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Chapter 369: Where to Wake Up

"Xiao Yu's cultivation is the moonlit night of the Spring River. (Please search,Or enter directly to see the latest chapters) It was Senior Lan who asked Xiao Yu to come.,I haven't seen Senior Xia.。 As for the spirit stone, there is no need to worry about the seniors. The seniors lived in the top cave house, and the strong bones and strong god soup were included in the cost of the cave house. ”

I don't know which family it is, and I come to take advantage of the elders in the family. ”

The yellow-clothed nun only knew that Feng Rushan was the top guest, and she naturally didn't care about the rest. Most of the people who come and go in the Yanyu Building are Yuanying Zhenjun, Feng Rushan is a golden pill, in the heart of the yellow-clothed female cultivator, I don't know which powerful child follows the elders in the family to open her eyes, this kind of person, she has seen a lot, there is a large amount of spirit stone promised by the "blue senior", what is going on with Feng Rushan, she doesn't care.

"Lan-senpai, what's going on?"

"Xia Qinglan really has the heart to calculate me, she escaped the first year of junior high school, but she can't hide from the fifteenth, I want to see what tricks she can play in the Yanyu Building? Could it be that she really has the power to reach the sky, and can ignore the rules of the Yanyu Building for thousands of years? If she wants to kill me, why should she do it in the Yanyu Building? Why does Lao Zhu come over? Want to tempt me with this Xiao Yu's beauty? Xiao Yu is good, but she doesn't necessarily have such a great charm, right? If it weren't for the reason of the senior sister, Xiao Yu would just be an excellent woman, not stunning, even if she was stunning, what could I do? My reputation as Feng Rushan is so unbearable, would I listen to her mercy for a happy woman? Xia Qinglan would be so ignorant?......

Recently. Feng Rushan has participated in many small gatherings of the elders, and he doesn't know much about the situation in Yuanying Zhenjun's private club, but he still knows a thing or two about the general situation, not what the yellow-clothed nun thinks in her heart, she is a "dirt bun" who has never seen the world at all, but he is thinking about something else wholeheartedly at this time, just looking for a few questions to perfunctory the yellow-clothed nun for a while, where can he still take care of his own image.

"Senior Lan is wearing a green long skirt, and he is also a Jindan real ,......"

The yellow-clothed nun described in detail the appearance and demeanor of the "Blue Senior".

Lan Jiaorong is one of the three disciples who followed Xia Qinglan this time, Feng Rushan has seen it a few times, and after only hearing a few words, she knows that what the yellow-clothed nun said is true, at least she has seen Lan Jiaorong.

"When did Senior Lan first meet you, what did she say, did she say why she asked you to come?"

"The seniors like to chat, we can take a bath and talk at the same time, I see that the seniors are a little tired, just relax in the strong bone soup. ”

"The first time this old Tu Jin Dan saw me, I saw a lot of that kind of look, and I had to be dignified, hum, wait a minute, see if you still pretend to be a righteous gentleman. ”

Xiao Yu, a yellow-clothed female cultivator, is usually very proud of her appearance, although she is just a foundation building monk, seeing Feng Rushan's mediocre appearance, her spirit is even more sluggish, she has no half of her spirit, she should be unattractive to women, but she chattered about another female cultivator, ignoring herself, and her heart was very unconvinced.

She had seen a lot of such monks who had no experience in the world, who were dedicated to retreat and cultivate, and who would come out to travel after the Dan was married, and she had heard more about them by communicating with her sisters on weekdays. I knew very well that although they were Jindan cultivators, in many ways, they were not even as good as mortals, let alone compared to professionals like them.

"Well, forget it, I don't need it. I'm tired, fellow Daoist, please. ”

Feng Rushan took out a purple chip and handed it to the yellow-clothed nun, then took out a yellow wine gourd and poured it full, picked up the wine glass and sipped it slowly.

Usually socializing outside, on similar occasions, Feng Rushan is not a maverick old pedant, above Huaxia Da 6, no one takes this kind of scene seriously, if it is not the appearance of the woman in yellow, but another person, he doesn't mind getting to know the strong bones and strong god soup.

But obviously, Lan Jiaorong's calculation was counterproductive, she didn't know Feng Rushan at all, and she didn't understand the past when Feng Rushan and Lin Feifeng had different opinions in Bishuimen.

Originally, the focus of the rumors was not how the two parties were, but the improper handling of Xia Bing and Lin Shiwu.

It's not about the competition for the position of the head, except for the closest relatives and unrelated people, who would be interested in the boring emotional entanglement of two young men and women.

Lan Jiaorong is naturally no exception.

"Thank you for the reward from the seniors, and the juniors have received it. Although the younger generation needs spirit stones, they don't need all spirit stones. ”

A purple chip, equivalent to 10,000 spirit stones, that is, a high-grade spirit stone, is exactly the normal "price" of a foundation building female cultivator in a private club of this grade in Yanyulou, and giving a chip instead of directly giving a spirit stone is also a popular style in private clubs above Jindan.

"Earth Buns" have more spirit stones than chips.

The yellow-clothed nun immediately realized that Feng Rushan was not the "dirt bun" with black eyes as she originally thought, so the strange questions in front of her should also have a reason, not a pretentious fig leaf, she doesn't want this inexplicable bargaining chip, she has her own principles.

"Oh, I was reckless. Daoist friends have urgent matters waiting to use spirit stones?"

The yellow-clothed nun didn't want a bargaining chip, Feng Rushan didn't care, poured another glass of wine, picked it up and brought it to her mouth, but the ghost asked a little more.

