For a whole day, Wang Yuan pondered "Changchun Gong". It's not that this "Changchun Gong" is so difficult, it's just that Wang Yuan has never been in contact with internal power before, and he doesn't know the names of many acupuncture points. Fortunately, there was Murong Qiu on the side to give advice, and of course, at the cost of lunch, Wang Yuan made several more dishes.

"The shopkeeper's desert burns knives and wine for 100 taels a pot?" asked one diner, pointing to the menu on the wall.

"That's right!"

"Shopkeeper, why is your wine made of gold?" another diner questioned.

"Hmph~ What do you know? This desert burning knife is made of Guanzhong tribute sorghum as the main ingredient, with 6636 kinds of medicinal herbs, and after 7749 to the process, it lasted 8864 days! Drink a sip of lightness, drink a pot of longevity and prolong life, not to mention other benefits! 100 taels I feel at a loss!" Wang Yuan gestured while flickering, bluffing the diners around him.

"Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of wine!" is a table sitting in the corner, there are four people sitting at this table, and the person who is talking is the man in Tsing Yi who is the leader.

"Okay, you go collect the money, I'll go get the wine!" Wang Yuan nodded, turned around and said to Murong Qiu, and turned around to go to the backyard to get the wine.

"Who is that person?100 taels of a pot of wine!"

"You don't even know him?"

"This brother, I would like to hear about it!"

"Remind you, the boundless desert is full of wind!"

"Hiss~ It's him!"

"No wonder!" everyone was shocked to know the identity of the big man.

That's right, the leader of the Han is officially the big boss of the Wind Thieves, and he is nicknamed the one-handed Optimus Diyun Dragon. Speaking of Di Yunlong, I have to talk about the Tianshan Sword Sect, it is said that Di Yunlong's own uncle is Di Zhan, the third elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect. Di Zhan's elder brother died early, Di Yunlong was raised by him, and his martial arts were also taught by Di Zhan himself. Di Yunlong's famous stunt is the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and it is also one of the mastery of the Tianshan Sword School. And the backer behind the Wind Thieves is the Tianshan Sword Sect. The Great Elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect was none other than the Tianshan Sword God Chu Feiyun. The ruins of Loulan were discovered, and the Tianshan Sword God personally went to investigate, Di Zhan asked Di Yunlong to come and see what was going on, maybe he could find an opportunity that belonged to him!

"It's really good wine!" Di Yunlong picked up the flask and poured himself a glass, and the aroma of wine overflowed in an instant. After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Everyone stared at Di Yunlong's face, only to see that his eyes were slightly confused under a glass of wine, and he looked up at the sky with a look of great enjoyment. It really whetted everyone's appetite, and it took half an hour. Di Yunlong opened his eyes suddenly, the energy on his body was released, and the bones of his whole body crackled. Di Yunlong really didn't expect that a cup of desert burning knife would let him touch the threshold of innateness, and only a glass of wine would allow him to further reach the half-step innate realm.

"Big boss!" all three people at the table stood up excitedly!

"Sit down!" Di Yunlong poured himself another glass, this time he did not drink it all, but tasted it one by one, this wine really deserved the name of burning knives. As soon as the wine is in the mouth, it is like a fire, and as the wine is swallowed, the burning feels in the throat and then in the stomach, and finally only feels unobstructed. Drink a sip of wine and eat a bite of food Di Yunlong ate very casually, but he didn't eat less at all, and he actually ate half of the dishes on the table.

"It's really good wine! The shopkeeper has another pot!" Di Yunlong drank a pot of tea, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"I'm sorry, but we have a limit of one pot per person per day!"

"We're four of us, and they haven't bought it yet!"

"Our store stipulates that whoever buys it drinks it, and you can't take it away!"

"Can't the shopkeeper be accommodating?" Di Yunlong frowned. I didn't expect that there were still people in this desert who didn't give him face!

"I'm sorry, no!" Wang Yuan simply refused.

"I'll give 200 taels!"

"It doesn't matter how much. You're going to have to drink and come back tomorrow!"

"TMD, you are so bold in the shopkeeper, do you know who I am in charge?" one of Di Yunlong's subordinates stood up and shouted.

"I don't know, I don't want to know!" Wang Yuan glanced at the person who spoke and said lightly.

"You ......"

"Alright! I'll drink this wine next time! I'm done, let's go!" said Dilliron, standing up and walking out, and three of his men followed him out. Seeing the four of them riding away, the diners all started talking again! It's just that no one orders wine anymore, and 100 taels of good soju can buy 100 catties! Wang Yuan has something to do himself, and he is happy to see that no one orders wine, and he continues to hide at the counter and study "Changchun Gong."