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Chapter 1520: Drinking with three people (eating instant noodles on a snowy day looks like a beggar)

Louwailou is located beside the West Lake. There is a poem that goes, "Beyond the mountains are green mountains, Louwailou, when does the singing and dancing in West Lake stop? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou."

And the name of this building outside the building also comes from this.

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

However, for Duanmuhuai...

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

Duanmuhuai pounded the fish with chopsticks, looking bored.

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

"…………"

Wang Yuyan, who was sitting opposite Duanmu Huai, didn't say anything. She just ate in small bites, but judging from her expression... that was 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 come and go are full of praises after eating it. But in Duanmu Huai's opinion, the taste can only be said to be average. Of course, he believed that the outside building would not dare to fool him. So either the skills of the cooks here are limited, or this West Lake vinegar fish is just like this.

But strictly speaking, this West Lake vinegar fish is not delicious. After all, the fish in this era do not eat feed, but are purely naturally farmed. In the past, people didn't use so many seasonings. It's not like cooking now, which feels like a witch cooking potion, so it depends more on the taste of the ingredients themselves.

Purely natural fish is inedible as long as it is handled properly. It's just that it's a bit too much to reach the point where men of letters and poets praise it in their poems and songs.

Well, it’s actually not surprising. In scenic spots, fried rice is sold at a sky-high price. How it tastes is the second priority.

But how to put it... Well, this reminds Duanmu Huai of the Internet celebrity food in those food programs that he watched in Mianmu Zuotiao's world. The reporter on TV interviewed him about the centuries-old craftsmanship, and then took a bite. I held my face in my hands and yelled "Oh, vaguely", as if I was eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and then I got wind of the news and people queued up all the way from Shibuya to Roppongi.

The result? That's it.

It was even revealed that the pasta of an internet celebrity restaurant was said to be homemade, with secret sauces and limited quantities every day. However, it was finally revealed that Ya cooked it with instant noodles.

It can be seen from this that Internet celebrity food is a virtue that has existed both at home and abroad in ancient and modern times.

If you want to say whether it can be eaten, it must be edible.

But how delicious it is is a matter of 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 in the world?"

"Why?"

It has to be said that Wang Yuyan, who was immersed in a bitter battle with West Lake Vinegar Fish, was stunned when she heard Duanmu Huai's confused inquiry.

What's the most delicious thing in the world?

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

"This...little girl doesn't know."

"It's simple, it tastes best when you're hungry."

Duanmuhuai laughed.

"I'll starve you for three days and three nights, so that you can't drink a drop of water or touch a grain of rice. Then 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 for a while and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. But she had to admit, it did sound reasonable. It's just that Wang Yuyan was born into a wealthy family and has never experienced hunger since she was a child, so she doesn't know if Duanmu Huai's words are correct.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

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

"What this brother said is absolutely true. If he is hungry for three days and three nights, not to mention the West Lake vinegar fish, even the steamed cornstarch will taste like the most delicacies in his mouth."

"You're welcome, do you want to come and have a drink together? I have nothing to do anyway?"

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

The big man opposite was quite generous. Seeing Duanmuhuai's invitation, he also strode over. I saw that he was in his thirties, tall and tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face. It has a weathered look and is extremely powerful.

But I saw the big man walking up to Duanmu Huai and then cupped his hand.

"This brother invites you."

Duanmuhuai also handed over his hand.

"Sit down, I'll treat you to this meal."

"In that case, you're welcome."

While talking, the big man called for the waiter.

"Bartender, take two big bowls and beat ten pounds of sorghum."

"Why?"

The waiter was also surprised when he heard what the big man said.

"Master, have you finished drinking the ten pounds of sorghum?"

"Why bother saving money for this gentleman who is treating him to a treat? Ten catties is not enough, so give twenty catties!"

The waiter didn't say much and hurriedly fetched two large bowls and a large jar of wine.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan was stunned. All she saw were small wine glasses, but the bowl in front of her was bigger than her head. How could she drink?

Is there such a thing as drinking wine? Duanmu Huai watched this scene with interest. Duanmu Huai often saw similar scenes in martial arts dramas, but he had never drank like this before coming to this world. The reason is also very simple. You have to drink this kind of wine with a few people to make it interesting. Drinking it alone is boring, just like Li Xunhuan, who is drunk and dreaming every day.

