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Chapter 1520 Drinking together as three people (eating instant noodles on a snowy day is like a beggar)

Louwailou is located beside the West Lake. There is a poem that goes, "There are green mountains beyond the mountains and buildings beyond the buildings. When will the singing and dancing at the West Lake stop? The warm wind intoxicates the tourists, who mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou."

The name Louwailou also comes from this.

Sitting outside the building, looking at the beautiful scenery of West Lake and eating delicious food, the food is integrated into the scenery and the scenery into the food.

However, for Duanmu Huai...

"I now understand why this place was built beside the West Lake."

Duanmu Huai was poking the fish with chopsticks, looking bored.

"If you think the food doesn't taste good, can you just pour it into the water to feed the fish?"

"………………………"

Wang Yuyan, who was sitting opposite Duanmu Huai, didn't say anything either. She just ate in small bites. But looking at her expression... that's understandable.

How should I put it? This West Lake Vinegar Fish is not bad. After all, people say that this is the authentic West Lake Vinegar Fish, and tourists who eat it all praise it. But in Duanmu Huai's opinion, its taste can only be said to be average. Of course, he believes that Louwailou would not dare to fool him. So either the chef's skills here are limited, or this West Lake Vinegar Fish is just so-so.

But strictly speaking, this West Lake Vinegar Fish is not that bad. After all, the fish of this era are not fed with feed, but are raised naturally. In the past, people did not have so many seasonings, unlike now when cooking feels like a witch cooking medicine, so it depends more on the taste of the ingredients themselves.

Purely natural fish, as long as it is properly prepared, is not bad to eat. However, it is a bit too much to be praised in poems and songs by scholars and writers.

Well, it’s not surprising actually. In a scenic spot, the price of fried rice is sky-high. The taste is secondary.

But how to put it... Well, this reminds Duanmu Huai of the internet-famous foods he watched in the food shows in the world of Mianme Satori and the others. The reporters on TV interviewed them and said that they were centuries-old craftsmanship, and then after taking a bite, the people would hold their faces and shout "Oh, it tastes so good", as if they were eating delicacies from land and sea. Then, people who heard the news would line up from Shibuya to Roppongi.

The result? That's it.

It was even revealed that a popular online restaurant claimed that its pasta was homemade with a secret sauce and was limited in quantity each day, but it turned out to be made with instant noodles.

From this we can see that Internet celebrity food is the same throughout history, both in China and abroad.

If you ask whether it is edible, of course it is edible.

But as for how delicious it is, that's a matter of personal opinion.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai suddenly thought of a joke. He raised his head and looked at Wang Yuyan.

"By the way, let me ask you a question. Do you know what is the most delicious thing in the world?"

"Hey?"

It has to be said that Wang Yuyan, who was struggling with West Lake Vinegar Fish, was also stunned when she heard Duanmu Huai's incoherent question.

What's the most delicious thing in the world?

She is well-read, but she really can't answer this question.

"This...I don't know."

"It's simple. It's best to eat when hungry."

Duanmu Huai laughed.

"I will starve you for three days and three nights, without letting you drink a drop of water or eat a grain of rice. If I put a plate of West Lake vinegar fish in front of you, I'm afraid you will be reincarnated as a starving ghost."

"Well…………………"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan was speechless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. But she had to admit that it did make sense. However, Wang Yuyan herself was born into a wealthy family and had never experienced hunger since she was a child, so she didn't know whether Duanmu Huai's words were right or not.

"Hahahaha!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the side. Duanmu Huai turned his head and saw a big man sitting not far away, watching them.

"What this brother said is absolutely right. If he is starved for three days and three nights, not to mention the West Lake vinegar fish, even the steamed corn bread will taste like the most precious delicacy in his mouth."

"You're welcome. Do you want to join us for a drink? You're free anyway."

"Then it would be disrespectful for me to refuse."

The big man opposite was also generous. Seeing Duanmu Huai's invitation, he also strode over. He was about thirty years old, with a sturdy figure, wearing a gray cloth robe, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face. He looked quite weathered and very imposing.

The big man walked up to Duanmu Huai and bowed.

"This brother is invited."

Duanmu Huai also bowed.

"Please sit down. This meal is on my table."

"In that case, you're welcome."

As he spoke, the big man called the waiter.

"Bartender, get two large bowls and pour ten kilograms of sorghum."

"Hey?"

The waiter was also surprised when he heard the big man's words.

"Master, can you finish ten kilograms of sorghum?"

"This gentleman is treating us, why should we save money for him? Ten kilograms is not enough, give me twenty kilograms!"

The waiter said nothing more and quickly brought two large bowls and a large jar of wine.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan was stunned. She usually saw small wine glasses, but the bowl in front of her was bigger than her head. How could you drink wine with it?

Is this how you drink wine? Duanmu Huai was watching this scene with great interest. He had often seen similar scenes in martial arts dramas, but he had never drunk like this since he came to this world. The reason was simple. This kind of wine would only be fun if you drank it with a few people. Drinking it alone was just like drinking in silence, just like Li Xunhuan, living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death every day.

