Chapter 114 The Night Watchman Appears



The glass cup was truly beautiful. Not only had the ten-thousand-year-old peach demon never seen it before, even the emperor Huo Jinxing was amazed by it.

There are glazed tiles in the palace, but they are full of impurities, opaque, and not beautiful at all.

"Do you like this glass? But I don't have much in stock. I'll bring it to you when I open the Three Realms Shop." It doesn't seem right to give away the utensils I made myself.

However, if they want to make glass and Feng Ling by themselves, they will never do that. But they can be middlemen, make a profit from the price difference, and sell things from this world to the modern world. This business is still good.

It just takes divine power to open the Three Realms Shop, so Feng Ling has to work even harder, so fishing for the Dragon King tonight is imperative.

If she can really pray for a few days of rain and solve the drought problem, I think God will not treat her badly.

"How long will it take? Niece-in-law, why don't you give me the extra set? I don't mind second-hand goods." The Regent stared at the glass eagerly.

But without waiting for Feng Ling to answer, his target shifted to the wine on the table, "Can I drink this wine?" After looking around, the Regent finally picked up a glass of golden liquid. Feng Ling filled it with a special beer glass with handles. It was a full glass that looked very tempting.

The liquid in the large cup will bubble up and look like poison, giving people a sense of excitement and danger.

Men like excitement.

"Wait a minute, put an ice charm on it. Iced beer is the most refreshing and delicious. It's a summer favorite, but it can cause bloating. You can try a small sip first to see if you like it.

Ice beer, paired with barbecue, is the perfect match!" Feng Ling licked her lips greedily and began to draw talismans on the spot.

But this time, I finally don't need to use cinnabar, but can use my immortal power to draw with my bare hands. It's so damn convenient. This is the true meaning of Feng Ling's pursuit of power.

Convenient and comfortable life!

As soon as Feng Ling attached an ice array to the cup, Huo Yan couldn't wait to take a big gulp.

As a man, you should eat meat and drink wine with big mouthfuls to show your heroism.

"Hey!" It was too late for Feng Ling to stop it. Beer tastes good only to those who are used to it. To those who are not used to it, it is almost like poison.

Especially when taking the first bite, many people cannot swallow it.

But it was too late. The beer went into Huo Yan's mouth, which immediately numbed his mouth. His tongue felt like it was burned, and it was as if the bubbles burst in his mouth, which was a bit painful.

If he didn't believe Feng Ling, he would have spit out the wine in his mouth, and eventually choked with tears. He made up his mind and swallowed the wine directly.

The fire burned all the way to his stomach, but at this moment, he felt quite comfortable. "Huh?" How could this be? There was such a contrast. Huo Yan picked up the cup and took another big sip.

It looks quite suicidal, but after all, it's just wine, is it necessary to drink it recklessly?

It turned out to be really delicious. "Delicious, right? Beer is meant to be guzzled, unlike champagne." Feng Ling swallowed hard. What a sin! He could only watch others drink.

Huo Jinxing fell in love with the champagne at first sight, and Feng Ling immediately handed him a goblet filled with half a glass of champagne.

"You have good taste. This wine is a hundred years old and it tastes really good." Feng Ling couldn't describe it anymore. Anyway, it tasted good. It was a champagne from the era that she had collected for a long time and was reluctant to drink it.

Now, in order to attract the Dragon King, he has spent a lot of money, but he can barely accept giving the Wind Spirit to the people around him, but it’s a pity that he can’t touch it himself.

Huo Jinxing just took the cup and played with it, mainly to feel the texture of the glass, but he did not drink the wine.

"I'll have barbecue with you." Putting down the cup, Huo Jinxing pulled Feng Ling and walked towards the barbecue stall. Although they couldn't drink alcohol, they could always eat meat, right?

He had never had any particular fondness for alcohol, and he was a man with strong self-control. Since Feng Ling couldn't drink, he would just accompany her.

"Won't you taste it?"

“We eat meat.”

"Okay."

Feng Ling happily started to bake it herself, her movements were quite skillful, "I will bake it for you myself."

Various flavors.

Huo Jinxing: As long as you are happy.

So, in the open space, incense and candles were burning and offerings were placed in the talisman formation on the side, but no one was watching.

Feng Ling's incense and candles were also covered with talisman arrays, so they would not go out even in the wind. They also contained the aura of immortal power, so the message would definitely reach the Dragon King.

A lot of meat was prepared, not just for the masters, but also for the guards and secret guards.

The unique aroma of wine and meat spreads to faraway places through a special way of transmission.

"It's dry, be careful with fire! Dang..." Suddenly a loud night watchman's voice was heard, and the night watchman ran over angrily, looking as if everyone had violated the law of heaven.

"What's wrong with you young people? It's dry weather, how can you play with fire here at night?

What if it starts burning? There's no water in this drought, how are you going to put out the fire?

The night watchman was an old man with a white beard and wearing linen clothes. He looked like he was not very smart.

Otherwise, how could he dare to provoke this group of young people who are so numerous and powerful? Moreover, there is an altar next to them, which shows that they are clearly doing serious business. Can't the old man see it?

That's impossible. This old man must have something to rely on.

Anyone who appears at this time could be the Dragon King or someone related to the Dragon King. Does this old man like to dress up?

Feng Ling couldn't help laughing, even though the other person was just an ordinary old man, she was polite, "No, no, we'll watch carefully, it won't burn.

"Old man, are you hungry during the night watch? Come and have something to eat. We roasted a lot, and it would be a waste if we can't finish it."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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