After returning from the backyard, although the scarlet in Mei Qingchen's eyes faded, his violent and violent aura was still ready to move, ready to go, and closely oppressing the guests.
His black eyes stared at the opposite side with a terrifying look. Ji Yue wrapped her arms around her chest, looking at him indifferently, as if she was looking at a clown. As for Qingge, she completely ignored him, and was as cold as frost and snow.
Even the breath of Mei Qingchen flowing in the Green Water Pavilion was resisting.
Mei Qingchen turned his warmth and jade-like side, and the cruel side of the blood clan in his body, was finally aroused.
An ancient demon seemed to live in his cold blood. When the demon woke up, he would completely turn black, his temperament changed drastically, and he would drink blood.
Qingge was furious when she was staring at Mei Qingchen. She felt chills and had goose bumps all over her body. She suddenly raised her eyes and met Mei Qingchen's eyes, and her heart sank.
Qingge smiled contemptuously.
Mei Qingchen, this is your true face.
Isn't it?
Her smile was as cold as a flower, and her branches were trembling. The sarcasm made Mei Qingchen angry again.
"A Chen." Lan Wu was mixed with painful voices, waking Mei Qingchen up like cold water.
Mei Qingchen came to his senses, frowned, and he slapped his legs and gritted his teeth.
Damn, his mood is getting less and less controlled.
In the distance, a man wearing a snakeskin dress and a dark green cloak looked at this scene strangely and strangely. His navy blue eyes shone with gloomy arcs, making people shudder and creepy.
The city lord seemed to have noticed Mei Qingchen's unrestrained aura, and he was quite troubled. The guests invited today were really more troublesome than the other.
He patted his broad palms, and a low and clear sound rang out. After a while, four elite guards with long swords came over with iron cages covered with black cloth, and a vague growl sounded.
The sound wave seemed to be able to cruelly tear the heart apart, and the guests looked at the creatures under the black cloth in fear.
Seeing that the guests were pale, the city lord smiled naturally and said, "This is a high-level monster. Everyone knows that a few days ago, I went to the Linhuai River lineage to deal with things. Today, on the way back, I met a severely damaged high-level monster.
He lost more than 200 elite guards, but fortunately, he finally caught the beast and imprisoned it with the mysterious spirit iron prison, leaving him with no way to escape."
Qingge narrowed her eyes and listened to the roar of the beasts coming from the cage. Her heart was filled with sadness, which made her body numb and sad.
She threw out a trace of snow spirit beads to peek at the creatures under the cage. However, the huge black cloth splashed ink was isolated from all investigations.
"This city lord is really a cunning person. There are tricks in black cloth and iron cages, and I can't even sense it." Ji Yue said.
Qingge frowned and waited quietly.
Respond to changes with the same change.
The city lord said again: "I believe that some of you have already received the news. Yes, this high-level monster is the highlight of today. I plan to auction it, starting with three million spiritual energy pills."
The guests started to talk. Some powerful guests seemed to have already received the news. A hot light burst out in their eyes. Looking at the cage covered with black cloth, they were bound to win!
Advanced monsters!
It's hard to find a fortune-telling-
It seemed that he had noticed the blasphemy of humanity. The high-level monsters in the cage roared at the top of their lungs, tearing open their throats, and the roar of tears made the birds in the distant mountains scatter.
"Why do I think this sound is a bit familiar?" Qingge turned to look at Ji Yue, held the man's hand, and panic erupted in his eyes.
Ji Yue's eyebrows were like a dead knot, "holding the troops."
Qingge nodded.
"You can get a high-level monster after losing more than 200 guards. City Lord, you have made a profit." Someone shouted loudly, and others shouted.
The city lord glanced at the guests meaningfully, and then said, "It's not just a profit, it's just a matter of a pie falling from the sky."
"City Lord, when did this black cloth be lifted?" Mei Qingchen asked.
The city lord said: "Please wait patiently. This time I have invited a big man and are on the way."
"Big man? I wonder what big man he is?"
"Does this big man also want to auction the high-level monsters in the cage?"
"It seems that there is a fierce battle in the auction tonight."
“…”
The men were ready to try and looked at the cage greedily. The roars from under the black cloth, like spring, made them stir up the black fire and unable to stop.
However, one quarter of an hour, three quarters of an hour...
Time passes like water, but the so-called big man disappeared without a trace.
The guests of Lushui Pavilion gradually couldn't sit still.
However, seeing that the city lord and Jin Chanzi had a great time, he did not have the courage to disturb him.
It was late at night, but it was still not!
Everyone was impatient.
The city lord seemed to have not seen their anxiety, and discussed with Qingge whether pear blossoms are fragrant or old wine, daughter red, more delicious and tempting.
Qingge said lightly: "Pear blossoms are brewed with pear blossom stamens and roots, and remove the dross and leave the essence and tender parts, and then take them to the first snow in winter and the frost dew in the early morning of late spring to make delicious wine and delicacies, sealed
After eleven days, buried in an ice cellar, wait until it is taken out in the hot summer, and then held out with the virgin hand. There is a different fragrance. My daughter's red will have to be sealed for at least ten years before it can be called an old wine.
The longer the time, the more precious and the stronger it is, it will be poured into the throat, like burning internal organs. The city lord, from what I have seen, the beautiful scenery of pear blossoms, and the hero cuts his wrist and daughter red. Both kinds of wine have different flavors, which depends on
When and where to drink, what kind of love, what kind of scenery, and who will accompany you."
Talk about wine and sings continuously.
In modern times, although she loves to drink white wine, she will not investigate the origin of these wines. At most, she knows Kweichow Moutai. After four stars, she has time and conditions, pear blossom wine, plum wine, and daughter red, she is all ripe
I remember it because she loves wine.
The city lord nodded and praised: "What a beautiful scene, pear blossom wine, the hero cuts his wrist and his daughter is red, lingering, tender and domineering, he is worthy of being the ruler of the four empires. I wonder if the prince prefers pear blossom wine, or his daughter red?
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Everyone looked at Qingge curiously.
Pear Blossom is a good product for my daughter's house. It does not have the strong sense of burning fire, the hazy fragrance, and it is also a taste of water and moon mirror flowers.
My daughter is a favorite of men.
"Although the pear blossom brew is good, I love my daughter's red more."
Qingge raised his lips and smiled, showing off his arrogantness, gracefulness and wealth, "Wine must be strong, and it does not need to be tasted carefully. Drinking in big mouthfuls is a pleasure. The appearance of sentient beings, thousands of people, and all kinds of daughters are red. The taste is only the drinker
Only I know that I have the world, the love of my children, the unsuccessful career, or the ambition is hard to fulfill. A kind of wine, a hundred kinds of love, the city lord, what do you think? Is this the truth?"
The smile on the city lord's face collapsed, as if he was savoring Qingge's words carefully. The others nodded, looked at Qingge's eyes and explored more, but they hadn't looked at it for a few more times.
Yue glanced at him, which scared her so much that she wanted.
The city lord laughed, "Okay, the prince is really happy."
Mei Qingchen looked at the woman who was talking in a complicated way and said a lot of love, and her heart ached.
Everyone praised Qingge, and after a moment—
"Here you come!" The city lord looked at the misty and vague night sky and said happily.