What are the things that working people in China are best at?
Is it openness? Or innovation?
No, none of these. The forgery technology of the Chinese people is the best in the world.
And for a tea cup like this, which costs tens of thousands of yuan, the patterns on the cup are also very delicate.
It’s even so exquisite that it’s lifelike, just like D’s comics!
Moreover, in addition to being exquisite, these patterns also possess the fantasy of mortals.
For example, the three teacups that Qin Lang took out were not engraved with patterns or the Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival, but the legendary mythical beast {Kunpeng}.
There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that it is unknown how many thousands of miles it is.
It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is unknown for how many thousands of miles it is.
It flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird.
The font at the bottom made Uncle Wang and the Fourth Prince look very strange.
They had seen the sacred beast in Baili before, because it was the protector of the Lin Dynasty.
I don't know how many thousands of miles away, isn't that the difference between Uncle Wang, a golden immortal, and a mortal?
"this?"
The two of them looked at each other, if the font alone wouldn't have surprised them so much, but there were pictures.
The exquisiteness of the picture was like a mythical beast thousands of miles away appearing in front of them.
Uncle Wang believed that he was far from being able to create such a majestic pattern. To what extent would he have to be highly skilled in painting?
This is something these two people couldn't imagine.
"Come, taste the specialties of my hometown!" Qin Lang raised the tea cup.
It’s quite the manner of raising a glass to the bright moon and facing the shadow of three people.
This is just that these three people now have their own secrets, but there is no doubt that their understanding of Qin Lang has undergone earth-shaking changes. Who can take out such rare treasures, how can he still care about the two of them?
snatch?
You may not believe it, but the things made by mortals on earth are so shocking in the world of cultivation that these two big figures would have the idea of snatching them!
When Wuliangye entered his mouth, the lingering aroma made Qin Lang involuntarily narrow his eyes slightly. When he took the wine, what aroused him was not the taste or the wine bug.
It's about missing my hometown. Qin Lang's relatives are still waiting for Qin Lang in the Virtual God Realm, and how can Qin Lang be decadent?
As for Uncle Wang and the Fourth Prince, two people who had experienced great storms, life and death, they were looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes at this time.
Although this wine does not contain any spiritual energy, its taste alone will definitely capture the hearts of 90% of the monks in the galaxy world.
You must know that the wine on earth is produced through modern industry, and the procedures are so complicated that it is simply unimaginable.
How could it be comparable to the simplest and oldest brewing method in the world of cultivation?
After finishing the cup, Qin Lang said nothing more, while the fourth prince and Uncle Wang looked at the empty cups in their hands.
They hesitated to speak. The glass of wine just now had successfully captured their hearts. They really wanted to have another drink after finishing this glass.
How could they, who just maintained their own identities, go back and touch the Wuliangye bottle?
This mysterious monk reveals a mystery that is really difficult for people to figure out!
They regretted so much now. Why did they let the imperial guards go out? If they didn't go out, they could at least let them pour wine for them!
I really did something stupid.
After a long time, the fourth prince and Uncle Wang kept looking at Qin Lang eagerly, hoping that he would open his eyes and see how pitiful he was now, but it was a pity that Qin Lang seemed to be asleep.
I didn't open my eyes for three days.
"Uncle Wang, I really can't bear it anymore, why don't you go pour some wine?" The fourth prince sent a message to Uncle Wang at this time.
"How can this be possible? No matter what I say, I am still a fused golden immortal, how could I do such a thing?" Uncle Wang blew his beard and stared at the fourth prince.
In order to take another sip of Wuliangye, these two people communicated with each other regardless of their identities. It can be said that they tried all kinds of methods.
"I am the fourth prince of the dynasty. I now order you, Uncle Wang, to get the sacred vessel filled with wine!"
"I'm just a guest of the dynasty. I have the right to refuse things I don't want to do!"
These two people refused to give in to each other, and it could be described as a conspiracy.
