Doomsday: I Have a God-level Villa

Jing Tian was still slandering the name here for a while, and even laughed a little.

But when the group entered the restaurant, Sedum couldn't laugh anymore, mainly because she started to worry about her wallet.

The restaurant is said to be high-end, but it is not very high-end. In the eyes of people on earth, this is considered antique, all of which are made of mahogany interior, and the color is very monotonous.

These are not the main ones, the most important thing is that there is a plaque hanging in the lobby on the first floor, and the sign on it scared Sedum.

A blackboard made of black stone, with a line of bold reminders on it.

Immortal Drunken Wine, fifty high-level Yuanjing.

Xiong Lingzhang, twenty high-level Yuanjing.

Dragon liver, fifteen high-level Yuanjing.

The dishes in this store are all high-end Yuanjing settlements.

Jing Tianxia touched his pocket consciously, after this pause, he probably had very few high-level Yuanjing left.

After all, there are twelve people in their line of work. If they drink the Immortal Drunken Wine, they can't just drink a catty, right?

"Haha, how's it going, don't you feel good?" Qian Laocong came in, looked at Sedum's expression, and asked with a particularly cheerful smile at this moment.

"Ahem, you really want to drain my blood dry."

Jing Tian smiled wryly, then frowned; "Can we drink our own wine?"

Sedum suddenly had a flash of inspiration, he only needed 5 million energy points per catty to exchange his fine wine, which was only two and a half yuan of high-grade spirit stones.

Of course, selling it to Qian Lao is also fifty high-level spirit stones, but that's the seller, and it has nothing to do with the cost price.

If you can bring your own drinks, he is naturally willing to give everyone his wine.

"No problem. Speaking of which, the nectar here is extremely delicious, but drinking your nectar is a little bit worse." Qian Lao said immediately.

"Hmph, the ignorant people from there dare to say that the wine from our Xianzui Building is not as good as yours!"

Mr. Qian's voice didn't have any scruples, so everyone in the store heard it. There were only three people at a table, and after a glance, it was nothing serious.

But when an old man at the side counter heard it, his expression darkened and he said in a cold voice.

Sedum and the others quickly looked over, and then they were shocked to find that the old man was only at the foundation stage, which can be said to be equivalent to an ordinary person.

Obviously this old man cannot be the real owner of this restaurant.

Then Jing Tian looked at Mr. Qian. It was indeed a bit inappropriate to say what he said just now in his shop.

"Why, I won't let you tell the truth?" Mr. Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.

As for the cultivation base of the other party, it has nothing to do with what they are talking about.

"To be honest, in the Western Regions, there is no other kind of wine that can compare to my Immortal Drunken Wine. Let alone Immortal Drunk, that is an insult to our Immortal Drunken Wine!!" The old man came out from the bar, staring roared.

Obviously, the old man has a bit of a temper, and he obviously doesn't care about the realm of Qian Lao and others.

Firstly, he really couldn't see it, and secondly, relying on his identity as the shopkeeper of this restaurant, he was full of confidence.

"I didn't say it was a fairy drunk, I said we brought our own drinks." Qian Lao said.

"Self-brewing? It's impossible to have it in the Western Regions. If it really existed, it would have been famous in the Western Regions long ago!" The old man said with a curl of his lips.

"It's no fun to argue with you, we bring our own drinks, can we let us eat?" Mr. Qian seemed not to want to argue with the old shopkeeper.

"No!"

The old shopkeeper opened his mouth to refuse, but changed after saying a word.

"To let or not?" Qian Lao asked.

"There's no reason why you shouldn't open the door for business, but you have belittled our Immortal Drunken Wine, which must be given an explanation to our store." The old shopkeeper squinted his eyes.

"An explanation? What explanation do I need to give you?" Qian Lao narrowed his eyes.

Mr. Qian and the old shopkeeper were on top, and the people on the side were also very helpless, but no one dared to say anything. The only one who could speak, Mr. Dan, did not speak at all. On the contrary, he looked very interested. .

After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, there are too few things that can make them dare to be interested. It is rare to find it interesting, so how could he interrupt it.

"You have to prove that your wine is indeed better than ours, otherwise you will be deliberately slandering, and you should know the consequences without telling me." The old shopkeeper said directly, obviously already having an idea.

The backstage of this Immortal Drunken Tower is undoubtedly owned by Dan Zong, offending Dan Zong here, the consequences are really serious.

"What if it proves that our wine is indeed better than yours?" Sedum interjected.

"You, a junior, are not qualified to intervene." The old shopkeeper glared at Sedum directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm really qualified, because this wine is mine!" Sedum flipped her hand, and a ten-jin wine jar appeared in her hand.

This is the nectar that Sedum has deliberately mixed with ten thousand years of stone milk, even Qian Lao has never drank it.

Originally, Sedum didn't want to take out this fine nectar blended with Wannian stone milk anymore.

But the old shopkeeper of this restaurant is obviously aggressive, Jing Tian can only take it out in order to win 100%.

Normal nectar has no energy at all. Although it is pure wine, without energy to catalyze it, it will always be a little bit less interesting, especially in places like the cultivation world.

For the ten catties of fine wine, Sedum mixed fifty drops of Wannian stone milk, which is two liang.

You must know that the kind of fine wine he blended before, only one drop per ten catties, more than ten drops at most, the fine wine

It will completely ruin the taste of the wine.

So this wine is mixed with ten thousand-year stone milk, and it's not just how much wine you want to mix, they all have their own fusion limits.

Sedum tasted it by himself, ten catties to fifty drops is definitely the best ratio, the taste is simply amazing!

"Little old man, you haven't said yet, what will you do if our wine beats your wine?" Qian Lao asked again.

The old shopkeeper looked at the wine jar in Sedum's hand, as if he wanted to see it through the interior of the tunnel.

It's a pity that Sedum has also learned now that the wine jar itself is a well-closed porcelain jar, and a seal is added.

Of course, existences with powerful realms can still be easily seen through, but this does not include the old treasurer.

"If your wine is really better than our fine wine, all your consumption today will be free." The old shopkeeper said directly after pondering for a minute or so.

"That can't be done, at least give us another fifty catties of fine wine!" Qian Lao said more bluntly.

Jing Tian and the others looked at Qian Lao, seeing the smirk in his eyes, and suddenly everyone was a little stunned.

The old man seemed to have been waiting for this moment from the beginning.