After the light on the divine armor slowly brightened up, and even became a little dazzling, Qian Lingxue slowly withdrew her hand with a slight sigh of relief, looked at the angel god costume who was restrained again, and said: "Okay, I have re-stored enough energy in the angel god suit, which should be enough for you to use the law realm three times in a short period of time to perform a master-level attack." ”

"However, Xiao Su, you have to remember that before you become the master, it is best not to use the angel god costume unless your life is in danger. Otherwise, the strength of the angel god costume will inevitably attract many people's hearts, and you will be in a lot of trouble when the time comes," Qian Lingxue said with a wave of her jade hand, and under the shroud of soft and holy white light, the angel god costume shone brightly again, and then quietly submerged into Su Xiaosu's body.

Looking down at his body without the Divine Armor, Su Xiaosu's pretty face still had a shocked look, and he swallowed his saliva slightly before he couldn't help but look up at Qian Lingxue: "Teacher, such a powerful Divine Armor is really too precious, I..."

"This angel god costume is of little use to the teacher. You are my only disciple, so you are naturally qualified to have it. The teacher hopes to see the day when you will be able to use it in the future and show its true might," Qian Lingxue looked at Su Xiaosu with a smile and said.

After speaking, without waiting for Qianrenxue to say anything, Qianrenxue turned over and took out a small jade slip, and the rich white light dazzled all over her body, and the jade hand crushed the jade slip, and with the violent distortion of the surrounding space, the figure quietly disappeared into the distorted void.

Su Xiaosu, who stared at this scene in shock, slowly came back to his senses after a while, took a deep breath, and slowly clenched his jade hand with shiny eyes and whispered to himself: "Teacher, don't worry! I will not let you down." I don't know, if I have the opportunity to see him again next time and let him see my true strength, what will his expression be? It's going to be fun!"

...

Celestial Mars, Celestial Fire Boulevard, opposite Zeus's jewelry store, sits a Gothic building from ancient France in the Upper Yuan era.

The minaret is high, with large arched windows and stained glass painted with biblical stories. Pointed ribbed vaults, flying buttresses, and slender bundle columns create a sense of lightness and slenderness. The frame structure gives the strength to fully support the top, so that the whole building is known for its straight lines, majestic appearance, and spacious space.

Compared to the blue Zeus jewelry store, this Gothic building is almost like a giant, and even the entire Tianhuo Boulevard, it is the most eye-catching highlight.

In this old Gothic winery, a long table of the luxurious French court that can accommodate twenty people at the same time sits a few people at each time.

On the main seat, there was an old man, who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, dressed in an elegant French dress, wearing a wig, sitting dignified and elegant, with a serious facial expression. Obviously, he is the master here, the taster.

On one side of the long table, there were three people sitting, one was a slender man, with a white shirt, a black waistcoat, and short hair that looked very energetic, about forty years old, with a soft smile on his face, and he was a gourmet.

The other was about thirty-five years old, of medium height, dressed in a white suit, with long blonde hair meticulously combed, hanging back from the sides of his sideburns to his shoulders. His eyebrows were thick and his eyes were large, but the smile in his eyes was not rigorous, with a bit of a bad taste.

Sitting in the third chair was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. With short black hair, a black shirt, black shorts, and a white vest with the pattern of a Greek temple in the upper proteroscope, the whole person looks a little lazy. He is none other than Lan Jue, the former king of mercenaries and the god king Zeus.

In addition to the people, on the table in front of them, there were four Pinot Noir wine glasses, a plate of white bread slices, four cups of warm water, a huge ham one meter long and about thirty centimeters in diameter at the thickest point, and a square white porcelain plate.

The sommelier Zhengrong picked up the bottle of Romanée Conti in front of him, buckled his thumb into the depression at the bottom of the bottle, rested his index, middle and ring fingers on the side of the bottle, and raised the bottle with one hand.

The bright red wine slid into the glass, very steady, not splashing a single ripple, the aroma was not too strong, as if all the flavors were locked in the crystal clear, like pigeon's blood ruby.

The taster's hand did not tremble in the slightest, and the four glasses of wine were poured extremely evenly, at the height of two fingers horizontally, and the naked eye could not distinguish the difference at all.

Lan Jue looked at the wine, but the gourmets looked at the huge ham in front of them, their eyes equally obsessed.

Twenty candles were arranged densely and evenly, just slightly smaller than the square disk. The gourmand swept over the candles, twenty candles lit almost at the same time, the flame was not high, but bright.

The gourmand pinched the edge of the disk and placed it flat on the candle flame, allowing the flames of the flame to burn the bottom of the plate.

The barista in a white suit with blond hair couldn't help but say, "Are you tired?

"Haha.. It's better to come early than to come at a good time!Gourmet, what delicious food have you prepared? Bring me a large portion!" A sudden hearty laugh sounded, interrupting the barista's words, and also making the gourmet's expression a little helpless.

Several people looked up at the same time almost at the same time, only to see Tianxu, who was dressed in a loose black robe and looked lazy and casual with his hair scattered, walking straight in from the outside, with a smile on his face, followed by a cold brow that always seemed to have no expression and exuded a cold temperament.

"Yo, sommelier, don't call me if you have good wine to drink, it's not interesting enough! What kind of wine did you drink today?" Looking at the bottle of red wine in front of the taster, Tianxu suddenly walked over with a bright eye, sat down on the other side of the taster, and said: "Quick, let someone bring us two wine glasses, get me a glass to taste first." ”

The wine taster, whose mouth twitched slightly, nodded to the waiter on the side, and soon the two waiters brought up two wine glasses and two glasses of warm water, and placed them in front of Tianxu and Leng Mei sitting on the seat next to him.

Immediately afterwards, the sommelier as the host poured the bottle of Romanti Conti in front of him into the wine glasses of Tianxu and Leng Mei respectively, and the wine poured into it was also two fingers horizontally, which looked no different from the previous four glasses of wine.

Maybe it was some kind of inexplicable telepathy, after the arrival of the Tianxu master and apprentice, Lan Jue only glanced at the Tianxu with a little curiosity, and then his eyes fell on Leng Mei's body. For some reason, he always felt that this expressionless, cold-looking woman was a little familiar, as if she were familiar.

However, the cold eyebrows that seemed to be aware of it just raised their eyebrows lightly and glanced at him coldly, and then lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes to the bright red and transparent wine in the wine glass in front of him.

"Jeweler, it's very impolite to look at a lady so directly," the barista on the side couldn't help but say when he saw Lan Jue looking at his cold eyebrows with a slight distraction.

Lan Jue, who reacted when he heard this, reached out and raised his wine glass in disguise, and then pretended to be calm and smiled at the barista: "Barista, don't pick things." If it weren't for your luck, you wouldn't have been able to drink today's wine and eat ham like this. ”

"Oh, are you questioning my unworthiness to drink Romani Conti, and if you can give me a convincing reason, I'll give you my cup," said the barista, a little unpleasantly.

Lan Jue immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this, lightly put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Barista, this is what you said!"

As he spoke, Lan Jue, who picked up the water cup and took a sip of warm water, glanced at the cold eyebrows on the other side who were still slightly drooping before saying, "Actually, the reason is very simple, because you are a barista." Although you know a lot about wine and food, you are a barista after all. ”