Along with the changes in Yang Lao's body, the temperature of the surrounding air is rising sharply, and the rolling heat wave makes the things in front of Ji Dong feel faint.
Yang Lao was very satisfied with Ji Dong's surprised expression, smiled slightly, and said: "How is it? Now am I qualified to taste the wine you made? Don't worry, I'm not threatening you, I just want to tell you that I have changed you
The ability of life. My name is Yang Bingtian, and I am the dean of Lihuo Academy in Lihuo City. I am a seventh-level Grand Master of the Binghuo Department with five crowns."
As he did so, he raised his right hand, and the white crown on his head slowly floated out and landed on his palm, but it did not fall into place, but slowly rotated on his palm. Only then did Ji Dong see clearly that
On the nine triangular points of the crown, the five on the front are all imprinted with flame patterns. The four on the back are not. Are these five flame patterns his five crowns?
Ji Dong pointed to the crown on Lao Yang's hand and said somewhat dullly: "Can you tell me first, what is this? Also, what does your five-crown Yang crown, Bing-fire system seventh-level grandmaster mean?
?Why can’t I understand?”
This time it was Yang Bingtian's turn to be surprised. He stared at Ji Dong with wide eyes, as if he was looking at some monster, "You, you don't even know the magician Yin Yang Mian."
It was so hot, so hot. Ji Dong felt that the scenery in front of him was getting blurry and blurred. The top-heavy feeling made his body sway slightly, but he still shook his head and murmured: "I don't know."
There was a hint of surprise in Yang Bing's eyes, "No wonder you don't know, begging for a living every day, you may not have been exposed to this level yet. Hey, what's wrong with you, brother..."
Ji Dong's body no longer allowed him to persist. He had not had a good meal in the past month. In addition, his body was already weak, and his previous focus on bartending had almost exhausted his energy.
At this time, he was roasted by the scorching heat in front of him, his vision went dark, and he fell down. The last thing he felt was that his body seemed to be caught by someone and did not hit the hard ground.
When Yang Bingtian caught Ji Dong's body, the vision on his body had disappeared. Feeling the weak blood in Ji Dong's body, he sighed softly, "This child seems to be a pitiful person, but I don't know how old he is."
Why can he make such a strange cocktail? Is he a descendant of a down-and-out noble? Let's take him back first." At that moment, he picked up Ji Dong's body, moved his feet slightly, and disappeared at the end of the street in a few blinks of an eye.
He was groggy and didn't know how long he had slept. Ji Dong gradually regained consciousness. The rich aroma accompanied his breathing and stimulated his keen sense of smell. Is this... the smell of chicken soup?
Slowly opening his eyes, the feeling of weakness had not completely disappeared due to sleep. When he looked intently, Ji Dong found that he was lying in a strange place.
The windows are bright and clean. It is very tidy. The room is not very big, about twenty square meters, and it is not luxurious. It is simply decorated. What attracts Ji Dong's attention most is the mural on the room. It is a lifelike fire
Phoenix. The whole body is fiery red. It is looking forward to the sky. Its wings are vibrating as if it is about to fly away. The edge of the fiery red pattern is golden. It is somewhat similar to when I saw Yang Bingtian releasing red light before coma.
At this time, Ji Dong also woke up. It turned out that the light and shadow that appeared behind Yang Bingtian was the Fire Phoenix!
"You're awake." Yang Bingtian's gentle voice sounded. Ji Dong supported his body and sat up. He saw Yang Bingtian sitting on the other side of the table beside the bed. There was a casserole and a plate of sauced meat on the table.
and two steamed buns. Then he lowered his head and looked at himself. I don't know when. The dirt on his body had been washed away. He also put on a set of clean clothes. The refreshing feeling that he had not seen for a long time could not help but cheer up Ji Dong's spirit.
Looking at the food on the table, Ji Dong said: "Are these for me?"
Yang Bingtian smiled and nodded. "Eat first. You are very weak."
Ji Dong was not polite. He picked up the empty bowl on the table and opened the casserole. He knew it was a pot of chicken soup without looking at it. His nose had already told him the answer.
What surprised Yang Bingtian was that although Ji Dong was obviously very hungry, he was not in a hurry when eating. He tore the steamed buns into his mouth and stopped after eating only half of it.
He only ate three or four thin slices and drank two bowls of chicken soup. Although his eating movements were not as noble and elegant as those of nobles, his natural movements gave people a very harmonious feeling.
"Why don't you eat more?" Yang Bingtian asked.
Ji shook his head, "I haven't had a serious meal for a long time. There is too little oil and water in my stomach. Eating too much will be bad for the body."
After stopping Ji Dong's words, Yang Bingtian couldn't help but feel a little more surprised. This child's mentality is really mature! "Are you willing to talk to me about your business?"
Ji Dong looked at Yang Bingtian, and took two bowls of hot chicken soup into his stomach. The warm feeling drove away the weakness a little, and he seemed to have some strength. "It's nothing to worry about. I come from a family that is obsessed with wine. After the family was broken up,
Living here. You want to know why I know how to bartend. It’s very simple. It’s a family tradition.”
As early as yesterday's action, Ji Dong had thought about his words. The more words he said, the easier it would be to reveal flaws, and the less words were better. He never thought that his words would not make Yang Bingtian suspicious, but what about suspicion? He
The purpose is not your own identity.
Sure enough, after listening to Ji Dong's words, Yang Bingtian frowned slightly and looked at Ji Dong carefully for a while, but it was difficult for him to tell anything from the excitement and dull expression that still contained a bit of pride and sadness.
"It seems that you are a miserable child."
Ji Dong put his hands on the table and said in a deep voice: "I don't need mercy. You brought me back just because you wanted me to mix wine for you."
Yang Bingtian looked at him with a half-smile, "Then are you willing?"
Ji Dong said: "Tell me first, what happened to those changes in your body yesterday, and what is the magician's Yin and Yang crown?"