Chapter 951

"Clear and transparent, the entrance of glycol, pure fragrance, good wine!"

Yehong was shocked not by the wonderful taste of this red lotus and green bamboo wine, but by its efficacy!

This thing actually enhanced Ye Hong's martial arts ability!

Can't wait for night Hong, poured a cup to taste.

Unfortunately, there was no hint this time.

But even so, Yehong has been very satisfied.

After all, it is difficult to make further progress. His martial arts ability has reached the bottleneck. He is getting closer and closer to 100 points of proficiency, but it is becoming more and more difficult.

So even if it is only a little progress, it is very valuable.

Night Hong can not help but take a deep look at the counter that drunk woman.

Being able to brew this kind of wine is enough to show that this person is not an ordinary wine shop owner's wife.

"You little bastard, come back to me quickly!"

It seems that Qin Zhengyan really likes this wine. He, who has always been elegant, stood up in a rage and snatched the wine back.

Night Hong pour also not vexed, just smile to ask a way: "why does old Qin like this wine so much?"

This old man, isn't he a hidden ancient warrior?!

Qin Zhengyan tasted a mouthful of red lotus and green bamboo wine, and then sighed: "wandering outside, always thinking about the flavor of home.

This is such a big Kyoto, and the red lotus and green bamboo wine with the lingering charm of the south of the Yangtze River meets my appetite

Night Hong's eyes flashed: "is Qin always from Miyun City, Jiangnan province?"

"How do you know?"

Qin Zhengyan's face was astonished. Few people knew the secret even in the temple. Most people thought he was from Kyoto.

Yehong's eyes closed slightly, and the head of his head was a genuine analysis: "if you can't guess wrong, the raw material of this red lotus green bamboo wine is the specialty of Miyun city - [red heart green bamboo].

This kind of bamboo can only grow in spring in Miyun City, and its quantity is rare

Qin Zhengyan wryly smiles and shakes his head: "I almost forgot that you are a cook."

"Well, it's your fault. Who could have thought that a chef could make the temple and the ancient people feel headache for him at the same time?"

Qin Zhengyan severely white night Hong one eye, serious way: "this period of time you don't make any noise to come, the ancient clan there is too much, the temple here will not sit idly by."

Night Hong nodded, what he wanted was this sentence.

Are the ten ancient clans strong or not?

The answer is yes.

But today's burning state, after all, is the temple governing the world, and certainly will not sit back and watch the ancient people kill a special advisor of the temple.

Now with the assurance of Qin Zhengyan, it is equivalent to obtaining a amulet.

Just when Qin Zhengyan wanted to say something to Ye Hong, the woman on the other side of the counter called out again: "to drink or to make trouble?

Please sit down when you drink and get out of trouble. "

Is someone here again?

Night Hong raised his head to look at the shop door, but not from a Leng.

Old gray coat, hands in the sleeve pocket, slightly rickety.

I don't know how long I haven't shaved my beard. I think ordinary beggars are not so down-to-earth.

This poor young man is the strange physiognomy Yehong met on the road last night.

"You and I are predestined, and those who are predestined do not need these worldly shackles, and will meet again in the future."

Xiangshi's words still linger in my ears.

Night Hong can not help but feel surprised, really met him again.

Xiangshi seems to have seen Ye Hong and nodded to Yehong.

Then he sat at the next table and looked at the menu on the table.

In Yehong's position, you can clearly see the corners of his mouth shivering.