Chapter 619： Fantasy Dream Drink

Anyway, I am here now to inquire about the news. Song Ning simply sat down and listened to the old Taoist.

When the old Taoist saw Song Ning sit down, his left hand pulled the sleeve of his right hand, and his right hand stretched towards Song Ning. When Song Ning saw it, he turned his palm up and gave it to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist took Song Ning's hand, carefully looked at Song Ning's palm, looked at it, and then his fingers continued to pinch, it seemed to be calculating something.

Song Ning inadvertently noticed the old Taoist's move, frowning slightly, but then loosening it again, it seemed to feel something was not right, but what was wrong, he couldn't say it.

Everything around is still noisy and noisy, and in a trance, Song Ning feels as if the sound near his ears has become a little hazy, but this feeling flickered and was interrupted by the voice of the old Taoist.

"The Taoist surnamed Song is really Song Ning in this demon realm." The old Taoist stared at Song Ning deeply.

"It's me." Song Ning did not deny it.

The old Taoist bearded his beard: "Are you really looking for the person you are looking for? Maybe you will have an answer soon, don't be too surprised."

"Haha." Song Ning smiled, turned over and took out some spirit stones in front of the old Taoist, and then turned away.

The street was still noisy, but Song Ning always felt that the noisy voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. Somehow, the old man's words echoed in his mind.

"Guest, come in and drink two glasses? The wine here is better than Zuixian Brewery and Baihua Brewery." Song Ningzheng was walking, and a beautiful woman appeared suddenly, holding his arm.

The restaurant is a good place to inquire about the news. Moreover, the woman actually said that their wine is better than the drunken brewed Baihua Brewery. Song Ning naturally wanted to try it.

Song Ning was dragged into this small restaurant. The people in the restaurant had tables in twos and threes, eating and drinking, not knowing what happy things were being said. He couldn't even understand what these people were saying.

"Guest, let's get a pot first?" The woman asked.

Song Ning's attention fell on this woman. The woman was wearing a dress, she was very beautiful, her long hair was curled up, and she looked very neat. Come.

"What is the name of your wine?" Song Ning asked.

"Fantasy drink." The woman said.

Fantasy Dream Drink?

Song Ning murmured and repeated these three words. He thought that the name of the wine was also interesting. He looked up and wanted to talk to the woman again, but found that the woman had turned away and seemed to get the wine.

A sound of laughter came from around, and Song Ning saw these people talking very happily, and wanted to listen carefully to what they were talking about, but it was strange today, so close, Song Ning couldn't even hear these people Say what.

On normal days, let alone the distance of a few feet, it is a few hundred feet. It is easy to hear clearly. What is going on today?

Song Ning was about to get up and lean beside those people. The woman's voice came: "Guest, your food is here."

Song Ning glanced at the plate brought by the woman and smiled: "I only ordered wine, no dishes."

"Send it, try it. These are delicious dishes. After eating, it will have a different feeling." The woman smiled.

With a slight smile, Song Ning suddenly had a feeling of acquaintance. Somehow, Song Ning always felt that the entire restaurant seemed to be like a dream, but only the woman in front was real.

"It's very close to the Bai family. Is your city also under the control of the Bai family?" Song Ning asked.

The woman smiled while helping Song Ning, "The Bai family is not here, there is no one here."

Song Ning slightly nodded, and the woman had brought the glass to Song Ning: "Guest, please try it."

Song Ning took the wine glass and placed it in front of the tip of the nose, smelling the wine immediately, part of it went directly into the brain, and part of it went into the body. The body has become much lighter, this feeling is wonderful.

"Good wine." Song Ning said, toasting the wine completely.

The wine entered the abdomen, bursting with cold warmth in the body, and Song Ning shuddered slightly. This was the first time he had drunk this kind of wine.

"Drink two more glasses of good wine." The woman continued to pour wine for Song Ning.

Under the persuasion of the woman, Song Ning was drinking and eating food. I don't know how long after that, Song Ning only felt as if he was a little bit boozy, and then rejected the wine glass brought by the woman.

Song Ning was fascinated at this time. He looked at the woman next to him and suddenly responded. Without knowing who was calling her, she whispered something to Song Ning and turned away.

Song Ning's eyes went with the woman, and she found a man with a veil sitting on a table in the distance. Although he covered the veil, he could see from the other person's eyes that this person must be a beauty.

Everyone has a heart for beauty, and even Song Ning couldn't help but glance at it, but Song Ning's more glance suddenly made him sober.

Star Eyes!

The pair of deep star eyes fell on him and stared at him. While Song Ning was still stunned, the woman had already returned to Song Ning and said in Song Ning's ear: "Guest, the fairy over there invites you Go to the back garden to recount. "

Song Ning stared blankly at the woman, watching her get up and leave.

The person next to him continued: "Guest officer, this fairy is a beauty. Many monks want to pursue her, but she doesn't even come to a word. Today, the guest officer is really a blessing."

"Where is the back garden?" Song Ning suddenly stood up, thinking of the eyes just now, his entire spirit was extremely excited.

Leng Yuexiao ’s star eyes. Since Song Ning ’s memorabilia, he has never seen anyone use star eyes except Leng Yuexiao. The star-like light shining in the star eyes is not in his life. Probably wrong.

The woman stunned slightly, as if frightened by Song Ning's strange reaction. She pointed in the direction of the back door: "It's just out of the back door."

Song Ning put down his chopsticks and walked quickly towards the back garden.

When Song Ning pushed the door open, he felt as if there was a layer of fluctuations around his body. The fluctuations were blinking, but at this time he did not care about the fluctuations, but the person sitting in the pavilion in the center of the back garden. .

This woman is wearing an ice-blue yule, covered with a veil, full of flowers and blooming flowers, but she is the most dazzling one among the hundreds of flowers. She is not as charming as a flower, but she looks cold and indifferent. , Especially those twinkling star eyes, which seemed to reveal sorrow, lingering, and a touch of desolation.

[The author's digression]: 2/5