ming showed a look of concern.

"Princess, I have never heard the names of these wines before, be careful that they are poisonous when you drink them. ”

Hearing this, the demon said disapprerovitously: "Hmph, Lu Ming, you are really careful, if it is the wine you drank before, then what am I doing here!"

You also know that my father's 100,000-year birthday is coming, and he loves to drink, if I can bring him good wine, maybe as soon as he is happy, he will give me that emperor-level weapon, the magic sword?"

Lu Ming felt that what the demon said was very reasonable, so he gave in.

I saw that the demon picked up the red wine in the cup, and she took a sip gently.

The red wine stayed in the girl's mouth, it was a kind of slippery feeling, slowly, the girl felt its mellow aroma, after a long time, the girl slowly swallowed it, but the aroma of the wine did not dissipate in the cavity for a long time.

"Alas, good wine, good wine! this girl has never drunk such wine, it is really the best!"

The demon sighed in her heart, and suddenly, the melodious melody interrupted her exclamation.

The voice is melodious, crisp and soft, euphemistic and clear, like a natural sound, pleasant.

Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, she stared at Lin Xiaotian and said, "Shopkeeper, your flute is so good, what kind of song is this?"

As soon as he heard someone say that he was playing a flute, Lin Xiaotian suddenly became angry: "This is not a flute, this is a ......"

"Xiao, this is Xiao!"

Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Lin Xiaotian's face changed from anger to joy: "It's still this son who knows the goods, this is indeed Xiao!"

"Hehe, I don't dare to be, I just remember the old saying, 'play the flute horizontally and blow the flute vertically'. ”

After finishing speaking, the handsome man went directly into the tavern, and after seeing Lu Ming, he smiled at him, and then walked towards the table where Lu Ming was.

"Brother Lu, don't say goodbye for a hundred years, I don't know how it is going to be recently?"

The god was not polite or polite, and under the unhappy expression on the face of the demon, he sat down directly.

"Son of God, I ......"

"Humph!"

As soon as Lu Ming wanted to continue, the demon immediately interrupted him.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so domineering as a little princess, but the more you are like this, the happier I am!"

Naturally, for the son of bodyguard luck, his core point lies in the word "bodyguard", so to speak, if the devil and Lu Ming have a falling out, then Lu Ming cannot be called the son of luck.

"Haha, I'll put a top hat on you first, so that you can make trouble.

I'll deliberately make contact with you again, and then let the devil estranged you, and then let the two of you completely fall out at the right time.

At the end of the day, I'll send you on your way!

Hahaha, like this, you Lu Mingyan won't die?"

Thinking of this, Shen Wudao was in a very comfortable mood, and he hurriedly shouted: "Shopkeeper, bring your most expensive wine, and by the way, I will have a few side dishes, I want to have a good time with Brother Lu!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Wudao glanced at the angry demon again.

"Haha, what's the matter, you're angry, but the more angry you are, the happier I am!"

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Xiaotian finally brought the wine and food.

"This son, this is the most expensive wine in our store - 100,000 years old Wuliangye, this wine is fragrant, soft and sweet, soft and sweet, and sweet in the mouth......"

After Lin Xiaotian said a lot, Shen Wudao only listened to three words-Wuliangye!

"Could it be that this Lin Xiaotian is the son of luck who has crossed over? But this is not right, the system does not prompt!"

"Is it just a coincidence that the name is heavy?"

After Shen Wudao guessed wildly, he hurriedly poured a glass of Wuliangye.

"Well, the taste and color are indeed similar to the predecessor liquor, but I don't know if the taste is the same. ”

After taking a sip of Wuliangye, Shen Wudao couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Like, it's really too similar, this is exactly the same as the liquor of the predecessor!"

But in order to be more sure of the conjecture in his heart, Shen Wudao said: "Shopkeeper, in addition to Wuliangye, is there any other wine?"

"This son, this is natural, this tavern also has Erguotou, red wine, Jiang Xiaobai and other wines. ”

", isn't this a traverser, I'm writing backwards!"

After a burst of excitement in his heart, Shen Wudao asked again: "I don't know if the shopkeeper can invite this brewer out for a while?"

"Childe, the villain is this brewer, if you have any questions, you can ask me directly. ”

"Hmm, isn't this traverser dressed as a child of luck?"

However, in order to verify his conjecture, Shen Wudao is ready to test it.

"I don't know if the shopkeeper knows about Huaxia?"

After hearing Shen Wudao's words, Lin Xiaotian was stunned, although he covered up the past well, he was still discovered by Shen Wudao.

"I don't understand what this son said, and I don't know what or where Huaxia is. ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's me Meng Lang, and the shopkeeper doesn't have to worry too much. ”

At this moment, there is already an answer in the heart of Shen Wudao, if Lin Xiaotian is not a traverser, then he must have something to do with the traverser!

As for whether the traverser was the son of luck, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Alas, whatever, let's deal with the son of luck in front of me first!"

Thinking so, Shen Wudao turned to look at Lu Ming, who was sitting on the side.

"Brother Lu, come, I'll toast you!"

......

Just when Shen Wudao and Lu Ming were talking about wine, there was a dark room in a hidden tavern.

Looking at the phantom in front of him, Lin Xiaotian said respectfully: "Jiezi, that Shen Wudao seems to know the wine you brewed, and he also said the word Huaxia." ”

"Oh, interesting, funny!"

The phantom was constantly flickering, and it was obvious that this realm was very excited.

"Tsk, but you guys should go according to the plan, I'm busy chasing down the sake god emperor right now, and it is estimated that it will take thousands of years before I am free. ”

"The subordinates obey the order, this time the subordinates will definitely plunder the souls of countless Tianjiao to help the realm to cultivate the divine skills!"

"Haha, it's good that you have this heart!"

Suddenly, the phantom vanished......