Chapter Twenty-Four: The Young Man in White
And so it was!
When Jiang Zhan lifted the lid on the wine jar, the conjecture in his heart was confirmed, the so-called osmanthus nectar wine in this jar turned out to be the most common sweet wine brewed in his previous life.
I didn't expect that the things on the bad street in my previous life would become a sought-after item in this place.
Jiang Zhan shook his head speechlessly, with a feeling of dislocation, and then he picked up the wine jar and poured two sips, and the familiar sweet fragrance suddenly filled his tongue.
After sleeping in the wilderness for so long, even a sweet wine can be called delicious, not to mention that there are a lot of snacks on the table, which is not so cold.
Jiang Zhan poured himself a drink, gulped down meat, and enjoyed his first delicious meal in such a long time.
After a while, half of the side dishes on the table were already at the bottom.
Suddenly, Jiang Zhan's eyes froze, he stopped the cup in his hand, and saw a young man in white who was about his age pacing into the wine shop.
This person is not simple!
Just by looking at it, Jiang Zhan became very curious about this person.
This is a handsome young man, holding a white jade folding fan, wearing a plain white robe like a scholar, with an outstanding temperament, and in addition to this clean gown, what makes people can't take their eyes off is the young man's smiling and groaning, which makes people feel warm.
The few girls in the wine shop, when they saw the appearance of the young man in white, they all blushed, obviously fascinated.
Of course, Jiang Zhan was different from those women with rippling hearts, and what shocked him was that this young man in white turned out to be a congenital powerhouse.
Another young man as bewitching as Liu Yan.
Jiang Zhan said secretly in his heart.
A young man who can reach the congenital stage at such an age is enough to be worthy of the four big characters of amazing talent and beauty, even in a big force like Duobaomen, it is rare.
Coincidentally, the young man in white sat at the wine table not far from Jiang Zhan, and seeing Jiang Zhan looking at him, the young man in white was not annoyed, it seemed that he was already used to this situation.
Even, the young man in white arched his hand at Jiang Zhan and smiled politely.
Jiang Zhan didn't expect the young man in white to be so polite, you must know that he can become an innate martial artist at this age, and if he is an ordinary person, not to mention whether he will be pampered, I am afraid that arrogance will be written directly on his face.
And this young man in white didn't have it at all, but instead looked like a gentle and elegant Sven, if it weren't for the unique aura that only innate martial artists exuded on him, others would have regarded him as a powerless scholar.
Politely returned the salute to the young man in white, and Jiang Zhan's gaze was taken back from the other party.
Regardless of whether the other party is a real Sven or a fake Sven, for the time being, it is not something that Jiang Zhan in the condensation period can provoke, not to mention Liu Yan, who is still dying with serious injuries at the moment, the thoughts in his heart are just like that sentence, more things are better than less things.
On the edge of the Black Water Pool that day, Jiang Zhan had seen with his own eyes the great power displayed by the four innate martial artists, so for the innate martial artists, he knew that he was currently invincible.
"Man, give me a jar of osmanthus nectar. ”
"It's been a long time since I've been here, but I'm missing it a little bit. ”
The young man in white smiled warmly, beckoned to the guy, and wanted to order a jar of osmanthus nectar wine.
"This ......"
The guy suddenly looked embarrassed, and the last two jars of osmanthus nectar wine had been given to Jiang Zhan on the side, and the osmanthus nectar wine was sold out at this moment.
"No, don't I have a fate with osmanthus honey wine today?"
Seeing the embarrassed look on the man's face, the young man in white suddenly understood.
"I'm really sorry, my lord, the osmanthus honey wine in the small shop has indeed been sold out today. ”
The guy quickly wiped the sweat from his head and carefully bowed down to apologize.
You must know that the young man in white in front of him is a real innate stage martial artist, although he looks approachable and gentle, but the shopkeeper is still afraid that he will be angered.
After staying in the Roman Jungle for so many years, he has seen a lot of moody innate martial artists, and many times when something goes wrong, some innate martial artists will change their faces and show their means to control the life and death of ordinary martial artists.
Therefore, he has always maintained the most humble posture, so as not to get into trouble.
"Forget it, you can get me some food and drinks. ”
The young man in white didn't mean to embarrass anyone, waved his hand lightly, and motioned for the guy to help him get some food and drinks.
"Okay, my lord, wait a minute. ”
When the shopkeeper heard this, he smiled enthusiastically and walked to the back kitchen, ready to serve.
"Brother, how about a drink together?"
Just as the shopkeeper had just left, a clear voice came from the ears of the young man in white, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that on the wine table not far away, a young man of the same age shook the osmanthus nectar wine in his hand at him.
It's him?
The young man in white was slightly stunned, and saw that it was the young man who had been watching him all along, and then a different smile appeared on his face, as warm as a spring day.
"Haha, then you're welcome. ”
Before the person next to him could react, the young man in white had already sat on the vacant seat beside Jiang Zhan.
What a speed!
Jiang Zhan's heart was slightly frightened, just now the movements of the young man in white, even he could only vaguely capture some afterimage tracks!
This scene fell in the eyes of others, and the young man in white seemed to teleport, this is the terrifying nature of the innate martial artist.
At this speed, I wonder if I can catch him with all my might?
Jiang Zhan's eyes lit up slightly, but the fighting intent in his heart was like a ignited spark, gradually becoming stronger.
This was Jiang Zhan's subconscious reaction, in his heart, there was no awe at all for these innate martial artists, even those who were above the innate realm.
He is extremely confident in himself, and as long as he has enough time, he will not be inferior to anyone.
However, this fighting spirit was quietly concealed by Jiang Zhan, and he invited him this time, just to sell it to the other party, but he didn't want to offend a congenital martial artist.
"Thank you, brother. ”
"Oh, yes...... Man, I'll be on this table in a moment. ”
Chong Jiang Zhan bowed his hand slightly, and the young man in white put the white jade folding fan aside, lifted the osmanthus nectar wine to himself, and impatiently poured himself a sea bowl.
"I really miss the taste. ”
After a sip, the young man in white showed a look of satisfaction and admiration, and the sweet fragrance between his lips and teeth made him intoxicated.
"What do you call Brother Tai. ”
It wasn't until he had almost completely drunk a jar of osmanthus nectar wine that the young man in white stopped and turned his head to look at Jiang Zhan with undisguised curiosity in his eyes.
Even though Jiang Zhan had tried his best to cover it up before, with the cultivation of the young man in white, he had already noticed it the moment Jiang Zhan revealed his fighting intent.
To the surprise of the young man in white, Jiang Zhan's fighting intent was very pure, without that fear of the gap in cultivation, nor was it mixed with any hostility.
This is derived from the most primitive battle intent of martial arts!
Recalling this simple battle intent, a figure suddenly popped out of the young man in white's mind, this pure battle intent, he had only seen in this person.
I didn't expect that in such a small place now, I could meet people who also had such a fighting spirit.
Born to fight?
The brilliance in the silver youth's eyes became brighter and brighter.