This morning, Huang Dashan crawled out of his warm and comfortable bed. He washed and dressed himself very carefully. He also took some egg white and wiped the stubble of his hair back along his forehead.
Shan Ye looked at his appearance in the mirror:
The deep eyes represent the vicissitudes of time and the end of the story. The muscles on the face are sharp and angular, the thick lips are a bit rough, and the most finishing touch is the stubble and evil smile, plus The big bald head that was just introduced a few days ago to match the beard and the scalp that is covered with scars like plowed land provide powerful buff bonuses...
"Absolutely perfect."
After striking two poses in front of the mirror and confirming that today's Shan Ye was still the girl killer of the past, he set off with satisfaction.
To almost all evolved people, Master Shan's identity is quite different now.
Once upon a time, Shanye was still an inconspicuous flower on the list of medicinal foods to resist the dictatorship of Jiushan Palace. Now he has crossed a large level with a third-level body and is facing the spray of a fourth-level evolved person... uh, A ruthless character in a fight!
The circle of evolvers is very small, and news spreads faster than a plucked rabbit. It is said that this person even gained the attention of Lord Wen Zhongjiu with his unrestricted integrity. How unfair is the sky!
Not being envied by others is mediocre, at least this is what Mr. Shan thinks. As for others, I don’t care if you die?
Huang Dashan specially drove his "Pangolin", which had been parked in Linchou Restaurant for a long time and had not been used for a long time, straight up to Qingquan Mountain.
After being fused and reinforced layer by layer with exotic beast source crystals, bones, fur, and tendons, Shanye's pangolin has become a behemoth eight meters wide and nearly twenty meters long, extremely domineering.
Recently, the price of oil has risen faster than the wild vegetables on the roadside. Yuanjing fuel circulates at 370 points per liter. His armored vehicle ran back and forth from the Lin Family Restaurant to the uptown area, and almost half of the tomahawk steak was in it.
But it’s worth it, so that you won’t lose the face of the fifth-level adults!
So, yes.
Shan Ye was gnawing his teeth in distress while at the same time he was so happy that he couldn't even see his eyebrows. Go ahead and envy and envy you GRs, have you seen my route? I am the man who is going to have a dinner date with Wujie Wen Zhong!
Huang Dashan was thinking happily when he suddenly saw a man standing under a big tree by the roadside. He stood upright, holding five wine jars in one hand and waving to him.
"Where did you come from, a fool... Hey?"
Huang Dashan braked and jumped out of the car in a hurry, "Mr. Wen, why aren't you waiting for me at the house? Oh..."
Wen Chongjiu waved his hand, "Let's go. Is that little friend Lin back?"
"I'm back, I'm back. I just came back two days ago, and I asked someone to bring a message to your house."
"Oh, yes, I have tried two new wines in the past two days. They came out of the vat today and I just happened to bring them with me to taste them with Xiaoyou Lin."
"Yes Yes..."
Wen Chongjiu looks to be about the same age as Mr. Shan. He doesn't talk much. His waist is always as straight as the edge of a sword. He has a scholarly spirit. Although he doesn't show any pressure from his rank, he still makes Mr. Shan fawn over him. I kept my flattering words in my stomach and couldn't say them out.
When he walked out of the two city gates, Wen Chongjiu stared deeply at the statue of Qin Zhizhen. Seeing the endless stream of people offering incense and worship there, he closed his eyes deeply.
"It's been a long time since I came out."
Huang Dashan exhaled a long breath, Damn, I'm almost suffocating myself to death!
"Why did Mr. Wen say this?"
Wen Chongjiu's eyes were as calm as water, "The last time I left the city, I was with Brother Qin. At that time, the black locust forest was just green buds on the ground, and there were no sixteen rope bridges and moats."
That was really... quite a long time...
"Little friend Lin, when did you open a restaurant in the wilderness?"
Huang Dashan touched his scalp, "About two months ago, suddenly there was a tavern over there. Hey, it also saved White Rabbit's life."
"Oh? So Xiaoyou Lin is very powerful?"
"That's not true. Brother Lin is a first-level awakener...but, he...is very powerful, very powerful! He also has the ability to control magic plants with one hand."
"Oh," Wen Chongjiu didn't take it seriously, "You're a late bloomer, so it doesn't matter what your rank is. You seem to be a wine lover. For a good wine that you admire so much, how can the person who brews it be ordinary?"
"yes."
"We're here!" Master Shan stepped on the accelerator, and the chariot crashed through the Nepenthes gate.
Wen Zhongjiu's eyes narrowed, "By controlling the growth, writing appears on the mouth of Nepenthes? It's a miraculous workmanship, a miraculous workmanship!"
"call."
Before Wen Chongjiu could regain his senses, with a flick of his hand, the five wine jars disappeared.
Wen Zhongjiu was shocked. How many years had passed and no one could appear and disappear silently in front of him?
Is there any expert in this Lin family restaurant? ?
"Crack, bang."
Mr. Gungun threw two wine jars into his mouth, chewed them, and spat them out with disdain. He picked a fragrant red bean fruit and placed it in front of Wen Zhongjiu. The other three jars of wine remained unchanged and floated back to Wen Zhongjiu. in hands.
Wen Zhongjiu's cold sweat trickled down, "This, this..."
Huang Dashan smiled happily and said, "Haha, this is brother Lin's pet, Lord Gungun, Lord Gungun means..."
"What is it?"
"I'll exchange this fruit for your two jars of wine."
Wen Zhongjiu came back from the shock and wondered why he was thinking wrong, "In other words, the Qingquan Mountain Luzhou-flavor No. 18 that I worked hard to brew and carefully improved is worth such a fruit??"
"How about you try this fruit first?"
"I...click...hey, it tastes pretty good!"
Huang Dashan immediately said, "Mr. Wen, let me tell you, this fragrant red bean fruit is not only delicious, promotes body fluids and quenches thirst, but also has a miraculous effect in getting rid of certain body odors. If you put one fruit into your stomach, the effect will be immediate."
Wen Chongjiu thought about it for a long time, "I think Xiaoyou Lin can brew some fruit wine from this plant fruit that I have never seen elsewhere. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises."
Mr. Shan expressed great satisfaction with his success in selling Naxiang Hongdou Guo again, "Congratulations, Mr. Wen!"
"Let's go up and have a look."
Wen Chongjiu looked at the two-hundred-meter-high silver fir tree and the tree house, and then looked at the large area of shade under the silver fir tree and the tavern built with thick logs. The fragrance of coconut hit him in waves, "Young friend Lin, you are quite a sweetheart." .”
Huang Dashan shouted at the top of his voice, "Hahaha, Brother Lin, pick up the guests, pick up the guests, I'm telling you..."
"Bang!"
A huge horse flew out of the door and slapped back the second half of Shan Ye's childish words. Gao Xuan cursed,
"You bastard, I finally took some time to relax and have a drink, but you jumped out and acted like a monster again. Did I have a grudge against you in my previous life or something?"
Mr. Shan rolled his eyes, bent sideways, and made a gesture of invitation, "Master Wen, please go first."
"..."
