"Oh hehehe...... Diligent little one, wake up pretty fast......"

As soon as she got downstairs, Nangong heard Miss Lance's signature laughter.

Lance teased playfully, "I thought it was ...... You're going to sleep until night........."

Nangong was really embarrassed to say that he woke up hungry, and smiled awkwardly. Who knows, Liang Zi came directly: "Sister Lance, I'm hungry, get me something to eat." ”

"The little girl's mouth is so sweet...... Okay, I'll just say to you, sister, I've got ...... lunch today," Miss Lance burst into laughter, and even her drunken eyes, which had always seemed to be confused, lit up a little.

It didn't take long for the little girl who worked part-time at the hotel to bring the meal.

Nangong thanked him and planned to start eating.

My arms were still sore, so eating became a daunting task. In desperation, Nangong, who had only eaten a few bites and became a wolf, had to ask the little girl to replace the rice with porridge.

Just as the little girl went down to prepare the gruel, Miss Lance suddenly brought a glass of pale green sake with a meaningful smile on her face: "Little one, have a drink?"

Nangong, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't help but be quite moved when he saw that this glass of wine was not a dreamlike "dream", glanced at Liang Zi next to him, who had changed a meal with a sentence, and swallowed his saliva.

"You can drink it if you want......"

Liang Zi, who itched without fighting for a day, was surprisingly sven, she slowly sent a mouthful of food to her mouth, and said, "Wine can invigorate the blood, which is good for your arm fatigue." But don't get drunk, the afternoon will continue. ”

Nangong was overjoyed, and his hands trembled as he picked up the wine glass, but he almost knocked it over.

There was a crisp sound, and there was a small bamboo tube in the wine glass, which was the kind that Liang Zi used to drink juice yesterday.

Glancing at Miss Lance with a smile on her face, Nangong took a sip beautifully, the aroma of the wine was intoxicating, turning into a faint stream of heat that spread all over the body, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh of "ah".

I couldn't help but take another big sip, and with a "swoop", the wine glass was half empty, and the heat flow was even stronger, warm like a little mouse scurrying around in the body, running around wherever it was hot.

Nangong half-squinted, his expression was very enjoyable, and his delicate face also showed a hint of drunkenness.

So, Liang Zi began to complain again: "I know that I have a bad amount of alcohol, but I prefer to drink...... I still have to practice in the afternoon...... Why didn't I find out that you had this hobby at home...... It's all to blame for that Ye Jianzang......"

Poor Ye Jianzang, he didn't know where he was in it, so he innocently carried a big black pot for Nangong.

After waiting for a while, the wine was finished, and the little girl happened to bring the steaming white porridge that had just been cooked.

Nangong, who practiced boxing in the morning until he fainted, was extremely hungry, so he couldn't care about the heat, so he picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

Fortunately, the careful part-time girl should have dried the porridge before it was brought out, and the temperature was just right, and Nangong solved it in a few bites.

After drinking the porridge, he also devoured most of the remaining half bowl of rice just now.

"Huh, that's weird......"

Nangong put down the bowl and suddenly felt that his arms were much better, although they had not fully recovered, they could move freely, and his entire arms were still slightly warm.

At first, he thought that he was not strong enough to drink, and it was a normal fever after drinking, but now it seems that it is probably not so simple. Nangong couldn't help but secretly wonder: "Although wine can invigorate blood, but this effect is too strong, right? Could it be this glass ......of wine?"

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he turned his head to Miss Lance, who seemed to be full by drinking, and said seriously, "Thank you, Miss Lance!"

"Little one...... What are you thanking me for?"

Miss Lance, who was holding the wine glass, said with a smile on her face, "Do you think ...... Did I invite you to a drink? Oh hehehe...... What a funny little guy...... I'll count the cost of this wine on your room bill, so you don't have to thank me......"

With that, she smiled and walked out with her glass, leaning against the door and drinking her wine.

