When Ye Junlang woke up, his head was a little dizzy. He was drunk last night.
Not to mention him, Old Man Ye, Bai Hetu and the others were also drunk, and the Barbarian God Son was naturally not immune to this either.
With the cultivation level of Ye Junlang and others, it is impossible for them to get drunk with ordinary alcohol. No matter how strong the alcohol is, they can resolve it.
However, if it is a wine brewed with demigod medicine, that is another matter.
After drinking a few drinks last night, Ye Junlang felt that his head was dizzy. At the same time, the wine he drank actually contained extremely pure energy. He was shocked at that time.
After Ye Junlang asked, Man Shenzi revealed that this wine was extraordinary and was brewed with demigods as raw materials.
After hearing this, Ye Junlang, Old Man Ye, Bai Hetu and others kept drinking without saying a word, even if they were very drunk.
Wine brewed from demigod medicine.
And such a large jar of wine must not only be brewed by one demigod medicine, but several plants, as well as other rare medicinal materials.
So, is this still wine?
This is no longer wine!
It is clearly a rare nectar and jade liquid that is hard to find in the world and a rare cultivation resource!
As for whether the wine was stolen by the Barbarian God from his father's wine, it no longer matters. He has already drank it anyway, and the result will be the same after one sip or after it is finished.
So, all the people who drank last night fell down.
When Ye Junlang woke up early in the morning, he found that his physical condition had reached a peak state, and even his cultivation at the peak of creation had improved slightly. It was obvious that the demigod medicine contained in the wine had been absorbed.
"I don't know if there are many Barbarian God Sons here... If there are many, is it okay to ask him to give a few jars to me?"
Ye Junlang muttered to himself.
Ye Junlang washed up and ate something casually.
Near noon, Man Shenzi came and took Ye Junlang out for a walk, saying that he wanted to take Ye Junlang around the main city.
Ye Junlang had nothing to do, so he followed Man Shenzi around the main city.
In fact, Ye Junlang wanted to meet the God of Desolation.
Unfortunately, there was no news from Aragami, so he could only wait.
After all, Ye Junlang had no initiative here, and he could only wait patiently as he was facing a powerful man at the level of a giant. He believed that Huang Shen would definitely meet him.
The main city is also extremely prosperous, with stalls and vendors on push carts coming in endlessly, and the sounds of hawking and shouting are endless.
After wandering around for a while, Man Shenzi suddenly asked Ye Junlang: "By the way, Brother Ye, do you know poetry, songs, and the like?"
Ye Junlang's face was startled, he turned to look at Man Shenzi and said, "Why do you ask? Is it possible that there is also a literary style here in the universe?"
Man Shenzi said: "Martial arts are respected in the Heavenly Realm, but there are also elegant literary styles. Some strange women in the Heavenly Realm prefer poetry, songs and the like, which makes some talents in the Heavenly Realm not practice martial arts, but only study literature. Once they make a
A popular poem and a masterpiece that won the competition among the major courtesans in the priest's office will lead to a happy and romantic life."
Jiaoshifang?
Ye Junlang's expression was startled. To put it bluntly, this is equivalent to another name for brothel.
Are there many priests’ shops in the Heaven Realm?
However, Ye Junlang also heard the meaning of Man Shenzi's words. This guy asked him if he knew poetry and songs. Could it be that he wanted to take him to places with fireworks like Jiaoshifang?
"Son of Barbarian God, is it possible that you have a favorite oiran in the priest's office and want to send him a poem?" Ye Junlang joked.
Man Shenzi smiled sarcastically and said, "Just tell me if you know how to write poems and songs."
Naturally, I can’t write poems and songs.
But as someone who grew up in the human world and graduated from college, who doesn’t know a few lines from Tang poetry and Song poetry?
Therefore, Ye Junlang said: "Know a thing or two."
"Follow me!"
After hearing this, Man Shenzi immediately dragged Ye Junlang forward.
Not long after, Man Shenzi had brought Ye Junlang to an extremely elegant small building. It was rare to see such an elegant small building in a wild land.
When he came, Ye Junlang saw that many men were already walking inside. Every man who entered had to pay a high-grade spiritual stone. The entrance fee was not cheap.
Barbarian Godzi has changed his appearance and directly disguised himself.
After all, he is also the divine son of the barbarian clan. Once he is recognized in this land of fireworks, it will have some influence.
As for Ye Junlang, he didn't care at all. Anyway, in this main city, only a few people in Man Shen Zi knew him.
Man Shenzi took out two high-grade spiritual stones and handed them over, leading Ye Junlang into the small building in a familiar manner. It seemed that this was not the first time for Man Shenzi.
In the middle of the small building is a large stage. At this time, a gorgeous woman in a light gauze is playing the piano, and a dozen graceful women are dancing.
The sound of strings and bamboos lingers in the ears, and the sound of the piano is gentle, like beads falling on a jade plate, with lingering sounds.
Around the stage in the middle, there are three levels of seats. The third level has private rooms, which are naturally the most expensive.
Man Shenzi took Ye Junlang directly to a private room on the third floor, and paid three extra pieces of top-grade spiritual stones for this.
After taking a seat in the private room, Ye Junlang was puzzled and couldn't help but said: "Brother, with your status as the Son of God, what kind of woman in the wild land can't be summoned at a moment's notice? Why bother so much?"
Did you put all your effort into coming here?"
"Brother Ye, you don't understand. Miss Tianxiang is different." Man Shenzi said, "You will know when you see Miss Tianxiang."
"Tianxiang? The top one here?" Ye Junlang asked.
Man Shenzi nodded and said: "Yes, he is the number one here."
"Your identity is here, is this Tianxiang girl still unmoved?" Ye Junlang asked curiously.
Man Shenzi sighed and said, "Miss Tianxiang only likes talented people. As for me... I'm not good at it."
Ye Junlang wanted to laugh when he heard this. He said: "There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why do you keep thinking about this incense?"
"Having said that, what you don't get will always cause turmoil." Man Shenzi said seriously.
"What you said is incredible!"
Ye Junlang gave a thumbs up.
At this time, the woman on the stage had finished her song.
All the men around him began to scream——
"Where's Miss Tianxiang?"
"When will Miss Tianxiang come out?"
"We are all here to see Miss Tianxiang..."
Amidst the shouting, a woman with still charming charm walked onto the stage and said with a smile: "Dear guests, Miss Tianxiang is slightly ill today, so there will be no outdoor performance today."
"What? Miss Tianxiang doesn't have an outfield today?"
"Then we won't watch anymore and will return our spirit stones!"
"Yes, return the spirit stone!"
All the spectators were dissatisfied and shouted one after another.
The old bustard quickly pressed his hands and said with a smile: "Don't worry, gentlemen. Miss Tianxiang said that although there is no outside today, she wants to be alone with a guest in her boudoir, where she can have a pleasant conversation over wine and literary discussions.
road."
"What? Such a good thing can happen? Tell me quickly, what are Miss Tianxiang's conditions?"
"Do you want to bid? If you bid, I am willing to pay 100 fast and exquisite spiritual stones!"
"I will give you a holy spiritual stone!"
"I will give you ten pieces of holy spiritual stones!"
In the field, bids were heard one after another.
The old bustard said: "This is not a bid. Everyone knows Miss Tianxiang's rules. She likes poems and songs. Therefore, Miss Tianxiang's topic this time is "Yong Mei". There is no limit to the genre, everyone can use their talents.
"Any poem or song that sings about plum blossoms can be used. Whoever sings the best about plum blossoms and has the highest artistic conception will get the opportunity to be alone in a room with Miss Tianxiang."