"Hehe, you don't need any spirit stones. Since the seniors like to taste wine, the juniors go to get a few kinds of special wines from Yanyulou to the seniors. ”

The woman in yellow was about to turn around and leave, but when she heard Feng Rushan's question, she couldn't help but move slightly in her heart.

Feng Rushan's casual movements, casual inquiry, the meaning of concern revealed in it, although extremely light, is a real concern, without any purpose of care, she is a professional, can distinguish between the false feelings and sincere greetings on the spot.

"Don't bother fellow Daoists, I don't know how to taste wine, the wine of Yanyulou, I will have a chance to see it in the future. ”

"Serving tea and pouring wine is originally a matter for the juniors, and it can't be said that it is troublesome or not, and the seniors are too polite. The seniors wait, and the juniors will come when they go. ”

The yellow-clothed nun turned around to get the wine, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar back, Feng Rushan's mouth opened twice, but in the end she didn't say anything, slowly picked up the wine glass, and poured a full glass of wine into her mouth.

......

"The seniors use it slowly, and the juniors don't bother. ”

Not long after, the yellow-clothed nun brought more than a dozen kinds of wine, and also brought several kinds of spiritual fruits.

"Hehe, it's hard to be a fellow Daoist, and a fellow Daoist is also, well, go slowly. ”

Feng Rushan habitually wanted to invite the yellow-clothed nun to sit down and drink two cups, but when the words came to her lips, she temporarily changed her words.

Feng Rushan's personality is not very easy-going, but since he got married, he has spent most of his time fooling around with Murong Xuefei outside, he has very little experience in managing low-level monks, and he has a lot of "elder" titles on his body, but there are very few who really have the power of life and death, even in Fengjiabao, he rarely talks to low-level monks about some transactional issues in person, and he has almost no feeling for the authority of Jindan Zhenren, so he naturally lacks the majesty of power in hand.

The yellow-clothed nun placed the spirit fruit and was about to say goodbye, when she saw Feng Rushan clapping her left hand, she took out a red wine gourd and poured a glass of wine.

"Since the juniors came in, the seniors have changed the three colors of wine gourds, they must be people who understand wine, and the juniors are brave and want to mix a glass of wine, so please give the seniors some advice. ”

"I don't know much about wine, a friend is a wine connoisseur, I'm honored to see the girl's craftsmanship, the girl is bartending, is it in Yanyulou Middle School?"

Feng Rushan has an average amount of wine, and he doesn't pay attention to drinking, which kind of drink he touches, there are not many others in his storage bag, there are hundreds of wine gourds, all of them are Xiaohong's boutiques, with Xiaohong's temper, he will never let him take two of the same wine gourds out of the fairy mansion.

That's shameless.

The wine gourd produced by Xiaohong, of course, must be different.

"The juniors are bartending, and they are thinking about it indiscriminately, which makes the seniors laugh. Learning bartending requires a lot of spirit stones, and the bartender's exam is not something that ordinary people can pass guò, how can the younger generation have this blessing,......。 ”

The yellow-clothed nun took out a transparent crystal wine glass, poured more than a dozen kinds of spirit wine into the glass one by one, and flicked it on the wine glass a few times from time to time, and the color of her fingertips also became green or red, with different colors, obviously adjusting the temperature of the wine.

"The name of this wine is drunk and clear, and the technique is figured out by the younger generation, please guide the seniors. ”

After a stick of incense, the yellow-clothed nun gently held the wine glass with her onion-white fingers and handed a glass of jade-like wine to Feng Rushan.

Feng Rushan took the wine glass and slowly sent the wine in the glass down, only to feel a clear stream left down his throat, and then slowly dispersed, and then it seemed that there was another clear stream flowing upstream, reaching the top of his head, and his soul had a feeling as if he was being cleansed, and his brain seemed to be sober and drunk.

"Drunk and clear, good wine. ”

It took a long time for Feng Rushan to come back to his senses.

"In the smoke and rain building, there are a lot of troubles, so the younger generation is drunk and clear, and it is slightly useful for the mind to be tired. The seniors didn't stay in the hall, and the taste of the drunken clear stream was just in the middle and upper, but Xiao Yu still thanked the seniors for the compliment. ”

Of course, the spirit wine taken by the yellow-clothed female cultivator was not just a few kinds, but Feng Rushan was restless, but she didn't pay attention.

"Good wine is good wine. The girl also tasted the spirit wine I concocted, and I actually didn't know how to mix wine, but I just played casually by myself, and it was difficult for the bartender to take the test?......。 ”

Feng Rushan chatted casually, and slowly took out dozens of wine gourds.

Feng Rushan can only mix two kinds of wine, Murong Xuefei's flying snow to welcome spring and Xiaohong's mountain full of red leaves.

In fact, Murong Xuefei and Xiaohong are not particular about drinking, compared to the taste, Murong Xuefei is more focused on the beautiful color of Feixue and spring, while Xiaohong is purely because she refuses to be lower than Murong Xuefei.

As the earliest resident of the Immortal Mansion, Murong Xuefei has it, Xiaohong has it, and Murong Xuefei doesn't have it, Xiaohong also wants to have it.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Feng Rushan chose the more time-consuming and labor-intensive Flying Snow to welcome spring, and the degree of bartending was much slower than usual.

He had just experienced the scorching heat of the golden flames, and he was tired.

Feng Rushan's alcohol consumption is not good, at least not as good as he thinks.

Everyone's alcohol consumption is not as good as they think.

He was drunk.

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