Nangong thought that the kind-hearted Miss Lance had added ingredients to that glass of wine, which is why she recovered so quickly. Now when I heard her say this, I realized that it was really my own passion, and I couldn't help but be embarrassed.

Again, there is no love for no reason in the world, and there will be no hate for no reason.

Yesterday Miss Lance came out to scare off the Night Ravens, simply because she didn't want to affect the reputation of the Luna Inn.

After all, the business of the hotel is bad enough now, and after the last guest checked out last night, there were only two of them left in the entire Luna Hotel.

If it spreads, someone gathers in the Luna Hotel to make trouble and is "invited" by the law enforcement team to go to the precept house for tea, then who would dare to come?

After all, there were so many people coming and going to Qinglong City every day, it was impossible for all of them to be cultivators. In this world, cultivators are only a small minority, and the majority of them are ordinary people after all.

Miss Lance has no relatives with her, so how could she help herself by pouring food in a wine glass for no reason?

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong was relieved.

Now that I think about it, at the price of two rooms, I "packaged" the entire hotel...... The honest Nangong asked himself, but he actually felt quite ashamed.

No longer dwelling on this problem, attributing this phenomenon to Nangong, who is in good health, couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart: "Haha...... Back then, Aunt Liang said that I was actually a genius, but there was something wrong with my body. Now it seems that there is really some reason, and even the recovery is very fast!"

Just when he was secretly happy, Liang Zi, who had just put down his rice bowl but picked up the juice, saw the color on his face, and inadvertently poured cold water on him: "Your appearance this morning is really bad, much worse than I did back then." Take a break in the afternoon and continue practicing in the evening!"

"Didn't you say that it would be better to continue in the afternoon? Why did you change it to the evening?" Nangong asked.

"If you want to be fast, you can't reach it! You have to eat one bite at a time, you have to walk step by step, and you have to go step by step in your cultivation. Don't fail to cultivate at that time, but let your body fall into the root of the disease, then the gains outweigh the losses!"

Liang Zi explained seriously, glanced out of the door intentionally or unintentionally, looked past Lance, who was leaning on the door, and saw the scorching sun outside, and muttered in a low voice: "This sun...... It's too sunny...... Tanned ......"

Nangong couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked, "What did you say?"

"No! I didn't say anything. ”

Liang Zi replied quickly, and suddenly changed the topic a little weakly: "Aren't you planning to send things to people in the next two days? Let's take advantage of this afternoon, go early and return early, and continue to cultivate after coming back in the evening after dinner. ”

"Oh, yes! I almost forgot ......" Nangong slapped his forehead.

Originally, I planned to come here and rest for two days and start getting down to business. didn't expect to have a grudge with Bai Rong'er as soon as he came, and then he was inexplicably approached and challenged for a day.

After making up his mind to "fight one city with one person", he specially invited him early today, but he followed Liang Zi to practice boxing, and he woke up after a coma all morning.

In the past two days, I have been busy with a group, like a spinning top, if it weren't for Liang Zi's reminder, Nangong would have really forgotten about it.

So, after saying hello to the proprietress who was drinking, Nangong went out under the scorching sun, as if she was going out to buy vegetables.

Nangong thought that it was just a very simple thing to find someone to send something.

Fu Qinglong is the dean of Qinglong, so it is natural that he lives in the inner courtyard of Qinglong. Go to the inner courtyard to find him, send the "Dwarven Engineering" out, and then come back to eat and continue his cultivation.

What a simple thing!

However, he forgot about a very strict question.

Who is the person you are looking for and what you are giving is a proposition that is not simple in itself.

In particular, the person he was looking for was the owner of Blue Dragon City, and the thing he was sending was also a treasure that was related to the fate of the entire dwarven tribe in Storm City.

It's not one thing, strictly speaking, these two things.

Event!

Therefore, Nangong, who went out very simply, simply hit a wall in the first major event.

This hit a wall, not to say that he touched a nail, but he really hit a wall.

An invisible wall.