"Who is this?"
Master Xuhuang looked at Chen Changan with curiosity.
But before Chen Changan could speak, Taoist Lingxu said impatiently: "Haha, this is my second disciple;
Chang'an, pour a glass of wine for the Holy Son of the Great Wilderness!"
"Haha~, try the Drunken Eight Immortals brewed by my apprentice!"
The words poured into my ears.
Chen Changan was really speechless. He had never seen his master behave like this before. Why was he like this today
A stranger still wants to challenge the eldest senior brother to a battle. I don’t know if he is an enemy or a friend!
Why are you doing this!
He was very reluctant.
"Haha, thank you in advance. However, I have some Zui Da Shen brewed by myself. Fellow Daoists from the Nine Yang Sect have come from afar. Today, I, Master Xu Huang, will show my hospitality as a host. Please try some. It's not bad!"
Young Master Xuhuang stretched out his slender hand, and immediately, a disciple from the Dahuang Sect behind him took out a gourd.
Perhaps it was fate that this gourd was the same model as the one used by Chen Changan.
Master Xuhuang took the gourd. On the other side, the waiter respectfully brought four cups. Master Xuhuang poured the wine while he slowly spoke:
"I, the Great God Zui, have been brewing this for 49 days, using the rootless water from the Immortal Mountain and the chestnuts from the Spiritual Mountain. You are welcome, just drink it. I like to brew wine and make pills on weekdays, so I have a little stock of these things!"
When saying these words.
There was confidence and pride in his eyes.
No matter how bland the tone.
But the temperament all over his body is always superior.
It was as if he was a god, entertaining mortal peddlers.
Chen Changan rolled his eyes immediately, but it was very subtle, he did it with his head down, very low-key.
None found.
“Try it!”
Fine wine is poured into the glass.
A rich aroma of wine filled the restaurant.
Most of the spectators around were monks.
But at this moment, everyone began to drool, feeling extremely envious.
Everyone wants to drink the wine brewed by the Son of God!
Even if it doesn't taste good, it's made by a beautiful woman. You'll be satisfied with just one bite!
"Haha, then I won't be polite!"
Taoist Lingxu looked at Master Xuhuang, picked up the wine glass with a smile on his face, and took a sip.
Suddenly, his brows slightly frowned. Why did the taste not as good as the one brewed by his second apprentice
Not strong enough, not mellow enough, just like drinking water!
But the next moment, Taoist Lingxu immediately relaxed his frown, twirled his beard, smiled, and nodded.
Seeing his expression, Wang Changshou also took a bite.
I immediately looked weird, I thought it tasted good, what a disappointment!
He also glanced at Chen Changan.
Chen Changan also glanced at the master and his disciple.
The problem was discovered quickly.
He picked up the wine glass and tasted the winemaking skills of the Great Wilderness Holy Body.
As soon as it enters the mouth, it feels bland!
After drinking the fighting nation liquor Zui Baxian all year round, drinking this is almost like drinking water.
It’s really too bland!
"How is it? My little girl... ahem, how is my wine-making skill?"
Master Xuhuang had a smile on his face.
As if showing off.
In the Great Wilderness Gate, the wine he brewed was scrambled by many disciples, so they naturally thought it was of the highest quality. Now was the first time he gave it to his opponents to drink. His purpose was to make the three masters and apprentices linger and think about it all the time.
This was also part of his plan.
The last time, he narrowly defeated Ye Qingmei of the Nine Yang Sect with one move, and he learned about it from the other party at that time.
Wang Changshou, the holy son of the Nine Yang Sect, is gifted and blessed with a Taoist body.
Now, he wanted to completely defeat this opponent in terms of craftsmanship, combat power and appearance.
Let him avoid himself as if he were a snake or scorpion. When he thinks of himself, he will be distracted and his spiritual heart will collapse.
But...
The next moment, the disciple on the left named Chen Changan showed an expression as if he was trying to hold back a smile.
