The wine is a well-known red wine, each bottle worth hundreds of thousands.
The dishes are prepared by five-star chefs, are full of color, flavor and taste, and are exquisite and expensive.
Showing the style of a top luxury family.
"For this cup, thank you Mr. Yang and Mr. Jeremiah for coming all the way to treat me."
Vito raised his red wine glass and signaled to everyone.
Everyone raised their glasses.
Yang Yifei took a casual taste and put the cup down.
Although the food and wine were good, they didn't appeal to him.
He seldom eats now, and even if he eats, it is wine brewed with the blood and flesh of demons as food and spiritual energy water as raw material.
"Look at that Chinese boy, he seems to be dissatisfied with the wine."
"Humph, he has never drunk such good wine. He must not be used to it."
"It's really pitiful. The things we use to quench our thirst are probably very expensive to them and cannot be bought at all."
Some noble children were talking a lot.
They all looked mocking at Yang Yifei's performance.
This kind of red wine should be savored carefully and slowly appreciate the taste inside. How can it be swallowed in one bite? What will it taste like?
Only rednecks drink like that.
Leon sneered and asked, "Is Mr. Yang not used to this wine?"
Yang Yifei said lightly: "Not bad."
"ha……"
Everyone laughed.
They all felt that they had guessed it right.
"He is indeed a country bumpkin."
Everyone laughed in a low voice.
Mariana asked with concern: "Do you want to change it?"
"Need not."
Yang Yifei said lightly: "These drinks are bland and tasteless, and are not worthy of being consumed by this sect."
Wow...
As soon as this statement was translated, it immediately caused an uproar.
The crowd almost exploded immediately.
"Boy, do you dare to say that our wine has no taste?"
"Hmph, don't compare these high-end wines with the low-grade wines in your countryside."
"I doubt you've ever drank..."
Everyone said one after another.
Yang Yifei glanced at it lightly, took out a jar of Baihua wine with his backhand, and opened the seal of the wine.
Suddenly a strong aroma of wine spread throughout the banquet hall.
The entire banquet hall suddenly became quiet.
Many people made the sound of taking deep breaths.
Many people closed their eyes and looked intoxicated.
Although they usually drink red wine, fine wine has no national boundaries.
Real good wine is not restricted by national boundaries, race or culture.
"Good wine, really good wine."
“I’ve never smelled such a good wine aroma.”
"I suddenly felt that the red wine had no flavor at all."
Everyone looked eagerly at the wine jar in Yang Yifei's hand, wanting to rush over and grab the wine.
"Grandpa, this is the Baihua Wine brewed by Mr. Yang himself."
After all, Mariana had spent a few days at Qingyunmen, so she recognized him immediately and said quickly.
Vito nodded: "I didn't expect that Mr. Yang is also a brewing master."
Immediately a waiter came over, took the wine jar, and poured a glass for everyone.
A jar of wine only weighs ten kilograms, and when poured into red wine glasses, it only amounts to dozens of glasses, which is not enough for everyone to share.
Those with low status and who did not get a share looked at Yang Yifei eagerly, hoping that he would come up with another pot.
Yang Yifei just pretended not to see it.
Just kidding, this wine is made by him using the spirit water from the essence of hundreds of flowers. It is priceless, how can these common people drink it?
"Glow-in-the-dark grape wine cup. To drink good wine, you also need a good wine glass. That's all, a red wine glass will work too."
Yang Yifei picked up the wine glass, shook it, and drank it in one gulp.
Others hurriedly drank it, and suddenly felt a strange taste from their throats to their stomachs, and then spread throughout their bodies. They felt that the pores all over their bodies were open, and they felt indescribably refreshed.
“Good wine.”
“What a great wine.”
"Mr. Yang, how much does your wine cost? Can you sell me some?"
Some people can't wait to buy wine from Yang Yifei.
Vito's face darkened, his eyes swept over, and everyone immediately fell silent.
Only then did they remember the banquet hosted by Vito, and Vito was the most disciplined.
Seeing Yang Yifei stealing the limelight, Leon quickly said: "It's just drinks, which we, the Nest family, are most in need of. The most important thing now is your body, father."
"Yes, yes, the old man's body is the most important."
Others quickly agreed.
Vito looked at Jeremiah: "I wonder if the priest can cure my disease?"
Jeremiah raised his head and said, "In the name of my god, I will surely cure your illness."
"good."
Vito nodded, then looked at Yang Yifei: "What do you think Mr. Yang?"
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Let him be cured first."
Jeremiah said: "You will regret this choice."
Yang Yifei glanced at Jeremiah and snorted disdainfully.
Jeremiah was furious and said: "Without further delay, why don't we treat you now?"
Vito thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."
He has a son and a granddaughter, and he doesn't want to cause too much trouble.
Moreover, the purpose of inviting Yang Yifei here this time was not to let him treat illnesses.
Jeremiah stood up and stared, and immediately a blue light shot out from his eyes, like a blue flame, falling on Vito.
This is to use mental power to check Vito's body.
"Wow!"
"As expected of a high-level priest of the Sun God Religion, he is really powerful."
"Even superpowers can't compare to him, right?"
Everyone exclaimed and were stunned.
Yang Yifei shook his head slightly, it was just a manifestation of mental power, anyone with strong enough mental power could do it.
Arvid moved his body and was about to stop him, but Vito waved his hand and he had no choice but to sit down.
"Boy, how about it? Jeremiah's sacrifice method is amazing, isn't it?" Leon said proudly.
"Nothing more than that."
Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "I can only fool a fool like you."
"You dare to call me a fool?"
Leon was furious: "You insulted Priest Jeremiah, no one can save you."
"Ah."
Yang Yifei didn't bother to respond.
The blue flame enveloped Vito for a moment. Jeremiah took it back and turned to look at Yang Yifei with a serious expression: "Young man, you are blaspheming the great Sun God. Apologize immediately and pray for the Sun God's forgiveness."
Yang Yifei said lightly: "blasphemy?"
"That's right. You are blaspheming my God by saying that my ability is nothing more than this."
Jeremiah said solemnly.
"you are wrong."
Yang Yifei shook his head and said: "Your so-called Sun God is not worthy of the humiliation of our sect."
"Be bold!"
Jeremiah suddenly became angry: "Boy, I want to fight you."
The Sun God is the only god of the Sun God Religion, and it is also their belief. Yang Yifei said this, which of course angered Jeremiah.
"Both of you, please calm down. You are all here to treat me, so don't hurt your harmony."
Vito persuaded hypocritically.
"Sir, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Jeremiah held the crutch tightly: "Today, if he doesn't give me an explanation, I will kill him with the artifact given by my god."
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