The bluestone falls into the water, undulating layers of ripples, and the sound of shouting and reprimanding falls, causing an uproar.

A few brocade-clothed men pursed their lips, and were about to teach this "nameless" man who spat out wild words, when a shout suddenly came from the crowd.

"That's right, a group of toads at the bottom of the well not only haven't seen the sky high and the sea wide, but also don't know what to do, they don't listen to good words and advice, they have to deceive themselves, but they don't know that weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance and conceit are!"

Sandalwood swirled, and a few wisps of clouds floated through the portholes, precipitating the dead silence in the cloister.

Everyone's eyes turned, and the smug young man with a cold face leaned against the window, dressed in a red embroidered moire and black satin robe, holding a gourd, exuding a mellow wine, carrying a sandalwood moire long box, long hair shawl, deep starry eyes, and ruthlessness in his eyebrows, which made people dare not look at it for a long time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't look at me like that, I'm not a beauty who captivates the country and the city, it's easy for people to suspect that you have a habit of breaking your sleeves!"

Hearing this, the sons of the family were furious, and the sons of Huayi who were carrying swords and jade stepped forward, and their words were ruthless.

"Presumptuous, where did the mountain village man dare to swagger again, don't you want to try the punishment of tongue pulling out and Ling Chi?"

The black-clothed young man stood up straight, squinting his eyes, undisguised as if he were a hell of a murderous machine, crimson fireworks dancing on his white jade-like palms, and several dignified women in satin gauze skirts nearby retreated back and forth, with fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"Bold!"

The young man didn't say anything more, and the middle-aged cultivator beside him stepped forward, the starlight shining all around him, and before the stars could take shape, the black-clothed young man held his neck and raised it above his head.

"The punishment of pulling out the tongue and Ling Chi? Listening to the tone, it should be from Dahan, full of smell, recognizing the thief as his father, but you still know who the ancestor is?"

"You ......"

The young man couldn't help but panic, reached out and held the jade talisman, looked around at the left and right guards, and said coldly: "Shang, kill him, kill him!"

The sword was unsheathed, the cold light was slaughtering, the black-clothed young man took a step back unhurriedly, and threw the cultivator in his hand into the crowd, black and red lines all over his body, and a golden bronze bell fell from the sky, blocking all the hot streamers.

The black-clothed young man raised his eyebrows slightly, flashed in front of Lingyu, his face was not good, and he said coldly: "Monk, it is also up to people to draw a knife to help when the road is uneven, right? ”

Lingyu nodded, smiled gently, and said lightly, "Amitabha, what the donor said is extremely true, it is the little monk who is wrong, and he no longer dares to stop the donor." ”

The black-clothed young man raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the monk who bowed his head, it was not good to continue the attack, and when he looked around, the young man who took the lead in causing trouble was gone.

"Luoyang, this monk has a problem with his intelligence, I won't tell him about today's incident, I'll tell you, if that kid's elders come to seek revenge, you have to protect me. ”

Luoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and just about to speak, the young man raised his palm and took out two jars of fine wine, looking at the texture of the jar, he knew that it was an old wine, and he expected that the taste would not be much worse than the wine between the flowers.

"Chudi's fine wine is drunk in Qiuxia, fifty years of cellaring, as fierce as a mountain fire, the color is like a glow, as long as you have drunk it, there is nothing bad to say. ”

The young man in black said in a loud voice, bent his fingers to break the mud seal, and the mellow aroma of wine wafted into the corridor, and the people who watched the lively wine couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Luoyang caught the old wine, tapped his fingers, the mud seal broke through the small hole, and the crystal liquor rose into the air, hovering and falling into Luoyang's mouth, and the clear red light was dazzling.

Lingyu stood beside Luoyang, sniffing the aroma of wine and swallowing saliva, compared to the daughter in the inn under the wine mountain, red as water.

