Chapter five hundred and forty seventh really superficial

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"ah?"

Lin Zhao looked apologetic, clasped his fists and smiled awkwardly: "Please forgive me Lord Hu, I really didn't know those herrings were Lord Lake's disciples. I'm a traveling swordsman walking around, and I always have to eat something to eat along the way, so I eat it when I encounter mountains.

Mountains, water drafts, please forgive me for any abruptness!"

"Sword Immortal is welcome."

Shang Xuli smiled slightly, his whole body covered with the golden radiance of the gods. The robe behind him trailed a long water transport, making him look extremely elegant and elegant. With such a strong aura of water transport road, apart from Lin Xingchu, Lin Zhao had never seen anyone else.

To be able to possess it, even the demon king Liu Bai who had refined the Kusong River was not as good as him.

The water transport of the entire Dongting Lake is concentrated on one person, so it is naturally very powerful.

"Sword Immortal, please sit down."

Shang Xuli didn't have any airs, and he walked out of Dongting Lake alone, sat on the ground in front of Lin Zhao, gently pushed the wine jar in his hand forward, and said with a smile: "Shang Xuli was abrupt and wanted to share the Sword Immortal's bowl of fish.

Please taste the soup, and as for the Dongting Zizhu Wine, please ask the Sword Immortal to taste it."

"Dongting Zizhu Wine..."

Lin Zhao's heart trembled. This stuff is amazing. It is said to be a "specialty" of Dongting Lake.

The water is brewed together with the purple bamboo leaves in Hujun Dongfu. There are three types of wine brewed by Dongting Hujun, with different grades according to the selected materials. The first grade is Dongting Purple Bamboo Wine, and the second grade is Dongting Red Bamboo Wine.

, and the third level is Dongting Green Bamboo Wine. The three fine wines are full of spiritual energy and have the magical effect of prolonging life, but they are extremely rare and expensive. In the world of the human race, even the best restaurant in Baidi City does not have even a pot of Dongting Purple Bamboo Wine, and

Dongting Qingzhu Liquor, the worst of the three wines, is definitely a sign to attract distinguished customers in the best restaurants in Baidi City.

There is even a legend that a sword immortal from the twelfth realm came to Dongting Wine and specified that he wanted to exchange a sword immortal for a pot of Dongting Purple Bamboo Wine, but was directly rejected by the Lord of Dongting Lake, because Dongting Purple Bamboo Wine was only given to those who were destined.

Man, that Sword Immortal's killing aura is too strong for Shang Xuli to look down on him at all.

"Thank you..."

Lin Zhao carefully held the heavy jar of Dongting Zizhu Wine, then took out two wine bowls from the bamboo box, poured the wine even more carefully, first handed a bowl to Dongting Lake Lord Shang Xuli, and then poured a bowl himself, holding

His expression was extremely solemn as he held the wine bowl.

For a moment, Shang Xuli almost laughed out loud. It seemed that his guess was indeed correct. He was exactly the person in the legend, Qin Suihan's disciple, Lin Baiyi from the Snowy Tianchi. In terms of appearance and cultivation,

Even the clothes can be faked, but the humble and polite nature cannot be imitated.

"..."

Lin Zhao took a sip. Sure enough, the taste was mellow. It tasted better than the peach blossom wine brewed by Han Yurou, and the aftertaste was also quite good. The two wines had their own merits, although the monks on the mountain would definitely think that Dongting Zizhu wine was better.

, but Lin Zhao feels that Peach Blossom Nian is also good, and the wine made by Han Yurou herself will not be much inferior.

"how?"

Shang Xuli asked with a smile.

“Good wine.”

Lin Zhao smiled and praised: "This should be one of the best wines I have ever drunk in my life."

"That's good."

The elegant Lord of Dongting Lake smiled and said: "Sword Immortal, you may drink heavily, but today on my territory of Dongting Lake, I have enough Dongting Purple Bamboo Wine. You can drink as much as you want!"

"ah?"

Lin Zhao laughed and drank a bowl of wine. He only felt that the awe-inspiring spirit in his chest was even stronger. Once a scholar opened his heart to drink, it would not be much worse than the swordsman's heroic spirit, or even better. Afterwards, Lin Zhao fell into second place.

A bowl of wine, but only half of it was poured.

"???"

Shang Xuli squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "Why is the cup not full? Could it be that the Zizhu wine from Dongting Lake doesn't taste good?"

"Absolutely not."

Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed, scratched his head again, and said with a smile: "It's because Hujun's Zizhu wine is really delicious, so I don't want to focus on beauty alone, why don't I drink less, and Hujun will give me the rest of the wine?"

Forget it, there are many people who like wine around me, including my husband’s husband, my third senior brother, Brother Huo, Han Lao Jianxian and Su Shanjun on the snowy Tianchi. If possible, I want to leave some for them.

Try it..."

"Hahahaha~~~"

Lord Dongting Lake let out a hearty laugh and said: "Sword Immortal Lin Zhao is indeed different from other monks on the mountain."

Lin Zhao was surprised: "Do you know me?"

"How come you don't know me?"

Shang Xuli drank all the wine in the bowl, looked at the rolling mountains in the north, and said with a smile: "Snowy Tianchi, forest in white, who in the world doesn't recognize you?! I, Shang Xuli, am neither deaf nor blind, so how can I not?"

You know Lin Jianxian!"

This is embarrassing!

Lin Zhao scratched his head: "Now that you know that I am Lin Zhao, a sword cultivator of the eighth realm, and Hu Jun still calls me a swordsman, it is really embarrassing for me, a middle five realm. Hu Jun, please change your words quickly."

