I have a room in Huangquan

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I said why is it so familiar!It turned out that just like the brother and sister last time, they gave themselves a post that they couldn't understand before they were willing to enter the door.

Ding Xiaoyi took it over and took a look. Seeing the messy handwriting on it, which was almost as graffiti as an abstract artist, the veins on his brows tightened to cope with his feelings!

After accepting the door sticker, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly thought, if he accepts the sticker, his authority will be invalid to the visitor?

When the brother and sister posted to me last time, I didn't care about it, I just regarded it as their habit.

But the bad old man has known himself for so long, so there is no need to be so polite.

After thinking about it, it seems that this door post is related to whether they will be bound by their own authority here!

Interesting if that's the case.

It's a bit like the alliance's property protection law. Without the owner's permission, you can't intrude into other people's land without permission, otherwise the owner has the right to attack the intruder.

Of course, this protection law is very controversial in the league.

The controversial topic is precisely the protection law itself, which has problems, because the people have weapons such as guns, so you will fight back, and you may not be able to defeat the intruders, and may even lead to extremes.

But if this rule is here, it will be more fun.

Ding Xiaoyi also wanted to know what kind of effect this door post had.

After seeing Ding Xiaoyi accepting the door post, the old man walked boldly into the yard with confidence.

Unceremoniously sitting on the bench where the meat ball changed.

"Hey, this is the good wine I just found!"

Two gourds, one black and one white, were placed on the table, and Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up immediately.

Naturally, these two gourds couldn't be more impressive to him.

Can't help being surprised: "Xie Qi, Fan Ba!"

When the old man heard the words, he pretended to be surprised and asked knowingly: "You know him?"

He nodded: "I'm not familiar, a pair of brother and sister, but the ranking is that the younger sister is in the front, and the older brother is in the back. I drank their wine last time!"

"Hey, you know why not?"

The bad old man smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "What brothers and sisters, in fact, Fan Ba ​​raised a daughter-in-law for himself, but the daughter-in-law is better than him, brothers and sisters on the surface, but secretly... hum!"

"what!!"

Hearing such gossip suddenly, Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment.

But no matter how you listen, it feels like a sour taste...

It's a pity, after the bad old man complained, he didn't continue talking, but took the chopsticks handed by Chen Lao, and immediately started to move regardless of his appearance.

A mouthful of white and tender fish meat, fresh and smooth, and the sourness coming from the stamina is even more appetizing.

Each piece of fish is moderately thick.

In particular, the fish has a slight natural aroma of wine, mixed with the hot and sour taste, and the unique umami taste becomes the finishing touch of this dish.

After taking a bite, the bad old man couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Old Chen beside him: "It's delicious, it's delicious, my little brother can't tell that you are a real person and don't show your face!"

Faced with the old man's praise, Mr. Chen just smiled lightly, as if he didn't take it to heart.

He casually handed the list he had written to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Master, I don't have any ingredients at home. You'll be fine with this meal. When you come back next time, remember to buy all of these. Then I can make special dishes for you."

"Soon??"

The bad old man raised his brows, just like this taste, how could he still give in? ?

Specialty dishes, why not go to heaven? ?

Speaking of specialty dishes, Ding Xiaoyi remembered that Wang Qi had mentioned it to him once, and couldn't help asking curiously: "I want to eat three-steamed pork, can I make it?"

"what!"

Chen Lao was surprised that Ding Xiaoyi knew his top skill, and immediately smiled: "Of course!"

But soon Mr. Chen was a little confused: "It is this three-steamed pork. It needs to be steamed three times and frozen four times to bring out the taste to the extreme. Too fat, not too thin, this is not a good choice..."

Before he finished eating the fish in his mouth, the old man could not stand it any longer, and said happily: "It's not easy, I will prepare the meat, it is guaranteed to be much better than plum meat!"

"Success, then it's a deal!"

The two came and went, a few words, even the matter of bringing wine and meat was settled by the bad old man.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't speak from the beginning to the end, he just mixed the two jugs of wine together, and poured it into the glass handed by Rouqiu at his feet.

In a blink of an eye, a large pot was filled.

Watching the meatball put the cap on the bottle, and carefully put away the glass bottle full of wine, I took a sip of the drink happily, and suddenly I felt that the wine was like my throat, and my whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

Coupled with the pickled fish made by Mr. Chen, the small life will be happy in an instant.

Until Ding Xiaoyi got up to relieve himself after drinking for three rounds.

The bad old man rolled his eyes, and said to Old Chen in a low voice: "Brother Chen, do you have any ideas in the future? With your skills, why don't you go to the City of Death with me, and you will have a bright future!"

While cleaning up the stove, Mr. Chen said without turning his head, "I'm too lazy to move, it's good to just take care of my young master here."

After finishing speaking, ignore the bad old man.

Seeing the disappointed expression on the old guy's face, Mr. Chen turned around, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth: "Just now you ignored my love, and I want you to kneel forever in the future!"

Chapter 162: Ready to Go

A pot of sauerkraut fish is just enough to stuff the teeth for the bad old man.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't eat a few mouthfuls the whole time, but drank a lot of wine with a smile on his face.

This time he did not mix the two wines, but tasted them separately.

The wine in the black gourd, after drinking, tastes sweet and soft. It feels like a mountain spring melting from an iceberg, and the whole body is cold after one sip.

The wine in the white gourd, on the contrary, is more like a very high-purity spirit, spicy and overbearing, and after drinking it, the stomach feels like a ball of fire rushing straight to the head.

