"Yes, this guest officer, try the ale brewed by the shop!" he pushed the bowl an inch in front of Changfeng.

Changfeng picked up the bowl, and the yellow liquor shone in the bowl. He threw his neck back and drank it all.

The mellow liquor glides over the tip of the tongue, moistens through the throat, slips into the throat, and finally floats warmly in the abdomen.

The entrance is slightly spicy, the throat is slightly sweet, and when you enter the abdomen, there is only warm heat. In the end, there is only a rich fragrance left between the mouth and nose.

"Good wine!" Changfeng sighed as he smacked his lips.

"The guest officer has a good look, this is the sign of the small shop, the malt nourished by spiritual water is used, it is ripe for ten years, and our store can only brew a hundred jars of good wine every year. ”

Changfeng interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Fill it up for me!" he urged, dissatisfied.

The shopkeeper laughed and hurriedly filled him with a bowl.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Xiao Er.

Changfeng thought for a moment and spoke:

"Serve all of your signature dishes!"

"Haole, guest officer, use it slowly!" Xiao Er bowed back and went downstairs.

"Also, bring me another jar of wine, and a bigger bowl!"

Changfeng picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, looking at the scenery of Falling Star City outside the window.

The crimson blue sky seems to be a splash of ink, spreading the entire sky, and the streets are full of people, and the occasional soldier with a sword is patrolling. The buildings are neatly arranged, and the wide streets outline this falling star city into a neat chessboard.

He was admiring it to himself, the food had already come up, and a table was full of them, and just looking at it made people hungry and hungry.

He picked up the jade-colored leather in the steamer and sold it, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he stuffed it into his mouth.

The jade-thin paper-thin dough breaks when you bite into it, and you can taste the minced vegetables made of shrimp, leeks, eggs and minced meat, which is refreshing and sweet, and leaves a fragrance on your teeth and cheeks.

Wei Changfeng, who is accustomed to eating wild game, is surprised to eat such a delicate dish for the first time.

He put down his chopsticks, grabbed the whole smoked slightly charred pork leg in front of him, and took a hard bite.

The taste buds on the tip of the tongue are stimulated!

Numb, spicy, fresh, fragrant!

The heat of this pork leg roast is just right! A little more is too old, a little less is too raw, the slightly charred skin is crispy and refreshing, and the pork inside is juicy and plump, oily but not greasy. The original scorching taste of the fire pig is wrapped in a large amount of Sichuan peppercorns and smoked together, and the spicy taste penetrates into the bone marrow at the first bite, making the scalp tingle!

Wei Changfeng only took a bite, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

He opened his mouth wide and inhaled to relieve the tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue, while he kept gnawing on the pork leg in his hand like a demon.

I poured a bowl of wine and drank it all with my neck up.

"Happy!

A bowl of wine was spicy, and he scooped another bowl of milky white soup on the table.

The soup is pure, and there is no ingredient at all, and you can't really tell what is cooked just by looking at the color.

A spoonful of soup in the mouth.

The soup that was originally warm plummeted at the tip of his tongue, and before Wei Changfeng could react, it slid through his throat and rolled into his lower abdomen.

The soup spread out in an instant, turning into a trace of aura, nourishing Wei Changfeng's limbs and internal organs.

Changfeng was excited, and tasted another spoonful.

Really!

It's not a thick soup, it's a highly concentrated aura!

As soon as the aura entered the abdomen, the whole body was refreshed, and the discomfort on the tip of the tongue disappeared.

He poured a pot of soup into his stomach like a whale swallow, and continued to move the dish in front of him.

There was still one fish that did not move.

The fish took up half of the table, was scaleless, had a transverse cut on its ventral side, the bone had been removed, and a sharp tooth as sharp as jagged.

This should be a demon beast, Wei Changfeng thought to himself.

The fish is steamed, the body of the fish is white, and only some green onions, ginger and radish shreds are sprinkled to add color.

He scooped up finely chopped fish with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

The fish is tender and fatty, original and melts in your mouth!

Just one word: fresh!

The kind of freshness that makes every pore and every cell stretch open! Even the tongue has to be swallowed in the stomach!

The smell of deliciousness lingers on the nose and is mouth-watering. Smell its fragrance, the heart is relaxed, taste its meat, the aftertaste is endless.

The ground is more fresh than bamboo shoots, and the river is fresh than fish!

Changfeng ate for more than half an hour, and the dishes on the table were cleaned up. He rubbed his swollen stomach and leaned against the wall to blow the wind and drank bowl after bowl.

"Little Er, settle the bill!" he looked at the empty jar, his face flushed.

"Come to the guest officer!, a total of fifteen Dongshan gold coins!" Xiao Er rubbed his hands and looked at him with a smile on his eyebrows.

Changfeng was a little confused, took out a Dongshan silver coin and threw it to him, said "don't look for it", and staggered up and left.

The shopkeeper looked stunned, and hurriedly stopped Wei Changfeng, who was about to go downstairs.

"Guest, that's not enough. ”

Wei Changfeng fumbled for two more silver coins, threw them in his hand, and waved his hand at him.

The shopkeeper's face pulled down.

"Ten silver coins are worth one gold coin, these fifteen gold coins for food, you have to pay a hundred silver coins, now you give me three, this is clearly to eat the overlord meal." ”

After Wei Changfeng heard this, the wine sobered up for half a minute.

Isn't the silver coin enough for a family's expenses for a month? I can't even afford to pay for a meal? The old man Wei Qi is cheating on me again?

Dozens of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and before he could come up with a complete idea, he had already "pedaled" downstairs and remembered a sound of footsteps.

"Just eat the overlord's meal, do this kind of thing like a human being!" A group of men came up, led by a broad-shouldered man with a round waist, a square face, a collapsed nose, two cheeks full of unkempt beards, and a goatee on his chin. The spiritual power fluctuations around the body are impressively the fourfold cultivation of the Qi Realm!

Changfeng knew that he was at a loss, and it was inconvenient to do it, so he thought for a long time and said: "I am willing to do miscellaneous work here to pay for food." ”

"Miscellaneous servants?" the strong man snorted, "Then do you want to wash the dishes or brush the thatched house?" fifteen gold coins, you can only pay it back after you have been here for seven or eight years!"

Changfeng's face kept changing, and he was at a loss for a while.

The man looked at Changfeng from head to toe, looked at it again, and nodded incessantly.

"It's only right to pay your debts! you have to be reasonable even if you're a monk!" he rebuked.

Changfeng's face was red, and he was speechless.

"There is a law that allows you to pay off your debts in a month, what do you think?" the man's tone changed, and he discussed with him.

"I want to hear about it. "The long wind arches his hand.

"You come with me. He turned and went downstairs, followed by the long wind.

The two men went out the door, walking down the street one after the other, until they stopped in front of a building.