The wine is tempting, the itch in my heart is like a cat scratch, the sword in Luoyang is terrifying, and I am afraid that I can't bear it, so if I want to drink this wine, I have to find a way from this young man.

Lingyu's eyes rolled and fell silent, according to his understanding of Luoyang, this young uncle of Kunlun who is all over the world is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and he will probably refuse the young man's help after a while, so his opportunity will come.

After drinking the wine, Luoyang squinted his eyes with satisfaction, reminiscing about the smell of hot wine, full of spirit, satisfied, couldn't help nodding, lightly dancing the sleeves of his robe, and said: "Good wine, I'll give me ten jars again." ”

The black-clothed young man proudly threw out ten jars of wine, looked at the monk with frowning eyes, and couldn't help chuckling, "Monk, do you want to taste it?"

Lingyu nodded his head, recited the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, the little monk is a monk, he doesn't drink, he doesn't drink. ”

"If you don't drink it, that's a pity, I originally wanted to share a jar with you, but if you don't drink it, forget it. ”

The young man in black pursed his lips, Lingyu's expression was calm, the turbulence in his heart was not revealed, with his heart, the idea that the young man in black wanted to play tricks on people couldn't hide it from him at all.

"Brother Luo, do you want to try my wife's craftsmanship, she is the apprentice of the world's first chef Liu Mu, who is proficient in frying, cooking, stewing, steaming, stir-frying, shabu-shabu, and stew, as long as you can say the number of the top, whether it is flying in the sky or swimming in the sea, I am sure to make you feast." ”

The scene was getting colder, the young man in black ignored Lingyu, walked quickly to Luoyang's side, and gestured while talking, his eyes flashed with bright light, obviously admiring his wife in his mouth.

Luoyang nodded, and said, "Please ask Brother Tai to lead the way, by the way, I haven't asked for advice yet......"

"In Xia Anning, the prodigal son of Chu State, Luoyang encountered inconvenience when he went abroad that day, even if he reported my name, I dare not say anything else, food, clothing, housing and transportation are definitely the best. ”

The young man in black said in a voice, stretched out his hand, and walked side by side with Luoyang towards the top cabin, Lingyu pursed his lips, followed closely behind Luoyang, turned the Buddha beads, lowered his eyebrows, and was amused by Anning's voice from time to time.

Walking through the VIP cabin with fluttering sandalwood, Xu heard that he had inquired about the names of several people, and the surrounding noble brothers no longer had the rampant of Fang Cai, and retreated back and forth, making way for a wide road.

An Ning smiled disdainfully, other countries don't know, but in the Chu country, this kind of soft bullying and hard afraid brother is the most despised.

The real aristocracy is not like them, each has a wild nature, and prefers to compete with strong enemies and fight wits and courage rather than for the weak, which is the joy of life.

A monk and a prodigal son walked down the corridor under the gaze of everyone, and the fragrance grew stronger, and An Ning pushed open a closed attic, and called the young men and girls sitting around the table to turn around at the same time.

It's like safflower is always more dazzling than blue leaves, the bright moon is always more attractive than starlight, and dozens of plates of cauliflower are full of patterns, color and fragrance, so Luoyang can't help but ignore everyone's hot eyes, and compare the "food" of Xianzhou Restaurant in his heart, and the secret world is very different.

The girl in the green skirt who was the leader put down the dishes and chopsticks for a while, glanced at An Ning, and said, "I'm back, let's find the dishes and chopsticks and sit down to eat." ”

An Ning squeezed her eyebrows at the girl in the green dress who was gobbling up her eyebrows for a while, and she had the intention to introduce Luoyang, but the girl just gobbled it up.

After being silent for a long time, An Ning sighed helplessly, coughed lightly, and said, "Xiao Yezi, my brother brought you rosefish and snow cloud chicken......"

The gobbling girl paused slightly, looked around at the food on the table, seemed to be comparing something, considered it for a moment, and said: "What is the fish used to preserve, how big is it? Where did the chicken come from, and can it be eaten?"