"The wind is uneven, the wind vial, what does it matter?" Looking at the shaky wind unevenness, Zhou Yu smiled in amazement.

Crunch!

At this time, the gate outside the courtyard suddenly opened silently with the sudden wave of sleeves in the wind.

A small figure twisting the food box happened to appear outside the door, looking like he was pushing the door open with his body.

It's the returning wind vial.

"It's so slow to buy food, apprentice, you can't do it. Feng Buping said, and at the same time stroked a small bottle of Feng that had almost fallen because of the opening of the door.

But he seemed to say gently, and the other hand, which often carried the wine jug, was empty at some point, and it happened to pass the food box from the bosom of the wind bottle.

"Close the door, lest the smell drift to the hypocritical temple, the bald people, the most annoying. Feng Buping said, and turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

"Come, nephew, let's get ready for dinner. Halfway through, the wind was uneven and raised the food box in his hand to Zhou Yu who was in a daze.

"Hmph. Outside the door, Feng Xiaoxin closed the door in annoyance, and quickly ran to the location where it should be the kitchen, shouting as he ran.

"Senior brother, go to Guannei and help me watch it, be careful that the master eats all the food, I bought the roast chicken from Zuixianglou today. Before he could finish speaking, the wind vial had disappeared without a trace.

"There's a bit of Taoism here. Zhou Yu looked at the subtitles in amazement, and always felt that the uncle and the junior brother were not serious people.

is not at all like the fairy wind Dao bones of Uncle Ziyang of Ziyang Temple, but is more like a wine and meat Taoist priest in the world, more vulgar than ordinary people.

"The master is unfortunate. Zhou Yu sighed in his heart, Uncle Feng looked like this, even if his cultivation was high, but he was even short of gold and silver, where would there be anything good for him.

"Where can the roast chicken in this drunken incense building compare to the spiritual tea of Ziyang Temple......" As he was saying, Zhou Yu walked towards the temple, and his nose suddenly moved, and there was a spicy and crispy taste, which suddenly floated in.

“......”

"Uncle Shi, wait for me. Zhou Yu hurriedly strode towards the view, he didn't love the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, but only this spicy fragrance should not be missed.

When you enter the view, you see that the wind is uneven, and I don't know where to remove an incense case right to use as a dining table.

At this moment, the lid of the box is opened, and in addition to the delicious appetizer, in the middle is a plate of spicy and crispy chicken.

The color is golden, and when the skin and flesh are cut, a hot breath wraps in an indelible fragrance, and it immediately overflows.

"What does the nephew think of this person's fireworks, how is it compared to the elixir in the mountain?" Zhou Yu hurriedly walked over to the side, and was about to take chopsticks, when suddenly the wind was uneven on the other side and asked, when he looked at it, he also took a sip of wine, very chic and uninhibited.

"I love to eat vegetarian food, and I often eat meat, whether it is the elixir in the mountains or the taste of this world, my nephew only wants one heart to like. In the face of soul torture, Zhou Yu didn't even think about it, so he opened his mouth and came.

I think that at the beginning, just after going up the mountain, a mouthful of chicken soup, and the entire Yijian Xianmen heard him and praised him.

At this time, in the face of Uncle Feng, who seems to be fond of appetite, it is not easy to come.

"What a favorite. When Feng Buping heard this, he fell into a short thought.

"Come, drink. After a while, he just looked up and looked very emotional.

"But what about the cup?" Zhou Yu was very uneasy looking at Feng Buping's unshaven beard and the embarrassed appearance of not even washing his mouth and rinsing his mouth for many days.

Although most of the people in the cultivation are pure and clear, my own uncle, thinking that his cultivation has reached a certain level, and he has begun to return to the basics, which makes people can't bear to look at it directly.

Fortunately, at this moment, the clever and cunning little junior brother ran in from the kitchen, and saw that he was carrying a palm-sized wine bottle in his arms, as well as three pairs of dishes and chopsticks and a wine glass.

But in the blink of an eye, it was placed in front of the three of them, so that Feng Buping, who was about to tear the chicken leg with his hand, suddenly stiffened.

"Master, you eat the vegetables first, and I'll help you cut the chicken pieces. A trace of cunning floated in Feng Xiaovial's eyes, and with a small palm, he took out a pair of chopsticks and put them in Feng Buping's hand, and at the same time pushed them away.

"What a clever little ghost. Looking at the wind vial that had just taken out the washed knife from the storage bag at this time, Zhou Yu praised it.

"This time, the senior brother came and contributed such a rich dinner, and the senior brother is here to give the senior brother a drink. A moment later, when the roast chicken was cut, Feng Xiaohua peeked at Feng Qiping, who had already begun to eat the chicken, and winked at Zhou Yu.

It seems that besides, senior brother, I can only help you up to now.

"Good. Zhou Yu nodded, also picked up the wine glass, and the two took a sip of each other.

"This junior brother is also a master who collects money and knows how to do things, and I don't know how much hardship I have endured at a young age to develop such a clever temperament. Putting down the wine glass and looking at the little red wind bottle, Zhou Yu sighed.

He felt that he should flatter his uncle, after all, he would have to rely on others for the rest of his life, and if he didn't know each other, he would be annoyed.

When the time comes, he will be given a miserable task, so will he accept it or not.

After all, before coming, Chang Le Ke had vaguely revealed Uncle Ziyang's thoughts, saying that the opportunity for his Five Elements Sacrifice might fall on Uncle Feng.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu suddenly picked up his cup and toasted to the wind, fortunately, although his uncle was miserable, he was not like Uncle Ziyang, who paid special attention to the word rules at some times.

This dinner was quite hearty.

It seems that when eating, the more unruly it is, the more fragrant it is, which is mostly strange from the word restraint.

At first, the little junior brother's wine was drunk, and then Uncle Feng's wine came.

I don't know where this wine came from, but when I drank it, both the body and the spiritual power in the body seemed to be affected at the same time.

It becomes sluggish, and it looks like some kind of special precipitation.

In short, Zhou Yu was drunk.

Coming to this world, the first real drunkenness.

You must know that after practicing, the monk's body will automatically refine the impurities in the body, and it will always remain pure and clean.

Even if it is a martial artist with profound kung fu, the digestion ability of his body is extremely powerful, and there is rarely alcohol that can intoxicate people.

Not to mention immortal cultivators.

"Unexpectedly, Uncle Feng's rather tattered pot was filled with rare spirit wine, and its power was really terrifying, comparable to the head of the second pot. ”

Thump.

"Master, senior brother is drunk. Seeing Zhou Yu fall down on the table, Feng Xiaoxin smiled proudly.

Finally there are people who are worse than him.

Poof.

"Still want to eat chicken?" Looking at the one who was drunk and fell to the ground, Feng Buping glanced at the large plate of roast chicken left on the table, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of contempt when his eyes swept over the two.

He took another sip of his own drink, and then took out the previous letter in his chest, which was now wrinkled.

With two fingers and a pinch, he took out a purple talisman in the envelope, and with a flick of his hand, he saw the talisman flying, and with a hazy purple light flashing, the image of the Ziyang real person in the Ziyang Mountains suddenly appeared in the view.

"Senior Brother Feng, long time no see. ”