After looking around for a while, they were quite satisfied with the environment here, so the two of them chose a position near the window and sat down.

After sitting down, Zhang Fan watched the pedestrians outside the window come and go in a hurry and lively, and his expression was in a trance, and he actually felt like he was in the fang market when he was a child, looking at the monks outside the window with envy.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the maid who served gently moved the lotus step forward.

There were four waiters who came, and they stood behind Zhang Fan and Huang Sheng in twos and twos, looking at their appearance, they thought that they were serving to accompany the meal.

These maids are different from the downstairs.

The maids on the first floor are designed to provoke men's **, and they are extremely charming, but these in front of them look shy and simple, like a small jasper and a fisherman's girl, with a natural beauty.

Of course, in the Elysium Palace, their dress is naturally not tight, they are still translucent bright white gauze clothes, but in the upper and lower private places, white cloth bandeau and the like are added.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Fan still prefers the beauty of vitality and nature. Huang Sheng was different, just a glance, and he was not interested, obviously his mind was still on those ** on the first floor.

Seeing his dejected appearance, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently tapped on the table, and jokingly said, "Brother Huang, what's next? Brother Wei sold it to you today." ”

Originally, it was just a joke, but after such a long time, how could Zhang Fan not know that his initial idea was right, this person was indeed a young chick, but he was still pretending to be an expert, and he felt funny when he looked at him, so he wanted to make fun of him.

I didn't expect to hear that Huang Sheng not only did not show the slightest embarrassment, but said with great interest: "I am most familiar with this." The eldest brother sits down, and it is all handed over to the younger brother. ”

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, only to see that his slightly childish face was full of confidence, which was very different from the previous strong appearance!

"Is he really familiar?"

As soon as he got angry at this question, Huang Sheng had already reached out and dragged a maid and walked outside together.

Zhang Fan shook his head, no longer thinking about it, just sipping the fragrant tea he had just delivered, while admiring the simple and beautiful colors around him and the noise of the red dust outside the window, it was also a unique flavor.

After a while, Huang Sheng came back with a tray, sat down and took a pot or two cups from the tray and placed them in front of the table.

"That's what you're going to prepare?"

Zhang Fan asked in disbelief, he knew that it must be spirit wine without asking, but it was disappointing to make this thing in half a day.

"Of course not. Huang Sheng smiled, poured wine for him, raised his glass and saluted: "Brother Zhang will taste this Chiyan soul wine first, and the main dish will have to wait for a while." ”

Zhang Fan didn't say much when he heard this, he also raised his glass, and the two of them drank it all.

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Zhang Fan knew that the trip was worthwhile.

Warm, there is a feeling of being soaked in ice water and shivering, the water temperature rises suddenly, and it gradually warms the body and mind.

Warm, from the mouth into the stomach to the body, the feeling of drunkenness is suddenly born.

"What a strong wine!"

But as soon as he took a bite, Zhang Fan felt that he was gradually confused, and his eyes were ghostly, and he couldn't help but praise it.

The physique of immortal cultivators is different from that of mortals, and those spirits praised by mortals can only feel hot when they enter the mouth of cultivators, and they are not drunk at all.

However, this Red Flame Heart Wine is different, even among the spirit wines, it is extremely rare and strong.

It's not that Zhang Fan hasn't seen good things, he has drunk countless kinds of spiritual wine before, but most of them are good for cultivation, and in terms of taste, it is just as indifferent as ordinary wine, how can there be such a stimulating feeling.

Slightly immersed for a while, after all, he was not used to this feeling of loss that his body was not under his control, he used his spiritual power slightly, and in an instant, his face, which was already a little reddened, disappeared as usual, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

Huang Sheng on the other side was in a much more serious situation than him, his face was red and red, no different from a monkey's buttocks.

However, this guy is obviously not the first time to drink this kind of wine, he has been prepared for a long time, as soon as the wine is in his mouth, he begins to use his spiritual power, and at this time, his slightly shaky body has also stabilized.

He smacked his mouth, looked up at Zhang Fan, and then showed a stunned look.

"Brother Zhang, you are so amazing. ”

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Fan smiled slightly, poured out a second cup and drank it in one gulp, this time he was mentally prepared, and the drunken meaning was fleeting, not only giving people the enjoyment of wine, but also not the feeling of losing control.

Seeing this, Huang Sheng said with envy on his face: "Brother Zhang must have an eleventh or twelfth layer of cultivation, right?"

Zhang Fan was noncommittal and continued to drink.

He didn't mind, and continued: "My Uncle Chen said that only when the junior brother reaches the peak of the Qi refining period, can he treat this wine as nothing, and then I can drink as much as I want." ”

He's right. Zhang Fan nodded, agreeing with this statement. With his physique in the foundation building period, if he didn't use his spiritual power when he tasted it for the first time, he would not be able to withstand it, let alone Huang Sheng, who only had the seventh or eighth layer of cultivation in the qi refining period.

