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Chapter 149 Cooking Wine

The speeding car came to a slow stop, and Chumuleng Larcha left his seat a little reluctantly. The music was so good.

Accompanied by relevant personnel, Larcha went all the way to the top floor of Dayang Group's headquarters. Above the sunset, Zhang Hao welcomed Larcha's arrival at the bustling open-air venue on the top floor.

On the open-air square on the top floor, there is a defensive barrier constructed by Dayang Group using electromagnetic fields. This is a complete technology that belongs to Dayang Group.

Although Larcha's cultivation base was almost gone and his soul was extremely weak, his knowledge remained intact. He returned the favor in accordance with the etiquette of the Sufeng clan (ignoring Zhang Hao's outstretched right hand by the way) while looking around.

Zhang Hao retracted his right hand in embarrassment, and finally simply cupped his fist, which is a common etiquette in the world of spiritual practice.

When the two met for the first time, they began to compete with each other. However, Zhang Hao soon smiled again and invited Chumuleng Larcha to sit down.

The spacious top space is illuminated red by the setting sun; there is a simple alcohol lamp on a small table, and on the alcohol lamp there is an exquisite and shining silver pot. The silver pot reflects the brilliance of the setting sun, and the stars are dotted like a dream; the alcohol

The flame of the lamp made the air around the silver pot tremble slightly, giving it an indescribable hazy and misty feel.

The faint aroma of wine floated gently. Mr. Zhang was very leisurely today and even cooked the wine himself.

Larcha was still looking around, but Zhang Hao had already taken out the wine glass and started pouring wine. "Please, in our Tianyuan planet, there is a saying of making wine to discuss heroes. In the Sufeng clan, there is also the pride of asking the sky for wine.

Today, I specially prepared a pot of new wine. This is my first time cooking wine. Please forgive me if there are any shortcomings."

Lal looked at the sake in the glass and began to criticize: "I only have my soul left now, I'm afraid I will let down Mr. Zhang's wishes."

Zhang Hao smiled faintly and said: "If you don't try it, how will you know it's not suitable?"

"Huh?" Larcha thought thoughtfully, picked up the wine glass and took a sip; the warm wine in his mouth instantly turned into a warm energy that swept through his body. His tired soul was shaken, and there were faint signs of recovery.

Zhang Hao slowly said: "This is a special energy that Dayang Group has recently researched. It is the product of an accidental experiment during the Dayang Group's research on spiritual energy.

It looks like a liquid, and even has some properties of water, such as being able to brew spiritual wine. But this energy itself is pure energy, which can perfectly nourish the body and soul of the practitioner.

Unfortunately, this technology is still being explored and the output is very low."

Larcha drank a drink unconsciously, and his soul, which had been cold for a long time, felt warm and enriched. He couldn't help but admire: "On the way here, I heard about the legend of Dayang Group. Although I am in a sealed state, it is only half sealed.

Status, everything in the outside world can be sensed, and you can even simply talk to people around you.

But no communication in language can be as shocking as experiencing it in person. The prosperity of Dayang Group has subverted my concept of cities and prosperity."

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhang Hao said while refilling Larcha's glass of wine. "Speaking of which, this morning, I heard that senior was coming to visit Dayang Group, but I had a strange feeling."

"oh?"

"The Tianyuan Star Civilization and the Sufeng Clan fought three wars, but they never exchanged a word calmly. Both sides paid a huge price.

But after the peace talks, the two parties were able to sit down, have a drink, and exchange culture, practice, technology, art, etc.

I wonder what seniors think?"

Larcha's eyes became slightly sharp. He stared at Zhang Hao for a long time, and then slowly said: "I don't know whether today I will discuss heroes over wine, or ask the sky about wine?"

"No matter the hero, I don't care about the sky. I just want to discuss the common future of the two civilizations and seek common ground while reserving differences. We are two civilizations after all. I hope that we can establish a long-term peace and cooperation mechanism between us."

Larcha thought for a while, but shook his head slightly: "I don't have much life left now, is there any use saying this now?"

"It is precisely because of our short life span that we can better understand what we really need.

When people always feel that they still have a tomorrow, we will indulge ourselves and pursue the so-called dreams.

On the contrary, when your life span is short, you can really calm down and think about what you need, although you often regret it at this time.

What do you think, senior?"

Larcha picked up the wine glass, stood up slowly, and walked step by step to the edge of the building. He looked at the sunset in the distance, only half of it was left, at the tall buildings under his feet that were reflected red by the setting sun, and at the already brightly lit ground and the endless traffic.

, fell into deep thought.

Zhang Hao said calmly from behind: "The Sufeng clan has developed for thousands of years, but life among the people is still relatively difficult. You keep going out to plunder, but no matter how much you plunder, you can't always meet the needs of society. So you have to plunder again.

Here in our country, we have always limited the scale of war. Because we have always firmly believed that war is a double-edged sword. War and plunder can lead to temporary victory, but not permanent victory.