Duanmu Huai has been alone since he came here. Although he asked Wang Yuyan to be his tour guide, Wang Yuyan's small body might cause her to die of alcohol poisoning after drinking a bowl of wine. So Duanmu Huai has never tried to drink like this. Now that he has met Qiao Feng, Duanmu Huai doesn't mind fighting with him.

At this moment, the big man had already opened the wine jar and looked at Duanmu Huai with a smile.

"How about we drink ten bowls of wine together first?"

"please."

Duanmu Huai didn't waste any words, he just picked up a bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Seeing Duanmu Huai's response, the big man also laughed.

“So refreshing.”

As he spoke, the big man picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Then pour it again and continue drinking.

The two drank one bowl after another. Duanmu Huai had a strong physique, and the alcohol content of the wine was not high in that era, so he had no pressure to drink. The big man seemed to have a good alcohol tolerance, and he did not flinch from following Duanmu Huai. In just a few moments, the two drank twenty kilograms of wine. Then the big man ordered another twenty kilograms. At this time, not only the waiter, but also the guests around looked over.

As for Wang Yuyan, she was completely stunned. She had never seen anyone drinking like this since she was a child. Looking at the wine jars beside her, even if it was just water, it would make people die. However, these two people had already drunk 40 to 50 kilograms of wine, but they were fine. She even began to wonder if she was dreaming.

"Brother, you are so capable!"

Finally, the big man couldn't hold it in any longer. He put down the bowl in his hand and bowed to Duanmu Huai again.

"Qiao Feng is convinced!"

"Just average."

Duanmu Huai also cupped his hands and smiled. He still liked Qiao Feng, but Duanmu Huai was not very willing to see Qiao Feng.

Because as soon as he saw him, the BGM started playing automatically in Duanmu Huai's mind and couldn't be stopped.

"To be honest, Qiao Feng came here to ask you something, but he just hadn't made up his mind. Now that I've had some wine, I've finally gotten the courage."

Having said that, Qiao Feng sighed, then stared at Duanmu Huai again.

"Do you have something to ask?"

"That's right. Rumor has it that you are very good at fortune-telling and are the reincarnation of a god. You know all the mysteries of the world..."

This was also the sequelae of Duanmu Huai's treatment of Murong Fu. After all, no one could explain this kind of thing. Considering that Duanmu Huai was invulnerable to swords and guns and immune to water and fire, it felt like he was a god in heaven, so such a rumor spread.

"You make me sound like a fortune teller."

Duanmuhuai waved his hand.

"Speak directly if you have something to say."

"it is good."

Qiao Feng took a deep breath and then looked at Duanmu Huai.

"Some people have rumored that I, Qiao Feng, am from a foreign country. Do you know anything about this, brother?"

"………………………"

Duanmu Huai did not answer immediately, but fiddled with the chopsticks in his hand and spoke after a moment.

"Murong Fu's entire family has been executed, so you have finally avenged your great hatred. Go to Shaolin Temple to find your father Xiao Yuanshan, and then go back to the outer world to live a carefree life. Also, I think the name Qiao Feng is quite nice."

In the novel, Xiao Yuanshan killed Qiao Feng's adoptive parents and mentor in order to get Qiao Feng to join forces with him to deal with Murong Bo, and also framed Qiao Feng for the crime. However, Murong Bo and Murong Fu and others have all been executed, and Xiao Yuanshan has avenged his grudge, so there is no need for this plot.

As for why he came to Duanmu Huai at this time to confirm his background... Duanmu Huai didn't want to listen, nor did he want to ask.

"………………………"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, Qiao Feng shuddered all over, then stood up and bowed to Duanmu Huai. Although he didn't know why Duanmu Huai said that Murong Fu's family had a grudge against him, since Duanmu Huai said that his father's name was Xiao Yuanshan and he was in Shaolin Temple, he would know the answer if he found his father and asked him.

But... this also means my own life experience...

Without giving it any thought, Qiao Feng turned around and walked away.

Looking at Qiao Feng's back, Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders. In the entire Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Murong Bo was the culprit of everything. As long as the Murong family was dealt with, nothing would happen.

So you see, if you can't solve the problem, the same thing happens to the person who created the problem.

And it’s more convenient.

"Can you really tell the future?"

At this moment, Wang Yuyan was also looking at Duanmu Huai in surprise. Although she didn't know what Qiao Feng asked Duanmu Huai and what Duanmu Huai answered, it seemed that Duanmu Huai had actually solved Qiao Feng's problem. Thinking back to the time when she and her cousin went to see Duanmu Huai, when her cousin left, she had never spoken a word, but Duanmu Huai called out her name directly.

You have to know that Wang Yuyan has no fame in the martial arts world at all. Even in her hometown, few people know of her existence. How did Duanmu Huai know her name?
"I don't know everything, I only know what I know."

Duanmuhuai stood up and stretched.

"Well, now that we've had the wine, the fish, and the lake, let's go."

"Where are we going next?"

"I heard that Master Zhang Sanfeng is celebrating his 100th birthday, so I plan to go over and wish him a happy birthday."

After all, Zhang Sanfeng and Duanmu Huai really intended to check in, after all, they are considered the ancestors.

Since you have nothing to do anyway, it would be nice to go to a birthday party, right?