Lord Dongting Lake smiled and said: "In Shang Xuli's eyes, among the sword cultivators in the human race, how many people can kill the great demon Bai Lan of the Thirteenth Realm with a sword? If Lin Baiyi is not a swordsman, then I'm afraid he is

Not many people can count.”

As he said that, he raised the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Sword Immortal, let's just drink from the big bowl today. Sword Immortal doesn't need to worry about the wine. After finishing this meal, I will give you a few more jars of wine."

, let your husband, Third Senior Brother, Brother Huo, Su Shanjun and Han Buyu all drink my wine from Dongting Lake."

"Okay, thank you very much!"

Lin Zhao made up his mind and continued to drink with Shang Xuli, adding some fish soup to Shang Xuli. Shang Xuli just took a sip and then praised him profusely. His face turned red when he was tipsy.

Zhao drank wine and talked about heroes, and said with a smile: "This fish soup is the best fish soup I, Shang Xuli, have ever tasted in my life. If there is a school of cooking among all the disciples in the world, Brother Lin Zhao

This cooking skill will definitely be conferred by heaven and earth as a cooking saint within ten years, and it will be established in the fourteenth realm, and it will be safe and sound."

Lin Zhao was happy to hear this and said with a smile: "Hu Jun's brewing methods are also extraordinary. The more you drink, the more flavorful the wine becomes. If there is a decree from heaven and earth, the wine saint of Hu Jun may not be in the fourteenth realm, but may be directly in the fifteenth realm."

It’s over!”

"Hahahaha~~~~"

Shang Xuli laughed loudly, clinked glasses with Lin Zhao, and continued drinking.

Behind him, in the depths of the lake, there are many gods from the Dongting Mansion. The strongest among them is a female Suijun from the eleventh realm. Most of the rest are water gods from the tenth and ninth realms. Each of them looks helpless. The woman

Suicune frowned and said, "Lord Lake Lord, you have never drank so freely. This is really a close friend... Then what is the origin of the Golden Core Sword Cultivator?"

A Zhu Fu'er from the Ten Realm Temple lowered his voice and said, "It is said that he is the reincarnation of Lin Baiyi in Tianchi in the Snowy Land."

"ah?"

The female Shuijun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's no wonder, my Lord Hujun has always disliked the Great Shang court, nor the various sects and sects in the officialdom of Dashang Shanshui.

There are too many, and Mr. Hu Jun is not willing to join in. There are not many people who can really catch his eye, and Lin Baiyi in the Snowy Tianchi happens to be one of them."

Miao Zhu continued: "I heard that Lin Baiyi was fishing on the lake during the day today, and he used some means to fish away several of the disciples of the Lord of the Lake. Fortunately, he did not have murderous intentions, and finally took those disciples away.

Several little guys who became confused and useless after taking the bait were released. It was because of this that Mr. Hu went to receive guests with a jar of purple bamboo wine."

"That's it..."

The female Suicune Liwu smiled lightly: "Only one jar of Purple Bamboo Wine can be brewed a year. Those who Lord Hu is willing to use Purple Bamboo Wine to entertain must be real distinguished guests. We don't have to worry anymore, just wait here."

"

"yes!"

A group of Dongting Lake water gods waited quietly without saying anything else for fear of disturbing the Lake Master's drinking pleasure.



While drinking until late at night, Shang Xuli glanced at Wang Yue beside Lin Zhao, and suddenly understood everything, and said with a smile: "After drinking this drink, are you going to continue on the road south?"

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded: "If you have worries in your heart, you have to go."

"good!"

Shang Xuli stood up and said, "Then I won't bother the Sword Immortal anymore. Here comes someone!"

"Lord Hujun."

The female Sui Lord and a group of water gods all appeared on the lake. Wang Yuetan suddenly opened her mouth slightly and felt great pressure. She was a ray of Yin God's soul, and these gods were all earthly beings who had become gods.

Any lonely ghost is worthless in front of the earth. This feeling of being overwhelmed by heaven is never pleasant.

"My lord, please give me your instructions." The female Suijun said with a smile.

Shang Xuli looked drunk and said with a smile: "Take three jars of purple bamboo wine, five jars of red bamboo wine, oh no...ten jars of red bamboo wine, plus twenty jars of green bamboo wine, and pay them all to Lin Jianxian, just as the sword immortal."

Used for drinking and recreational purposes on the road.”

"yes!"

Although the female Shuijun was a little surprised as to why he would give so much, he knew very well that Dongting Lake Lord's straightforward character would not give him so much if he was not a close friend, so he turned around and went to do it. Not long after, jars of fine wine came ashore, and

Lin Zhao cupped his fists and thanked him without being polite. He smelled of alcohol and put all the jar of wine into the package. He was extremely happy.

"Shang Hujun!"

Before he left, he cupped his fists and smiled and said: "If you have time, I'll go to the villa on top of the snowy Tianchi Mountain as a guest. I'll give you a taste of our natural peach blossom wine, which also has a unique flavor."

"good."

Shang Xuli smiled and clasped his fists: "After taking care of the worldly affairs, Shang Xuli will definitely find an opportunity to go north!"

"Um!"

Lin Zhao nodded, said goodbye, and took Wang Yue on the road again.



Under the moonlight, Shang Xuli and a group of water gods stood on the shore, unwilling to return to the cave for a long time.

"Mr. Hu."

The female Shuijun said softly: "Does this person really deserve to be treated so generously?"

"Of course it's worth it."

Shang Xuli looked serious: "He is Lin Baiyi... Such a good person, I, Shang Xuli, am afraid that I am not worthy of being his friend... What do you think?"

The female Shuijun's pretty face turned red: "In my heart, Hujun is the best person in the world."

Shang Xuli smiled, it was really superficial.

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