Chapter 14: Drunken Qingjun

"This fool is so unsuitable, this is a treasure that cultivators dream of."

Thinking about it, Lin Xiao showed a rather disappointed expression.

"Childe, aren't you satisfied?"

"The effect of this is average, and it probably won't take long."

"What does that boy think?"

"What can I think? It's all just your attitude. ”

Mao Shisan's face changed, and then he took out another crystal bottle from the cloth bag, which looked like some pills.

His eyes were a little pleading: "Childe, this is the authentic healing medicine of Kunlun Mountain, called Jinchuang Dan, there are twenty in this bottle, I don't know if it is feasible?"

"Only twenty?"

Lin Xiao shook his head: "No, you have to add another bottle."

Mao Shisan showed embarrassment, he only had two bottles of this Jin Chuangdan in his hand, and he used a few just now.

"What? You want to be dissatisfied with my request? ”

"Don't dare, Childe, I only have two bottles of Jinchuang Dan, and I used three just now, which is less than one bottle."

"That's as much as you want!"

"Okay son."

Mao 13 took out another crystal bottle, Lin Xiao accepted it, pulled off the two bottle caps and sniffed it, a strong medicinal fragrance hit his nose, it was indeed an authentic Jin Chuangdan.

He poured out one and handed it to Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu looked excited and hurriedly took it.

Jin Chuangdan, but only a good medicine that only the Great Gate Sect has, her father spent tens of millions of dollars ten years ago to get one and heal his old wounds.

"Boss, you were injured just now, take it and try it."

"Good ......"

Zhang Lu hurriedly swallowed it when he heard this, and after two minutes, he felt that his body had returned to normal, and he was more powerful than before.

"Boss, how's it going?"

"Well, it's okay."

"That's good, if you dare to lie to me, they'll be finished."

The two chatted with themselves, not shying away from suspicion.

"Childe, you're satisfied, can we leave?"

Lin Xiao waved his hand.

"Let's go!"

"Thank you, Childe."

Mao 13 led the three of them, turned around and left, his steps were a little staggering, in their world, the weak eat the strong, and it was already very good to be able to leave a life today.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Xiao suddenly shouted.

Mao Thirteen's body was shocked, and he hurriedly turned around.

"What do you command?"

Lin Xiao ignored him, but threw a Golden Creation Pill at Qin Yue.

"I think you're a woman, so I won't embarrass you this time."

After speaking, he left with Zhang Lu.

"Thank you, Childe."

Qin Yue looked grateful, Master's Jin Chuangdan was gone, she didn't expect Lin Xiao to actually give her one.

And Mao Shisan and Qin Jian on the side were also a little excited on their faces, but Li Gongzi's eyes had a hint of viciousness.

……

"Lin Xiao, where have you been? Oh no, why do you stink so much? ”

Lin Xiao spread his hands and took out the 10,000-year-old turtle soil: "Mr. Yun, do you mean this baby?"

Zhao Hong hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his nose: "Lin Xiao, what are you doing, aren't you afraid that Mr. Yun will deduct your salary?"

Yun Xiyao was not as exaggerated as Zhao Hong, but she was also a little uncomfortable: "Lin Xiao, we came here for dinner, why did you bring this stone in?"

"It's just, it just affects the appetite."

"Does it matter?"

Lin Xiao put the 10,000-year-old turtle soil aside, grabbed a roast leg of lamb and gnawed it.

"It's so fragrant, it doesn't affect my appetite, but I feel hungrier."

"Lin Xiao, the box you want."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Lu, who had changed into clothes, walked in with a square wooden box in his hand, which was shining with golden light, and it was actually made of nanmu.

Lin Xiao wiped his hands, stretched out his hand to take it, and then put the 10,000-year-old turtle soil into it, and took out two bottles of Jinchuang Dan from his pocket and put it in, the size was just right.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

"Lin Xiao, you're polite."

The two didn't say much, the two had already talked before, don't let Yun Xiyao know what happened outside, so as not to worry everyone.

Yun Xiyao looked at Lin Xiao and Zhang Lu's expressions, as if she had discovered something, but she didn't ask.

She picked up a wine glass: "Mr. Zhang, Xi Yao toasts you!"

"Mr. Yun waits!"

Zhang Lu didn't clink glasses with Yun Xiyao, but looked at the door.

A beautiful waiter walked in with a plate and a square cloth ball on it, as if it had been some age.

"Mr. Zhang, I brought the wine."

"Well, you get out!"

"Mr. Yun, let's drink this today."

Zhang Lu smiled, picked up a pair of delicate scissors from the plate and began to cut the cloth.

