Chapter 330: A Valley of Flowers

"Mr. Soul Luo is already drunk, it seems that Mr. Soul Luo usually doesn't drink, otherwise, he wouldn't have been drunk after only three drinks. Xiao Cui said and smiled softly. "Three gentlemen, you go on, and I will help Mr. Soul Luo to the room to rest. Xiao Cui said, but at this time, the two puppets had already gently lifted Soul Luo, and Xiao Cui was a little speechless.

"It seems that Mr. Soulluo's puppet is really loyal and does not allow other people to get close to Mr. Soulluo. Zi Yi said, and then the three of them continued to drink happily after Soul Luo left, so uncomfortable. "I really didn't expect Mr. Soul Luo to be invincible, but to be honest, I haven't drunk it like this for a long time, this wine stream is really a rare food paradise in the world, and it is really a great enjoyment in the world to eat it for three months. ”

"The Wine Stream is a gathering place for the world's delicacies, and if you eat it once, it will be a lot of gold coins. Nian Feng said. "Senior Brother Zifu is the oldest here, and I don't know 、、、、、、 today's meal."

"I didn't hold the charter here, and besides, just this meal plus the charter is tens of millions of gold knife coins, and I can't afford it. Zifu said, and the other two people's faces suddenly darkened. Tens of millions of gold knife coins, even if three people divide it equally, it is not a small amount.

"Senior Brother Zifu, if you don't see this, let's run away, there is Mr. Soul Luo here, and no one will stop us, and Mr. Soul Luo, as the Situ Gong of the Wu Clan, I believe he will not care about these little money. Zi Yi said. At this time, Xiao Cui's face was black, and he really didn't regard Zi Yi as a child of Confucianism in his heart. That kind of knowledge. The feeling of gentleness and elegance is all gone. At this time, the sub-help. Nian Feng also had a black line on his face, indicating that he didn't know this person and wanted to leave here early.

"Your Excellency, today's meal is invited by my master, you can eat and drink as much as you want. At this time, Xiao Cui said, and the three of them were stunned. Then they looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's come to the three altars of drunken brewing. Zi Yi said.

"Are you sure? One jar of drunken incense is 500,000 gold knife coins, and three pools are 1.5 million. Xiao Cui said.

"Didn't you say to eat and drink to your heart's content, did your master invite you?" Nian Feng said.

"My master said that if he was invited, he would be invited, but he said that the expenses before Mr. Soul Luo was drunk, and he was not invited after he was drunk. Do you still want more?"

"Eh, it's been a long time to invite Mr. Soul Luo alone, forget it, you still come to the three altars of Lanqing, and the money you bring today is only enough for this." Nian Feng said. Xiao Cui went inside and began to get wine, and at this time, the soul fell into a new world in a flash.

"Where is this?" Soul Luo fixed his eyes and looked around, and flowers were overgrown. The grass grows and the warbler flies to a rare beauty in the world. Ancient trees are thick, surrounded by flowers, and there is a faint cloud mist in this valley, in which the white crane can be seen faintly flying, and Soul Luo walked forward for hundreds of meters, and vaguely heard the sound of gurgling water.

Soul Luo looked for the sound of water, and felt refreshed as if he was in a fairyland. Soul Luo walked, it was not very quiet here, the warblers and birds cried softly, the insects and beasts whispered, and Soul Luo walked nearly three miles before he saw the source of the water, this is a spring, the spring water is clear, and you can smell a faint aroma. Soul Luo took out a jade pot and drank a cup lightly, the entrance was sweet, viscous as honey, and he was relaxed for a while.

"Is this water good?" A voice interrupted Soul Luo, who was immersed in this sweetness, and Soul Luo saw that the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and a thatched house appeared next to the lake, and there was an apricot tree in the thatched house, and there was a stone platform under the apricot tree, and two stone benches, on which sat an old man. Soul Luo was really taken aback.

When she came here, she didn't feel anyone's breath, even the thatched house, she didn't feel it, with his spiritual power, it was absolutely impossible, but now that it appeared, there was only one explanation, that is, this old man was by no means an ordinary person, Soul Luo glanced at the old man, his hair was thin, and his face was full of wrinkles, as if he was already very old. But when the soul fell on him, he felt a very clear vitality.

"Wu Clan disciple Soul Luo greets his seniors, I don't know what the seniors should be called?" Soul Luo saluted, but he didn't get closer, this old man is definitely not simple, not an ordinary person. It's not something that Soul Luo can deal with now.

"You don't have to be nervous, I have no ill intentions, come and have a cup of tea. The old man said, and then with a move, Soul Luo was directly pulled over by the old man. Soul Luo was even more scared in his heart, because Soul Luo didn't feel any energy fluctuations here, this is simplifying, and every word and deed is in line with morality. An old man is definitely a strong man in the world.

"I don't know what the seniors should call me?" said Soul Luo again.

"Sit down, I don't mean to harm you, if I want to hurt you, even if it's a hundred, you won't be able to get out of here. He smiled, and the folds on his face bloomed like chrysanthemums.

"Then the junior will bother. Soul Luo sat down, he also understood, if the old man in front of him started a fire, even if it was 110,000 himself, he would not be able to get out, and if he came, he would be safe, so it was better to be well-behaved, what he said was what he said.

At this time, the old man gently fell into a cup of tea for his soul, poured another cup for himself, and then put the teapot on the stove, presumably it should have been just brewed tea, Soul Luo gently picked up the teacup, first smelled it, and then gently took a sip of tea.

"Good tea, slightly bitter in the mouth, sweet in the throat, and endless aftertaste. "Soul Luo is full of praise, this is indeed good tea.

"I didn't think that you would still taste tea, this tea is quiet, the tea comes from the mountains at an altitude of 3,000 meters, each tea is the new sprouts that the tea tree has just extracted, and this water, which is refined from the snow water of the first snow of the year in this flower valley, is only ten pots a year, all of which I use to entertain distinguished guests, and now there is only this pot of tea left. The old man said.

"The juniors thank the seniors for their love, but the juniors don't know what kind of place this is, and what should the seniors call it?"

(End of chapter)