As if she was aware of it, the woman held the pipa vertically, pressed the strings with her left hand, and flicked the five fingers of her right hand, and the sound of small beads falling on the jade plate came.

Wu Shan heard the sound, nodded his head, and said hello to each other.

After that, Wu Shan withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the four dishes and one soup on the table in front of him.

Originally, Wushan thought that the four dishes and one soup he ordered must be some strange and disgusting things, or it must be some yin goods and ghosts.

The reason why Wushan has this idea is because the maids who serve the food are all gloomy.

Don't look at them veiled and beautiful as flowers, but their true identity can be seen as ghosts and resentful women.

Wu Shan didn't speak, Yu Guang glanced at the surrounding environment, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, he reached out and picked up a pair of chopsticks on the pillow.

Just as Wushan was hesitating whether to clip a chopstick, a gentle voice came into his ears.

"Childe can eat with confidence, every dish in the Death Building is cooked by the landlord himself."

"Sweet and sour, bitter, spicy and salty, four dishes and one soup, all the flavors of life are in it, and the son has a good taste!"

Wu Shan looked up and saw that the person who came was a purple-clothed elegant woman who had just played the pipa.

Before Wushan could speak, the woman in purple had already introduced herself first.

"Jin Shimu, the slave family, is the resident musician of this Death Building, and he has seen the son!"

As she spoke, Jin Shimu, a purple-clothed and elegant woman, had already bowed.

Wu Shan hurriedly got up to return the salute and said, "Student Wu Shan, I have seen Miss Jin. ”

"Miss doesn't dare to be, the slave family was born in the teaching workshop before her death, and the son calls a girl, which is already a love."

Jin Shimu owes himself, without any burden to inform Wushan of his identity during his lifetime, and he is a little free and easy in his humility.

This kind of special temperament rarely appears in a woman, at least Wushan is the first time to see it.

"If Miss Jin doesn't dislike it, please sit down and enjoy the same delicacies!"

"Gongzi Xie, then the slave family is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!"

Wushan stretched out his hand to invite, Jin Shimu put the pipa behind his back, and bowed before entering the table.

This move once again made Wushan's impression of Jin Shimu a little better.

This owe is a respect for Wushan in terms of etiquette, and Wushan is slightly happy to see it.

After Jin Shimu sat down and returned to his position, Wushan opened his mouth to initiate a topic to make the atmosphere not embarrassing.

"Listening to what the girl just said, these four dishes and one soup should be a bit famous, I wonder if I can explain one or two to the students?"

Jin Shimu leaned forward slightly, picked up the wine jug and poured wine for Wushan, and then said something.

"Childe, please see, this is an amber pot, and there is amber wine hidden in the pot, and the wine is called amber when it enters the jade."

After Jin Shimu said this, Wu Shan noticed that what was in front of him was not a wine glass, but a round jade bud the size of a wine glass.

The jade is amber, and the wine in it is integrated with the jade, if it weren't for the whole process of Jin Shimu pouring wine for himself before, Wushan would have thought that there was nothing in this jade.

"Childe, amber wine is brewed from the spring water of the underworld and the flowers on the other side of the two worlds, which can strengthen the heart and blood, and it is of great benefit to the child's body."

When Wu Shan heard this, his eyes lit up, and after thinking for a while, he took the amber jade and drank it all.

Amber on the palate, fragrant on the lips and tongue, mellow, elegant and delicate.

After the taste of the lips and tongue, the wine slides into the abdomen like a clear spring waterfall, and the aroma is long between gentle exhalations.

Suddenly, just as Wushan's body and mind were immersed, the amber wine that had been drunk turned into a pool of blood-colored lake water in the stomach, steaming up like boiling water, constantly nourishing Wushan's already empty qi and blood.

However, the vision only lasted three breaths, as the stomach ran out of drinks.

Wu Shan's slightly narrowed eyes opened, and he suddenly stared at the amber jade pot in Jin Shimu's hand.

Jin Shimu smiled lightly, as if he had expected it, and leaned forward to renew the wine for Wushan.

Wu Shan didn't speak, picked up the wine, and drank it all.

After eighteen cups in a row, the light in Wushan's eyes condensed, condensed but not dispersed.

However, after seeing Jin Shimu who was holding the pot and shaking his head with a wry smile, the longing light in Wushan's eyes dissipated.

"Good wine, another jug!!"

Wu Shan turned his head and called out to the ghost maid outside the private room, wanting to bring another pot.

"Childe doesn't know, this wine is brewed by the landlord himself, and every guest who comes here is only allowed to buy one pot in a hundred years!"

Jin Shimu explained, and after Wu Shan heard it, his face showed a hint of loss.

The pot of amber wine just now almost made some progress in Wushan's cultivation of "Thirteen Demons", but the progress was stuck in place.

"Childe might as well try these four dishes and one soup, it's not ordinary!"

When Wu Shan heard this, he bowed his hand, and at the same time showed an apology on his face.

"Childe don't care, amber wine is a great tonic for you, but for ghosts like me, it is a soul-dispersing poison."

Jin Shimu's words were an understatement, but Wushan's heart jumped.

"These dishes are also cooked by the landlord with more than six grades of foreign beast flesh and blood, although the effect is not as good as amber wine, but it is also excellent."

"Flesh and blood of alien beasts above the sixth grade?"

Jin Shimu smiled and nodded, and after using chopsticks to put vegetables in the Wushan bowl, he continued to explain.

"Six products, that is, the sixth realm!"

"In this underworld, the alien beasts that do not belong to the Dead Soul series are divided into nine grades, corresponding to the nine realms of the human race."

Wushan suddenly, the realm is a division within the human race, and other races are not based on this.

Wu Shan's curiosity was aroused, and he took a piece of meat and sent it to his mouth.

After a few breaths, Wushan stretched out his chopsticks and ate on his own.

Such a scene lasted until Wushan swept away the four dishes and one soup on the table.

After that, Wu Shan patted the miniature version of the dry slab in his arms, and after some advice, he closed his eyes.

Wu Shan's mind sank into his body, and under the effect of tapirization, those drinks and food had already been absorbed.

Rumble ......

In the heart of Wushan, where the qi and blood are the thickest, the qi and blood are tumbling like huge waves, and the blood waves are slapping against each other and rushing towards the limbs and whole body of Wushan, and the rumbling tide is earth-shattering.

I don't know how long it took, the qi and blood finally calmed down, and on the heart of Wushan, thirteen blood cocoons like pimples were born, and the qi and blood were extremely thick.

And Wushan's body of qi and blood, except for the basic needs of maintaining the body, the rest were all absorbed by these thirteen blood cocoons.

Seeing this scene, Wushan was ecstatic in his heart.

"Thirteen Demon Skills", Wushan has been practicing for so long, and he can't get in.

Unexpectedly, by chance, he actually succeeded in entering this strange and inexplicable Death Building.

After the introduction of "Thirteen Demon Skills", as long as Wushan successfully conceives the thirteen blood cocoons and integrates the seven emotions and six desires into it, when the blood cocoon breaks and then stands, Wushan will break through the physical limit of the human race in one fell swoop and step into the seventh realm of qi and blood.

This is the most critical step, and it is also the most basic step!

Wushan thought that it would take him several years to do it, but he didn't expect this step to take such an environment and situation.

After a long time, Wu Shan opened his eyes, looked at Jin Shimu, and said happily.

"Thank you, girl, for your advice!!"