The woman frowned, so what if I give you a mere table?

But Jiang Zhong's words were not nice, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The man who followed the woman quickly came over to apologize and said, "Sorry, my junior sister did come back just now, and this table should be given to you."

This man not only speaks well, but also looks very handsome.

In Yang Feng's opinion, he is not very old, but he is already in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord and his qualifications are absolutely extraordinary.

Seeing this, Yang Feng smiled and said, "This table can be seated for seven or eight people, and it's nothing to sit together."

Yang Feng just drank a few glasses of wine to feel the joy of breaking through to the Heavenly Lord. There was another thing he planned to ask Jiang Zhong.

With Yang Feng's current cultivation level, even if the people around him heard what he was asking, he didn't care at all.

When the man heard Yang Feng's words, he quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, my name is Liu Cheng, this is my junior sister Chen Yue."

Yang Feng said: "My name is Yang Feng, this is..."

Before Yang Feng could say it, Jiang Zhong hurriedly said: "I am Jiang Zhong!"

Jiang Zhong quickly called the guy and said, "My man, come here for the best wine here!"

Jiang Zhong said to Liu Cheng: "I treat you today, don't be polite."

Liu Cheng wanted to say something, but hesitated and didn't say it out.

The guy came over and said, "Do you really want the best wine here?"

Jiang Zhong glared and said, "Why are you worried that I can't afford it?"

The guy quickly said, "No, no, because the best wine here is Xinglu. The price of each barrel is a top-quality spiritual vein..."

Jiang Zhong followed Yang Feng, and his temper had long been hidden.

But when I heard Xinglu ask for a top-quality spiritual vein, I still couldn't help but slam the table and stood up, "Did you bully me from other places and want to cheat my spiritual vein? I will tell you that I have a lot of spiritual veins, but your small shop does not have the ability to blackmail..."

Even Yang Feng was a little angry this time. No matter how good the wine is, it is not enough to be a barrel of the best spiritual vein, right? Could it be that all this wine is made from the second step of the second fruit?

Although Jiangzhong is still in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord, the momentum is suppressed, and the hotel's guy really can't bear it.

The powerful aura of Taoism hit the guy's chest. The guy took a few steps back and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

He did not dare to continue talking to Jiang Zhong, but raised his hand and threw out a message.

Yang Feng sat down without moving. When the river saw that Yang Feng was not moving, he was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

He knew that the person in charge of the store was coming soon, and he didn't need to talk to a friend, as this would lose his identity.

Many people in the hotel swept their eyes to Yang Feng and Jiang Zhong, but no one spoke.

But Yang Feng felt something was wrong. He had seen this kind of gaze, just when someone was eating a tycoon meal, he watched the eyes of people.

Could it be that the wine here is really a bucket of top-quality spiritual veins? But this is a bit outrageous.

Chen Yue's face turned red, as if he wanted to say something, but was pulled by Liu Cheng beside him.

After Liu Cheng stopped Chen Yue, he stood up.

Before Liu Cheng could speak, someone came forward and shouted again, "Two seniors..."

"Hey, boy Pang Gu, come here."

After seeing Pang Gu in Jiangzhong, he waved his hand quickly.

He obviously felt the strange atmosphere around him. In fact, he thought the same as Yang Feng. Could it be that the best wine here is really a bucket of a top-quality spiritual vein?

Seeing a boy from the early stage of the Heavenly Lord in Jiangzhong, the ridiculous eyes around him quickly closed.

Everyone can see that the origin of Jiangzhong is very unusual, otherwise who would dare to boldly call a boy in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord?

"Senior Pingding..."

After Pang Ju respectfully bowed to Jiangzhong, he saluted Yang Feng.

Yang Feng waved his hand and asked with a smile, "Is the wine here really a bucket of a top-quality spiritual vein?"

Pang Ju said awkwardly, "The best wine here is called Xinglu. It is made from the dewdrops condensed at the end of the year of the Tianta every year and the Taoist fruits. This kind of wine is only sold in Tianmengxing Restaurant. It is indeed a top-quality spiritual vein-one barrel."

Jiang Zhong was also embarrassed when he heard Pang Ju's words.

It turns out that it wasn't someone who cheated on him, but he was making a fuss.

It is so embarrassing to think that he, an old-fashioned strong man, had objections to the price of a pot of wine.

"Senior, I really don't have four top-quality spiritual veins..." Jiang Zhong said to Yang Feng in embarrassment.

He had just recovered from the cultivation level of the Heavenly Lord, and before he could find cultivation resources, he had a lot of immortal crystals on his body. He didn't expect that he would even need the best spiritual veins to drink.

"If the two seniors don't mind, I still have some top-grade spiritual veins on them. We can drink a little more wine. At Tianmengxing Restaurant, there are countless good wines..."

Liu Cheng saw the embarrassment of Jiang Zhong and took the initiative to stand up and rescue him.

To be honest, even Yang Feng was reluctant to leave after taking out a top-quality spiritual vein to drink a pot of wine.

What's more, Jiangzhong was talking wildly, asking Liu Cheng and Chen Yue to drink.