Yun Xiyao and the three of them were stunned, and looked at Zhang Lu together.

The first layer of white cloth was quickly cut open, revealing a second layer of black cloth.

Zhao Hong and Lin Xiao didn't understand it, but Yun Xiyao showed an excited look.

"Mr. Zhang, this is ......"

Zhang Lu smiled, did not speak, but intently cut the black cloth.

When the black cloth ball was removed, a layer of reddish-brown dirt appeared inside, cracks all over the soil, and a faint smell of wine came from it.

Yun Xiyao was even more excited, and her jade-like neck moved.

Zhang Lu smiled, then took out a small hammer from the tray and knocked it against the reddish-brown dirt.

This action made Lin Xiao and Zhao Hong look strange, but Yun Xiyao was shocked.

The earth was torn apart, the blue light was dazzling, and a square cyan wine jar was displayed in front of everyone.

"Mr. Zhang, this is your Zhang family's century-old secret brewing drunken Qingjun."

"Mr. Yun has good eyesight, it is Drunken Qingjun."

Yun Xiyao's conjecture was confirmed, and she was extremely excited: "Mr. Zhang, what kind of creation did we have, and we actually got the opportunity to share a cup of Drunken Qingjun?"

The Zhang family's secret brew is a century-old drunken Qingjun, each jar is a century-old puree, with a market value of more than five million, and if it is put up for auction, it will at least exceed 10 million.

Yun Xiyao is confident that without such glory, she can get such an honor from the Zhang family.

Zhang Lu glanced at Lin Xiao, then turned around and smiled: "Mr. Yun is my VIP customer of the banquet world, and he has been taking care of the business of the banquet world, not to mention, and today I can have the honor to entertain a few of you distinguished guests in person, so I specially reported to the family and obtained the consent of the head of the family to open an altar of drunken Qingjun to share with you to make up for the previous neglect."

"This is actually Drunken Qingjun, each altar is worth more than five million."

Zhao Hong's eyes were straight, this girl was not short of money, but she was born in the military, but she did not have a luxurious life.

"Sister Zhao Hong smiled, can the friendship between our sisters be measured by money? That's right, Brother Lin Xiao. ”

Lin Xiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, he naturally knew that everything Zhang Lu did was on the basis of gratitude to him.

"What Mr. Zhang said is, Mr. Yun, Zhao Da Beauty, since Mr. Zhang is so sincere, how can we live up to Mr. Zhang's kindness, come, let's get drunk Qingjun."

"What a shame ......"

Yun Xiyao and Zhao Hong rarely spoke in unison.

Zhang Lu was not unhappy at all, but quickly knocked through the bottle cap of Drunken Qingjun, and a soft aroma of wine suddenly filled the entire Phoenix Pavilion.

Zui Qingjun liquor is packed into the jar before closing, and there is no counterfeit product in the world.

There were four silver cups in the tray, each filled with four cups of Drunken Qingjun.

"Mr. Yun, Zhao Beauty, Lin Da's bodyguard, once this drunken Qingjun opens the altar, he needs to drink it within three minutes, otherwise it will change its taste, come and take a sip, I wish our friendship a long time."

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The crisp sound of clinking glasses seems to knock on the first part of the friendship between the four.

Zhao Hong looked at the wine glass in his hand, but he was reluctant to take a sip.

"Sisters, I'm not mistaken, this glass of wine is more than one and a half million, how can I be willing to swallow it!"

"Zhao Hong, you can't be a little promising, this is a century-old drunken Qingjun, I don't know how many people can't buy it if they want to, you are reluctant to drink?"

"Yes, Sister Zhao Hong, there are fewer and fewer drunken Qingjun, in my family, there are less than twenty altars in existence, it is me, I got a Moutai cup on my grandfather's birthday banquet eight years ago."

"Why is the survival of the world so scarce, didn't your Zhang family brew it later?"

Lin Xiao asked a little strangely.

As soon as Zhang Lu saw Lin Xiao asking, he looked at Lin Xiao and said:

"This is because the water used to brew Drunken Qingjun has been robbed, and there will be no more brewing of Drunken Qingjun."

Lin Xiao touched his head, it turned out that he had asked a question that should not be asked.

"Hehe, then let's continue to drink, otherwise we won't have a chance to drink it in the future, good wine."

Lin Xiao raised his head and drank it all, followed by Yun Xiyao and Zhang Lu.

"It's not one and a half million, it's at least two million, and I'm still reluctant to drink it!"

"Bang ......"

The thick door of the Phoenix Pavilion was kicked open.

"Beauty, I'm willing to pay five million for this cup of drunken Qingjun."