What's going on
Master Xuhuang was stunned immediately!
Shouldn't it be an expression of intoxication
Why does it feel different from the emotions expressed by the sect’s disciples in the past
Then he looked at Wang Changshou on the right.
The opponent also looked like he was trying to hold back his laughter.
A row of question marks appeared on the smooth forehead of the handsome Mr. Xuhuang.
Nari
What do you mean
Especially this little brother named Changan, you keep enduring, you keep enduring, your face has turned red, your head has even been lowered under the table, what do you mean
Master Xuhuang's emotions are fluctuating greatly at the moment!
The strange vision behind him unfolded unconsciously: a fairy played the piano, lotus flowers bloomed, and gods surrounded his body, just like a fairy descending to earth, ethereal and mysterious.
"Wow, the Holy Son is showing a vision. This is the first time we have come into such close contact. I feel like I have touched the essence of the Tao!"
"Oh my god, this is so dreamy and mysterious. The Son of God is truly the chosen one, the son of destiny!"
"Oh my God, my brother the Son of God has shown a vision, everyone come and look! Woohoo~ I'm so happy!"
…
At this moment, no matter whether they were men or women, as long as they were from Dahuangmen or Xundao City, they were all extremely excited and trembling all over.
There was a fanaticism in his eyes.
It is as if seeing the Son of God is like seeing God.
Taoist Lingxu had an expression of envy and stupidity on his face.
Wang Changshou also looked curious, with his eyes shining.
Chen Changan took a glance and was stunned for a moment. Finally, he couldn't help it. It was ok that this Saint Son called himself a little woman, but the vision was also a woman. How effeminate!
So... He burst out laughing.
This laughter was completely contrary to the mood of the people present, as if a Tianshan snow lotus had grown in a toilet.
Immediately, the divine ring behind Master Xuhuang shook three times, and his whole body suddenly stiffened as if he had been electrocuted.
The strange vision was even more exciting and varied. The fairy in the void seemed to be playing a piece of heavenly music, and the sound of clear springs rang in everyone's ears.
The lotus blossomed, and the whole restaurant was pink, as if one was in a divine pond, being baptized by the avenue.
“Hoohoo~~~”
Master Xuhuang took three deep breaths, gradually suppressing his inner emotions. After he had stabilized his position and absorbed the strange vision, he forced out a smile, stretched out his delicate hand, and said to Chen Changan on his left:
"Let me introduce myself again. I'm the ordinary senior brother of the Great Desolation Sect, Xuhuang!"
Chen Changan picked up the wine glass and drank it all. At the same time, he stretched out his hand, which was as slender and handsome as that of Master Xuhuang, and bowed and said, "Chen Changan, Yutuo Peak of the Nine Yang Sect, is an ordinary little sect treasure!"
Be humble and polite, and shake hands gently.
Then they both let go of each other like lightning, and said with a smile: "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"
Xu Huang said: "I don't know why Junior Brother Chang'an, the Little Zongbao, laughed just now? Could it be that the wine I brewed is not to your liking?"
Chen Changan shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, no, the wine brewed by Senior Brother is great, I like it very much!"
Xu Huang asked: "Then why are you laughing?"
"Uh... Actually, my senior brother laughed too!"
Chen Changan pointed at Wang Changshou.
At this time, we need to keep a low profile. The protagonists of this dinner should be our senior brother and Young Master Xuhuang.
Not yourself!
"Son of the Holy King, why are you laughing? Can you tell me something?"
Xu Huang turned and asked Wang Changshou.
“Hmm…” Wang Changshou fell into deep thought. This jerk of a junior brother must be laughing at this Xuhuang bitch calling herself a woman and the strange vision.
In the end, the blame was put on myself, which I couldn't tolerate.
So he immediately said: "I, remembered something happy, my junior brother, holding my junior sister, came into the room in the middle of the night!"