But he has spoken all the Jiang Zhong dialect, and now he wants others to invite him to drink, which is really not in line with his predecessor.

Yang Feng was about to speak when he saw several people walking in.

The man in the lead looked extremely ordinary, but Yang Feng felt the powerful flow of Taoist rhyme in him. This was definitely a half-step powerful man from the Great Heavenly Venerable.

"Several fellow Taoists, I am Bu Qianfan, the manager of Tianmengxing Restaurant. The best wine in our restaurant is Xinglu, and the price is indeed a barrel of a top-quality spiritual vein. But as this friend said just now, in addition to Xinglu, my Tianmeng Restaurant also has countless fine wines, and the price is much cheaper."

The man clasped his fists at Yang Feng and the others and said neither arrogant nor humble.

Yang Feng was about to say no, but Xinglu came to four buckets when he heard a crisp woman's voice saying, "No, Xinglu, let me have five buckets. These are five top-quality spiritual veins."

After the woman finished speaking, a ring had been thrown to Bu Qianfan.

Bu Qianfan grabbed the ring and did not check the things inside as soon as possible. Instead, he clasped his fists to the woman very politely, "Welcome to my Tianmengxing Restaurant."

He vaguely felt that this woman's cultivation was stronger than him. Besides, even if this woman was not as strong as him, how could a cultivator who could take out five top-quality spiritual veins to drink wine be simple?

Because of the Tianmengxing, the Tianmengxing attracted countless powerful people from the endless void, and Bu Qianfan did not dare to neglect it at all.

After saying this, Bu Qianfan's spiritual consciousness swept across the ring, and there were five top-quality spiritual veins inside.

"Hurry and send five barrels of star dew to this guest..."

After checking the ring, Bu Qianfan immediately asked the guys on the side to deliver wine.

The woman nodded, obviously Bu Qianfan did not check the ring's action as soon as possible gave her some favor.

"Qianfan, our restaurant has invited these five barrels of wine. You will return the ring to this fellow Taoist."

Another voice came, and followed a slender and thin man quickly walked in.

"Daichi Li..."

Bu Qianfan quickly saluted. Tianmengxing Restaurant was opened by the City Lord's Mansion, and Li Kuanghe was the deacon of the City Lord's Mansion. How dare he be negligent?

After saying this, Bu Qianfan immediately returned the ring to the later female cultivator.

Yang Feng sat without moving. He knew this female cultivator and was Taiyi in the Heavenly Tower.

This woman invited him to drink, and she must still want to cooperate with him.

Now that he has obtained the essence of the universe, he doesn't want to enter the sky tower again.

Yang Feng did not move, and the river was naturally even more unmoving.

For him, Yang Feng was the only one who could convince him here. As for the rest, no matter who you are?

However, Liu Cheng and Chen Yue stood up with fear. They didn't expect to just come to the restaurant to have a glass of wine.

I actually saw the manager of the restaurant and the deacons of the City Lord's Mansion. Moreover, the deacons of the City Lord's Mansion were so polite. How could they sit down?

"I have met several fellow Taoists in Li Kuanghe, the Lord's Mansion of the Lower City."

Li Kuanghe greeted the people with a warm and kindness, and even Chen Yue, who had the lowest cultivation level, did not ignore it.

Yang Feng didn't know that Li Kuanghe was looking for him and Taiyi. When he heard that Li Kuanghe was the deacon of the City Lord's Mansion, he guessed that it should have come to climb the twelfth floor of the Heavenly Tower for him.

In fact, until now, Yang Feng didn't understand why he climbed to the top of the tower. The cultivators in the square were just talking about his climbing to the twelfth floor. Even Jiang Zhong thought he had climbed to the twelfth floor.

However, Yang Feng himself guessed that this was probably because he did not use his own strength to resist the Taoist rhyme on the thirteenth level, but adopted the rules of the Hongjun Tower absorbing the Taoist rhyme.

This matter had no effect on him, and Yang Feng did not intend to ask.

Originally, Yang Feng felt that he could not do anything for the City Lord's Mansion, because he was about to leave Tianmengxing, so he had no intention of receiving the reward.

Since the city lord of Tianmengxing said the reward, he must need the rewarded person to help him.

Now Deacon Li made a special trip to find him, but Yang Feng did not refuse. He stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Nanjiang Yang Feng thanked Deacon for his kind hospitality. Please sit down."

Yang Feng stood up, Jiang Zhong naturally did not dare to continue sitting, so he stood up.

Deacon Li could see this detail clearly, and he immediately knew that Jiang Zhong was following Yang Feng.

Deacon Li had never heard of what Jiangzhou was, which did not hinder his enthusiasm for Yang Feng.

Seeing that Yang Feng accepted Deacon Li's invitation, Taiyi did not leave, so she sat down as well.

Liu Cheng and Chen Yue also knew Deacon Li's reputation, so they quickly stood up and reported their names, and at the same time thanked Deacon Li for his kind invitation.

Only Jiangzhong did not move. In his eyes, a small deacon like Deacon Li was really no different from an ant.

He couldn't understand why Yang Feng wanted to give face to this little deacon.

Because Deacon Li was here, the voices of discussion around him instantly became smaller.
Chapter completed!