The fourth prince is a young man after all, and he is not as calm as Uncle Wang. Wait until the seventh day, when the last flavor of Wuliangye disappears in the cup.
The fourth prince stood up and carefully took the Wuliangye bottle over.
In his ecstasy, he followed his own ideas and wanted to pour himself a glass of wine.
However, the wine bottle was turned upside down, but not a drop of wine came out. This is a specially made wine bottle and the mouth of the bottle needs to be twisted.
Qin Lang knew about this matter, and the people of the earth also knew about it, but the fourth prince and Uncle Wang did not know about it.
After these two guys studied for a while, Uncle Wang held it in for a long time and then said: "It is indeed a sacred weapon. I will recognize its owner with a drop of blood~"
A month later, Qin Lang opened his eyes, and the longing in his pupils was self-evident.
"I'm sorry, you two, I just had something on my mind!"
Qin Lang looked at the four princes and Uncle Wang who were sitting upright and said.
"It doesn't matter, I still have time at this time!" Uncle Wang said, stroking his beard.
The fourth prince on the side also nodded calmly.
At this time, a female monk walked in from outside, holding a tray in her hand.
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, Wang Keqing, this meal has been heated more than a hundred times, and all the spiritual energy in it has been lost. I wonder if I need to make a new one?"
Qin Lang and the three of them all heard the words of the female monk who lowered her head respectfully.
"May I ask, how long have I been sitting here?"
"It's been a month since I reported back to this gentleman!"
"A month?" Qin Lang was shocked and fell into memories for a month?
But in Qin Lang's view, he was only stuck in memories for a few seconds.
Wait, Qin Lang suddenly thought of what the Fusion Golden Immortal said. He didn't have long, he could afford to wait!
Even if you make up your own identity, no matter how awesome you are, if you wait like this for a month, even a clay figurine will be angry, right?
Uncle Wang and the fourth prince looked at the female monk angrily. After the latter realized that she was wrong, she immediately left.
"I'm really sorry that I made you two wait for me for such a long time!" Yu Qing is reasonable and can wait for me so calmly for a month. They are qualified to let Qin Lang say this.
Because Qin Lang thought he couldn't do it, he waited for a month for others to eat, and the food became hot or cold~
"Haha~ What are you saying, little friend? Since you are a friend of the Dynasty, it is certainly worthwhile to do this. The Dynasty cannot lose face in front of its friends."
It's a pity to see how these two spent the past month. Wuliangye was right in front of them, but they couldn't drink it.
That kind of torture is simply not something ordinary people can endure.
Seeing the two people looking at Wuliangye eagerly, Qin Lang instantly understood what they were thinking.
He couldn't help but laugh. To the ears of Uncle Wang and the Fourth Prince, this laughter was clearly ridicule, but in the face of rare treasures, they could only endure it.
Not long after, Uncle Wang and the fourth prince had finished drinking the Wuliangye placed on the table.
These two guys didn't even use Qi to remove alcohol from themselves. They are really terrible people.
Looking at these two people, Qin Lang finally gave up the unrealistic idea.
Even if he has the memory of the immortal in his mind, even if the combined golden immortal in front of him is drunk and completely undefended, Qin Lang knows very well that even with such a combined golden immortal, he has no chance of succeeding in a sneak attack.
Shaking his head, Qin Lang stood up and walked outside.
When the imperial guards outside saw Qin Lang coming out, there was no longer any disrespect on their faces.
In any case, anyone who can make the Fourth Prince and Wang Keqing wait for a month is something they absolutely cannot afford to offend.
Walking to the deck of the flying instrument, Qin Lang looked up at the vast universe.
Even the peerless powerful man who is about to ascend does not know how big the starry sky is. Even the cultivation level of his previous life as an immortal is only a drop in the ocean in this starry sky.
Lowering his head, Qin Lang discovered that there was a map carved on the plywood floor. (To be continued)