The two wines are mixed together, and the yin and yang are just reconciled to achieve a certain perfect balance.

The taste is further sublimated in the mixture of the two.

After a few glasses of wine, my face became numb, and I felt a little drunk.

Old Chen was at the side, and he wanted to try it too, but he was stopped by the bad old man.

"Hey, little brother, you can't drink this wine!"

After speaking, afraid of causing misunderstanding, he hurriedly continued: "Don't say you can't drink it, even if I drink it, I will feel uncomfortable for several days!"

Of course, what the bad old man said would not be to fool old Chen.

This wine has nothing to do with strength, but a matter of physique.

One of these wines is extremely cold and the other is extremely strong. Although it is fine wine, it is also an extremely overbearing poison in the world.

Xie Qi and Fan Ba ​​can only drink this kind of wine if they practice Yin-Yang Dao, and the two of them have nothing to do together for a while, and the harmony of Yin and Yang is beneficial and harmless.

Single dogs like them, drink it, hum, even the bad old man will feel uncomfortable for several days, let alone old man Chen.

"Then my young master..."

Hearing the pros and cons, Mr. Chen's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi for a moment.

The bad old man curled his lips: "He's different!"

After absorbing the essence of Xuantong's tortoise shell, Ding Xiaoyi's physical body has the domineering physique of Xuantong beast, although this physique has not been really stimulated now.

But the characteristics of this guy's original physical body have been changed.

If he drank this wine, nothing would happen, it would only temper the spiritual energy in his body.

Although Ding Xiaoyi was slightly drunk, he listened carefully, and immediately became nervous when he heard this, and hurriedly asked: "I won't become a big turtle in the future, right?"

Regarding this, the bad old man felt that Ding Xiaoyi was really drunk, and said with a sneer, "Becoming a turtle? Huh, it's a beautiful idea. The Xuantong beast claims to live the same life as the sky. If you become a Xuantong beast, it won't kill you. "

How long can the mysterious beast live?

The bad old man has no idea, but once in the depths of Huangquan, he saw a Xuantong beast, that thing, with a slight movement of the body, the whole Huangquan would be swept up in a storm.

It is definitely the ancestor level in Xuantong Beast.

Although Ding Xiaoyi absorbed the essence of the Xuantong Beast, he was only a cub after all. Based on the growth age of the Xuantong Beast, it is estimated that this is also a baby.

It can change his physique, but it is still far from being able to truly stimulate Xuantong's blood.

As soon as he heard that he would not become a big turtle, Ding Xiaoyi drank another glass happily, but he looked like he was really drunk after drinking, and he lay down on the table with his head down.

Seeing that he was so drunk, the old man wiped his mouth and didn't want to stay here any longer.

Stand up and collect the two gourds, and make an agreement with Mr. Chen that the next time you come here with all the meat and wine, you must try the three-steamed pork.

As he said that, he planned to leave.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi looked drunk, sat up straight and pointed at the bad old man and shouted.

"Don't go! Don't go, come and have another drink with me!"

However, after the words were finished, a gleam of light flashed by the door post at hand, but the old man didn't care about himself, he stepped out of the yard, and disappeared after a while.

"Master, you're drunk!"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was very drunk, Mr. Chen stepped forward and grabbed his arm, intending to send it into the room to rest.

But as soon as he moved, he saw Ding Xiaoyi grinning at Mr. Chen, his eyes that were originally drunk and blurred, suddenly revived.

Gently pushed Mr. Chen away, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm just pretending!"

"Pretend?"

Mr. Chen was startled, and looked carefully up and down, and saw that Ding Xiaoyi casually held the door card in his hand and looked at it carefully, it seemed that he really didn't look like he was drunk.

"If you don't pretend, how can I order him!"

If you do this yourself, you also have to try to see how effective this door post is.

Now it seems that as long as he accepts the door post and his own authority, he cannot force the other party to obey his orders.

No wonder at the beginning, Xie Qi and Fan Ba ​​stood in front of the door, their etiquette was so thoughtful that no one could find fault.

There are still so many ways to love.

This is more like a contract, so door post is not a panacea.

I have no right to forcibly order them, but they are afraid that they have no ability to hurt themselves.

"No, I'm going to sleep for a while!"

Ding Xiaoyi got up shaking his body, went back to the room and went to the bed, tossing and turning, he felt hot and cold for a while.

Although he was pretending to be drunk, he had indeed drunk too much.

In addition, he was still drinking on an empty stomach, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little dizzy when the strength of the alcohol came up.

Whenever he ate a bite of food, he would probably feel better, but in the end, all the fish with pickled vegetables went into the old man's stomach.

But when I thought about it, after I secretly poured a large bottle of wine slowly, and then strengthened my spiritual power later, I wouldn't be afraid of the problem of a decrease in strength.

For a moment, he saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept.

In my ear, I heard the cry of my jade pull finger Wangcai.

"Master! Master!! Can't sleep anymore! Master!!"

A burst of shouting made me in my sleep dream of the idiot Erha when I was a child, jumping on the bed in order to wake me up, and almost being trampled by myself.

"Master! Master!!"

After being gradually disturbed by Wangcai's shouts, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his fingers.

I only heard Wang Cai say: "Master, you have been asleep for almost a day, and if you sleep again, it will delay things!"

"Ok??"

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, his thinking gradually came to his senses.

After asking, I found out that I slept for a day and a night.