Whether it is an individual, a country, or an entire civilization, there are times when we are tired. Sometimes war is unavoidable; but if war is used as the main method, it will inevitably backfire on itself."

Larcha did not speak. He continued to look at everything in front of him quietly, looking at the bustling Dayang Group headquarters at dusk. At this time, the Dayang Group headquarters was prosperous, dreamlike and prosperous.

There are experts, flying cars, etc. flying through the sky, and everyone passes in an orderly manner according to specific traffic rules.

There were bright lights and loud voices on the ground. Although it was almost impossible to hear what they were saying, Larcha heard a feeling: happiness and hope.

The war is victorious and the war is over. Life will continue and get better and better. Everyone is full of hope for the future.

The future and hope of the people of Dayang Group are not static, but are truly getting better and better.

Larcha vaguely heard about the opening of new exercises, the increase in new products and practice resources, price drops, new investments, new business plans, virtual projects, crowdfunding projects...

Too much fragmented information constantly impacted Larcha's consciousness, and a world completely different from the monotonous life of the Sufeng family bloomed in front of him: everyone was full of faith, and they firmly believed that tomorrow would be better.

After a while, Larcha spoke, "I have lived for more than three thousand years, and I have forgotten the specific time. I have experienced the desperate roar of the Sufeng clan a thousand years ago, and I have also experienced it more than 2,500 years ago.

Su Feng's decadence when he was driven out of Rigel.

Over the years, we have also passed by other civilizations and countries.

But this is the first time that I can stand quietly in the heart of a civilization and quietly feel its prosperity.

War... for the Sufeng clan, it no longer has anything to do with right or wrong, nor can it simply be said to be appropriate or inappropriate. In fact, it is already a tradition, and it has become an integral part of the Sufeng clan's civilization and culture. Even,

It has penetrated deeply into our souls and bone marrow and become a part of our lives.

The inertia formed over millions of years is difficult to change.

Maybe Sufeng is sick. But I can't think of how to save her!

You are right, people are about to die, but they can calm down and think about something. It was the continuous wars and plunder that destroyed the Sufeng clan. Because of the plunder, we became a civilization that everyone hates, and everyone is disposed to

Soon after, we were able to continue for tens of millions of years... but in the end, we were weak.

In the past thousand years, I have never seen a city of the Sufeng clan showing such a spiritual outlook as it does now."

Zhang Hao came to Larcha's side, holding a wine bottle and pouring wine, "I think this time may be an opportunity. I don't think Sufeng is sick. After all, you are not depraved or numb. It's just that you accidentally walked in

Crossed the road.

I think with a little guidance, the Sufeng clan can get out of the slump."

Taking a sip of wine, Zhang Hao looked into the distance, "Seventy years ago, I was enlightened by an accident and began to guide the entire Tianyuan Star civilization to follow the path of science and industry. At that time, the state of Tianyuan Star was far inferior to

The current Sufeng clan.

At that time, in Tianyuan Star, no one even knew the concept of a planet. Everyone was willing to bleed and drift for the sake of a little profit and resources at the moment, and for a incomplete cultivation method.

When I first started developing industry, I didn't know how much ridicule I encountered. And I was just a little guy in the Qi refining stage.

But today, seventy years later, we have become a real interstellar civilization and have formed a powerful industrial system. The entire society has entered the era of complete industrialization.

Compared with Tianyuan Star seventy years ago, Sufeng Clan has a perfect foundation. What is lacking is just a small guidance."

"Oh..." Larcha finally came to his senses. He looked at Zhang Hao with a half-smile, "Is it true that only Dayang Group has the ability to provide guidance like this?"

Zhang Hao did not deny: "Based on the current situation, Dayang Group is indeed the most experienced. Leading a civilization to progress sounds simple, but it is not easy to do it.

Let’s just talk about our Dayang Group. During the development process, Dayang Group gave up many, many interests. There were too many times when even foreign media commented that it was a pity.

If you want to lead the progress of a civilization, you need to give. But what too many people want is to take."

Larcha is not an idiot. Once his mind is opened, he thinks further. At this time, he immediately retorted: "Devotion? Fishing bait?"

"Maybe." Zhang Hao stopped explaining and slowly walked back to the small table and placed the flask on the alcohol lamp to heat it. "I'm just giving you a suggestion. Senior can come today, so I'm just complaining. In fact,

I'm not sure whether Dayang Group can guide Su Feng to make changes.

Perhaps, Su Feng should believe in his own ability.

Okay, senior, it’s hard for you to come here, let’s take a rest tonight. How about I take senior to visit some of Dayang Group’s industries tomorrow?”

"Okay. That's troublesome."

Zhang Hao sent Larcha away, and also gave him the last half of a bottle of wine, and Larcha did not refuse.

In the dead of night, Larcha did not rest. Instead, he stood behind the window, opened the window, and quietly admired the prosperity of the Dayang Group headquarters through the window of the Blue Ocean Hotel, and fell into deep thought.


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