Zhao Yu said three good words in a row, and then pulled Qin Feng and Master Mo away, and ordered them to go down to a big banquet, one is to congratulate Master Mo on accepting a good apprentice, and the other is to thank Qin Feng for their selflessness.

A farce did not develop as Zhao Linger thought, but she can accept the ending now. I even feel a little unwilling to admit that this is a better ending.

Otherwise, how can you teach Qin Feng a lesson? and then it will be gone.

What's the point of that? It's better to be like now, but his grandfather Mo wishes to be a good apprentice, and the soldiers will soon be able to get an elixir that can greatly increase their strength.

During the banquet, after three glasses of wine, the true nature of Master Mo and Zhao Yu was gradually revealed.

Zhao Yu didn't have that rotten scholarly spirit, but rolled up his sleeves and toasted Qin Feng vigorously, laughing, how could he have the posture that a prince should have?

Master Mo is similar, his cheeks are slightly red, his eyes are hazy with drunkenness, and he has to say a word of sin and sin before drinking a glass of wine, and he doesn't know how much alchemy time will be delayed after this cup goes down.

And then just one cup after another, not stopping at all.

Qin Feng couldn't smile bitterly when he saw this, but he felt that the two seniors like this were more affinity, and he liked this even more.

As the saying goes, it's not that a family doesn't enter a family, being a father is so good at drinking, Zhao Linger and Zhao Chenyi are not mortals. However, they did not join the battle of Qin Feng and the three, but drank bitterly with Xiao Yangxi.

In order to take care of Xiao Yangxi and Zhao Chenyi, Zhao Linger deliberately asked people to change to fruit wine with a very low concentration. The three of them drank it very proudly, and they used the bowl directly.

Xiao Yangxi picked two, and did not delay the time to eat meat, and Zhao Ling'er was stunned for a while.

Zhao Chenyi was not to be outdone, and riveted himself to the end with Xiao Yangxi, but he was carried out.

After thirty fathoms, Qin Feng and the three of them were almost drunk.

Zhao Yu lost his previous reserve, put his arm on Qin Feng's shoulder and asked, "Qin Feng, how many years have you been alchemizing?"

Qin Feng stretched out five fingers and said, "It's been five years." ”

"Five years?"

Zhao Yu didn't know whether to be too much or too little for a while.

There have been such achievements in five years, where can I put my face as a prince? But five years, in the conversation just now, Zhao Yu knew that Qin Feng was only eighteen years old this year.

In other words, Qin Feng started alchemy at the age of thirteen!

What were you doing when you were thirteen? shoveling in Rui Beast Village?

Coughing lightly, Zhao Yu sorted out his mood for a moment, and then asked, "Then Qin Feng, how many lines can you refine the highest-grade pill?"

Zhao Yu has studied alchemy for more than ten years, and now he is able to refine the four-pattern pill. Moreover, it is still of high quality, which really makes Zhao Yu happy for a long time.

You should know that one to three lines are the lower level, and four to six lines are the middle level. The gap between the lower and middle levels is incomparably large, and many alchemists have not been able to cross this gap in their entire lives, and eventually become sentient beings.

Zhao Yu knew that Qin Feng would definitely be able to refine the four-pattern pill, after all, the four-pattern pill could be developed. But Zhao Yu was gambling, gambling that Qin Feng had not passed the first difficulty in the middle rank, and gambling that Qin Feng would not be able to refine the five-pattern elixir.

At this moment, Zhao Ling'er was staring at Qin Feng, and although Master Mo didn't look at Qin Feng, his ears were also pricked up. After all, this is about his dignity as a master.

Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "The four-pattern pill can be refined at any time, and the five-pattern one needs good medicinal materials and a good pill furnace." As for the six-patterned ones, it can only depend on luck. ”

In an instant, only the sound of Xiao Yangxi eating meat was left on the table.

Zhao Ling'er and the others all looked at Qin Feng in a daze, and they didn't notice that Zhao Yu's hand holding the wine glass burst with green tendons. No one noticed that Master Mo breathed a sigh of relief after a brief period of shock, and as for Zhao Ling'er, he suddenly felt that all the dishes on the table were unappetizing.

Zhao Yu felt bitter in his heart, poured three glasses of wine to himself, and then patted Qin Feng's shoulder, and sighed: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible." ”

Why did the wine suddenly become bitter? Inferior wine, you really shouldn't drink it.

No, you really shouldn't ask.

Zhao Yu began to doubt life.

I have been alchemy for more than ten years, and in the end I thought I could be complacent, but I was pressed to the ground and rubbed by a descendant.

In the future, will you still study alchemy?

Qin Feng saw that the atmosphere was not quite right, and only then did he realize that he had accidentally told the truth and made a big splash. Hey, it's really hard to prevent, it's not what I want.

Qin Feng smiled, and then secretly said to Zhao Yu: "Lord Wang, next time I will write the five-pattern Danfang for you, don't tell my master." ”

Qin Feng is coaxing the prince.

But it's still quite effective, the four-pattern Danfang Zhao Yu is a treasure, and the five-pattern one can't be pressed to the bottom of the box as an heirloom?

"Don't forget, brother Xian, come on, come on, let's take this drink as an agreement. Zhao Yu was afraid that Qin Feng would regret it, so he hurriedly poured wine.

The two clinked glasses, and then each drank it all.

Zhao Yu smiled happily at this time, and ordered someone to serve wine again, so that he and Qin Feng would not get drunk and not return!

Zhao Ling'er on the side kicked his father a little angrily, not because he was angry that his father and Qin Feng drank too much, but because he was angry that his father had just called Qin Feng a virtuous brother.

What does this mean? Do you really want to call this Qin Feng your uncle?

can't do it, Zhao Linger thinks that she can't do this by killing herself.

Hmph, do you want the county lord to think of this person as a junior?

As he was talking, Zhao Yu felt that his daughter was kicking him, and immediately understood, and said to Qin Feng: "Brother Xian, don't mention the little things before you and Ling'er, it's all Ling'er who likes to mess around, don't worry about her." ”

Smiling, Zhao Yu looked at Zhao Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, come, toast to Uncle Qin, you can't mess around like before in the future." ”

"Huh?"

This time, Qin Feng was also stunned.

Uncle?

It seems like...... It seems a little exciting. It's not enough, will it not allow this, but I look forward to it......

Zhao Ling'er noticed the change in Qin Feng's eyes, she had a good impression of Qin Feng just now because of the matter of the Divine Beast Pill, and now she was suddenly gone.

Zhao Ling'er snorted coldly, "I won't toast this kind of Diao people!

Zhao Ling'er scolded twice, and then got up and left.

Zhao Yu was very embarrassed when he saw this, but at that time, Zhao Yu was reluctant to scold his daughter. So Zhao Yu had no choice but to make amends to Qin Feng, and he had three glasses of wine.

Finally, Qin Feng let Master Mo and the others go, and then they were helped away by Xiao Yangxi.

When he came to the verandah, he happened to see Zhao Ling'er sulking in the courtyard on the side, Qin Feng smiled when he saw this, and said loudly: "County Lord, we'll see you next time." ”

"Who wants to say goodbye to you rascal?!" Zhao Ling'er wanted to shake the whip, and then remembered that the red python Tiansuo was given to Xiao Yangxi.

Qin Feng smiled and left with Xiao Yangxi without answering.

Xiao Yangxi was sensible, and said goodbye to Zhao Ling'er very well-behaved, which made Zhao Ling'er a little angry.