Duanmu Huai has been alone since he came here. Although he hired Wang Yuyan as his tour guide, looking at Wang Yuyan's small body, he might die of alcohol poisoning after just one bowl. So Duanmu Huai had never tried drinking like this before. Now that he met Qiao Feng, Duanmu Huai didn't mind having a fight with him.

At this time, the big man had also opened the wine jar and looked at Duanmuhuai with a smile.

"How about we drink ten bowls together first?"

"please."

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

"So refreshing."

While talking, the big man also picked up the sea bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Then pour it again and continue drinking.

The two of them just drank one bowl at a time. Duanmu Huai had a good constitution, and the alcohol content of this era wine was not high, so he drank without any pressure. And the big man seemed to have a good capacity for drinking, and he didn't flinch at all when following Duanmuhuai. In just a moment, the two of them drank twenty kilograms of wine. Then the big man called out twenty kilograms again. At this time, not only the waiter, but also the guests around him looked over.

As for Wang Yuyan, she was completely stunned. She had never seen anyone drinking like this since she was a child. Look at the wine jar next to it. Not to mention the wine, even if it is water, it will hold a person to death. However, these two people had drunk forty or fifty kilograms at this time, but they acted like nothing happened. As for her, she began to wonder if she was dreaming.

"Brother, you are very capable!"

Finally, the big man couldn't hold on any longer, put down the bowl of sea in his hand, and raised his hand to Duanmuhuai again.

"Qiao Feng is convinced!"

"Just average."

Duanmuhuai also cupped his hand and smiled. He still liked Qiao Feng, but Duanmuhuai didn't want to see Qiao Feng.

Because as soon as he saw him, Duanmu Huai automatically played BGM in his mind and couldn't stop at all.

"To be honest, in fact, when Qiao Feng came here this time, he had something to ask about, but he never made up his mind. After drinking, he finally gained courage."

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

"Can I ask you something?"

"That's right, there are rumors in the world that you can figure it out. Brother, he is the reincarnation of a heavenly being and knows the secrets of the world..."

This is also the sequelae of Duanmu Huai's treatment of Murong Fu. After all, no one can explain this kind of thing. If you think about Duanmu Huai being invulnerable to fire and water, you feel like a **** in the sky, so this rumor spread.

"You're talking about me as a fortune teller."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand.

"Speak directly if you have something to say."

"good."

Qiao Feng took a deep breath and then looked at Duanmuhuai.

"There are rumors that I, Qiao Feng, am from a foreign country. Do you know anything about this?"

"…………"

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

"Murong Fu's whole family has been executed. You can take revenge. Go to the Shaolin Temple to find your father Xiao Yuanshan, and then go back to the outside world to live a happy life. Besides, I think the name Qiao Feng is quite nice."

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

As for why he came to Duanmuhuai to confirm his life experience at this time... Duanmuhuai didn't want to hear it, nor did he want to ask.

"…………"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, Qiao Feng trembled all over, then stood up and saluted 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 the Shaolin Temple, he would know as long as he found his father and asked.

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

Qiao Feng didn't think much, turned around and strode away.

Looking at Qiao Feng's back, Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders. In the entire Tian Long Ba Bu, Murong Bo was the culprit. As long as the Murong family was dealt with, nothing would happen.

So you see, if you can’t solve the problem, the same goes for those who solve the problem that created it.

And it’s more convenient.

"Can you really figure it out?"

At this moment, Wang Yuyan also looked at Duanmuhuai in surprise. Although she didn't know what Qiao Feng asked Duanmuhuai and what Duanmuhuai answered. But it seems that Duanmuhuai actually solved Qiao Feng's problem. Thinking back to the time when he and his cousin went to see Duanmu Huai, when his cousin left, Duanmu Huai called out his name even though he had never spoken.

You must know that Wang Yuyan is not famous 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.

"Okay, we've drank the wine, eaten the fish, and looked at the lake. Let's go."

"Where...are you going next?"

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

After all, Zhang Sanfeng Duanmuhuai really planned to check in, so he could be regarded as the grandmaster after all.

I have nothing to do, so it would be nice to have a birthday party, right?