As soon as they met, he had already sensed Huang Sheng's level of cultivation, which was no threat to him, if it weren't for that, Zhang Fan wouldn't casually accompany him and let him arrange his actions.

Zhang Fan himself, since he left the crater, he has suppressed his cultivation, although he only used the most ordinary breathing technique, but without the cultivation of the foundation building period, he could not see through his reality and reality, and Huang Sheng was naturally even more impossible, and he had always regarded him as a master of the qi refining period.

Zhang Fan naturally did this for a reason, after killing the outer disciple of the Shenxiao Sect in an instant, he estimated the approximate cultivation level of the Star Envoy, how could it not exceed the foundation building period, otherwise, with that outer disciple, it could almost be called the most fishy level in the foundation building period, how could he kill him.

In fact, it is only reasonable like this, there are dozens of islands in the Star Shatter Islands, if they all send foundation building monks to garrison them, not to mention the great waste, the number of these disciples alone can only be taken by the sect of the middle level, and the Meteorite Island obviously does not have this strength.

Envied Zhang Fan's cultivation for a while, Huang Sheng was about to say something more, when he suddenly slapped his forehead suddenly, and his voice was crisp, startling the maid behind him, and almost smashed the entire wine jug on him.

"Brother Huang, what's going on?"

Zhang Fan was stunned when he saw this, and said well, what's the matter?

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Huang Sheng sneered, and then said with great annoyance: "Uncle Chen has explained that you can't ask your friends about cultivation when you go out, and it is a big taboo. ”

It's not a big taboo, but I think that Uncle Chen is afraid of any accidents, so he blocks all the places that may go wrong.

Zhang Fan shook his head and didn't say this anymore, but thought that he asked about the origin of this spirit wine.

As soon as he mentioned these things of eating, drinking, and having fun, Huang Sheng immediately came to his senses, and his previous chagrin also made him throw him out of the clouds.

At the beginning, the raw materials of this spirit wine, Chi Yanxin surprised Zhang Fan.

This thing turned out to be a specialty of the overseas immortal cultivation world, no wonder he hadn't heard of it. That's not the point, Chi Yanxin, a thing that you knew was a fire spiritual thing when you heard the name, turned out to be a plant that grew in the deep sea.

The fiery heat in the cold place has created the unique flavor of Chiyanxin, which is really suitable for brewing spirit wine.

In the deep sea, in the red flame heart, there is also a strange fish breeding.

This fish is called Chiyanxin Dolphin, commonly known as Poison Child, fat and round like a child, hence the name.

This fish is highly poisonous, although the taste is precious, the food kills. Even immortal cultivators can't bear it, but the beauty of its taste is not comparable to other fish, and it can be said that among these tens of thousands of miles of sea, the top food is this.

The main meal prepared by Huang Sheng is also exactly this.

While speaking, the maid who had not appeared since Huang Sheng took it away walked up with a tray and approached with a tray, and before the cup was revealed, an incomparable fragrance lingered in the nose, making people can't help but twitch the wings of their noses, and they were reluctant to let go of it.

- Poisonous child, on the table.

It's very simple, on a tray, just a cup, a plate, a plate.

However, based on this taste and Huang Sheng's introduction, Zhang Fan did not dare to despise this thing.

Inside the cup, the milky white soup is rippling, except for the two slices of green vegetables, there is nothing else; in the plate, the brown lumps are full of aroma and strong and abnormal, and on a small plate, there is a layer of golden-brown sauce-like things, only about two spoons of shallow amount, which looks extremely expensive.

Huang Sheng saw him looking at these three dishes and hurriedly introduced them.

Inside the cup is a thick soup made by mixing the meat and skin of the red flame heart dolphin, and the impurities are removed, leaving only the viscous soup to serve.

Inside the plate is the pork liver, which is far more valuable than the skin and flesh, and the liver is a place of blood, which is extremely poisonous, and after careful cooking, it becomes a good thing that is not without benefits for the monks.

The things on the plate are the most precious, just such a small plate of guinea fish sauce requires ten eggs of the red flame heart dolphin to be made, because of its strong poisonous surname, resulting in a complicated process, which is not the best chef can not do it.

During the introduction, Huang Sheng's face showed a look of joy and pride from time to time, like a child showing off his toys to his friends.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and at the same time he had some idea of his background.

Looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he often eats these things, which is not something that ordinary immortal cultivators can afford, even if it is an ordinary core disciple of the sect for a year, he can't afford to eat a few meals.

However, Zhang Fan didn't care much about his background, when he met in Pingshui, maybe he wouldn't see each other again, and it wouldn't be interesting to ask too much, but he might have committed any taboos.

With such thoughts, Zhang Fan didn't seem to show off his expression, ignoring the eight big characters "Come and ask me where I came from!" that he almost wrote on his face, just picked up the soup spoon and prepared to taste the delicious food that he boasted so much, to see if it was really that good.

Before he could make a move, a noise that almost toppled the entire roof suddenly came from outside the window, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then poked his head out to take a look.

Just one glance, his face sank!

(To be continued)