Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 11 Wine Sword Immortal (please collect, please recommend)
The tiger bone soup has already been boiled, and the Qingfeng Yuye has opened its mouth, and the aroma of the wine is overflowing. All that is left is to wait patiently.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is needed, Xu Feng can't do anything now, smelling the smell of wine, his heart is itchy, his heart is scratching, and he is still out of sight, let's see how the tiger bone soup is cooking.

Unknowingly, more than two hours later, the smell of stewed meat wafted out of the casserole. Although Xu Feng did not master the cooking skills, some simple cooking is still no problem. No problem.

Finally sprinkled some salt, tasted the saltiness, Xu Feng pulled out the burning firewood one by one, and carefully extinguished it with earth.

"Just wait for Jiu Jianxian to appear now, if he doesn't take the initiative to show up, no one will be able to find him!" Xu Feng thought to himself.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's such a waste of money to make such an ordinary pot of tiger bone soup with such high-quality ingredients!" A hoarse voice sounded from a distance.

Xu Feng was overjoyed and his heart was pounding, but there was a look of surprise on his face, and he looked up in the direction of the sound.

On the other side of Crouching Tiger Rock, an old man who looked to be five or sixty years old was staring at the altar of fine wine at Xu Feng's feet with piercing eyes.

The old man's hair is disheveled like weeds, and he is just holding a wooden hairpin in a random ball. Hanging a palm-sized red gourd, if it weren't for the long sword on its back, it would look no different from a farmer in Qingfeng Town.

Xu Feng glanced at the old man, and found that the old man was actually standing outside the light wall of the secret realm. Theoretically, the natives of the secret realm would not be able to find this marginal light wall, but the old man in front of him seemed to be aware of its existence, and he was not willing to step on it at all. one step further.

"Old man, do you know how to cook?" Xu Feng asked with a smile, took a pair of bowls and chopsticks, scooped up the tiger bone soup all night, blew on the froth, and drank it in big gulps.

gudu~
A loud swallowing sound came from the old man, and his gaze, which was originally fixed on Qingfeng Yuye, immediately turned to the open casserole.

"The old man doesn't know the way of cooking, but he is good at the way of food!" Jiu Jianxian said with a proud look.

Xu Feng was amused in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly said: "Isn't that like me, a master who only knows how to eat?"

Originally, Jiu Jianxian thought that Xu Fengfeng would ask what is the way of gourmet food, and if he fooled around, he might be able to drink a bowl of tiger bone soup for free. If he was lucky, he might even taste the delicious wine.

Xu Feng ate two pieces of tiger meat and drank the tiger bone soup in one gulp. Suddenly, a warm current flowed from his stomach to his whole body. Feeling warm all over, Xu Feng couldn't help but close his eyes and let out a long and comfortable sigh. .

"pretty!"

The attribute effect of the tiger bone also began to take effect immediately, a force surged out of Xu Feng's body inexplicably, and his body became much stronger.Originally, Xu Feng's physical fitness was not even as good as that of an ordinary person. He was weak and sickly, but now he can at least reach the average level of an ordinary adult.

After drinking the tiger bone soup, Xu Feng picked up Qingfeng Yuye again and took a small sip. Suddenly, a hot stream of fire flowed from his mouth into his stomach, bursting like magma, and even his breath spurted out A burst of heat.

"Ahem, good wine!" Xu Feng couldn't help but let out an admiration.

Gum!

This time, Jiu Jianxian swallowed louder, and stared straight at the wine jar in Xu Feng's hand with both eyes.

"Is the old man from Qingfeng Town too? I don't seem to have seen him on weekdays?" Xu Feng turned his head and asked with a smile.

You can't go too far in anything, if you really only care about eating and drinking, and leave the wine sword fairy aside, if the other party gets angry and walks away, then Xu Feng will be caught blind.

Xu Feng did everything for the sake of four words, let nature take its course.

"Old Daoist, my sky is my tent, my tent is my blanket, the sun, moon and stars accompany me to sleep, and I wholeheartedly pursue the immortal way. Living alone in this big green mountain, what I want is to be at ease!" Jiu Jianxian said triumphantly.

"Could it be that this old guy has no money to stay in an inn in the town, so he ran to live in this barren mountain and wild forest..." Xu Feng couldn't help but looked Jiu Jianxian up and down, and thought to himself: "It seems that the living conditions are very poor. Ah, otherwise, I wouldn't have shown up just for a jar of Qingfengyuye."

Originally, Xu Feng thought that without Qingfeng Yuye, he would definitely not be able to attract Jiu Jianxian, but now it seems that a pot of Qingfeng drunk may be able to attract this old guy.

"Cough, admiration, admiration!" Xu Feng cupped his hands towards Jiu Jianxian, with a look of admiration on his face, and invited: "The old gentleman is a practitioner of Taoism, and the person I admire most is the old gentleman! The mountain wind is cold, why don't you sit by the fire and drink a bowl of tiger bone soup to warm up?"

Xu Feng's heart began to beat violently again. Attracting Jiu Jianxian to show up is the first step. Whether he can invite him over for a drink is the key!
If Jiu Jianxian is not happy, how can he get the inheritance of the sword master from him, how can he get the zhiyang fruit, and how can he save his father who is in danger.

"No, no..." Jiu Jianxian hastily waved his hand and said: "The old man is standing here in the air, smelling your wine, and he is already taking advantage of it. How dare he bother you again? Doesn't it look old? I am greedy Well!"

"Hahaha!" Xu Feng laughed suddenly, pointed to the wine jar and said, "I didn't expect that the old man is also a fellow, so good, good, good, if that's the case, the boy dares to make a bet with the old man, the old man Dare?"

"Oh, what bet?" Jiu Jianxian asked curiously.

"Hehe, let's just take a gamble and see if the old man can smell what kind of wine I am. If the old man guesses right, this jar of wine will be yours. If the old man guesses wrong, the old man will come How about telling me a passage of Taoism?" Xu Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Give me the whole jar?" Jiu Jianxian made another swallowing motion subconsciously, his eyes lit up, staring at the jar of Qingfengyuye and asked.

"It's hard to follow a gentleman's words, but the old man must be able to guess correctly!" Xu Feng said with a confident look.

"In that case, old Daoist, I'll try to guess!" Jiu Jianxian took another two steps forward excitedly, only one step away from the light wall at the edge of the secret realm.

Stretching his neck, Jiu Jianxian sniffed the air twice more, and couldn't help admiring: "This wine is full of mellow fragrance, condensed and not scattered, smelling it makes people's blood rush, but it also feels like a breeze paves the surface. , and the Qingfengzui in the town, seven or eight points similar..."

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(End of this chapter)