The Emperor Of The World

Dian Feng chuckled. Just as he was about to use the Spiritual Sense to receive it, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him and firmly held onto the plate with one hand, then carried it away.    

    

"Stop playing around, I've been hungry for a long time." Chen Feng placed the dishes on the table and glanced at Murong Xian and Dian Feng.    

    

The two of them were extremely embarrassed, they both sneered, and then Murong Xian placed the dishes on the table.    

    

"This man who doesn't know how to react, he's definitely not going to be able to get a wife in the future!" Murong Xian thought sinisterly. She felt that Chen Feng was too bored and did not understand the joys and jokes of life.    

    

However, there was no need to say such words. Murong Xian knew that she had no right to say them.    

    

"Alright, the dishes are done. Except ?" The crane is still outside of the barbecue. I think we'll be able to eat soon. " Tian Hua helplessly glanced into the distance. He saw that Mo Rou was personally cooking the red-crowned crane that she had shot down.    

    

This red-crowned crane was very big. Even after removing its feathers and dirtying itself, it was still heavier than an ordinary person.    

    

Mo Rou learnt from what she did in the past. When Dian Feng was roasting the meat, he roasted the meat directly.    

    

She took her own battle spear and pierced through the crane's neck to come out of the chrysanthemum, and caught it to roast it on the Bone Charcoal's spirit fire. She could control the rotation of the battle lance, and the cranes on the battle lance would naturally flip over slowly.    

    

Slowly, the fragrance also came out. Although it did not possess any of the skills of a Spirit Chef, just the smell alone could make it to the next street.    

    

However, after smelling the spirit vegetables made by Murong Xian, and then hearing the roasted cranes, there was indeed a bit of a difference in their techniques. Even if it was Mo Rou herself, she could not refuse to admit it, but she still insisted on finishing the red-crowned crane.    

    

"Miss Murong, I wonder if the thousand year old divine wine still has stock?" Tian Hua was an alcoholic, and when he saw that the dishes were almost done, he could not help but ask if there was any wine.    

    

Tian Hua did not dare to drink Dian Feng's divine wine anymore, even though it was delicious, he would get drunk every time.    

    

Furthermore, Dian Feng did not have much of that wine, so he had to use it sparingly. In the future, he would make new friends and bring them out to drink.    

    

"Of course there is wine. Does King of East Victory want to get drunk or do you want to drink a thousand years old?" Murong Xian laughed and took off her kitchen clothes, no trace of the smell of oil or smoke could be seen on her face and chest.    

    

"Last time, I drank a thousand years of green wine. Today, I promise you that you will like the Sweet 'n' Sour Flower Brew!" Tian Hua licked his lips, the latter half of his sentence was directed towards Dian Feng and the others.    

    

And only Mo Feixie and Ma Daniu, the two brothers, were looking forward to it because they had never tasted Dian Feng's divine wine before.    

    

The most famous part of Drunken Immortal Tavern was not the Spirit Chef, but rather, the wine!    

    

Others' thousand year old cellars could not compare to the hundred years old wine of the Drunken Immortal Tavern. This was technology and experience, there were naturally secrets that were not passed down!    

    

Hearing Tian Hua's words, Murong Xian nodded indifferently and walked over to stand at the center of the octagonal table. She extended her slender hand and pointed at the center of the table.    

    

Suddenly, everyone was surprised to see that in the center of the table, there was a flash of light and an old wine jar that was sealed in yellow mud appeared!    

    

"This!" Dian Feng was also surprised, he understood that this was a Transfer Array. If he were to order the wine from the center of the table, someone would bring him the wine.    

    

On this huge octagonal table, there was actually a formation. The area of half a foot around the center of the table was similar to the effect of the Transfer Array's altar.    

    

Murong Xian saw that the wine had also come, she laughed: "Everyone, take your time, my daughter will take her leave first."    

    

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out, "Miss Mu Rong, let's eat together?"    

    

Everyone was startled, they turned their heads, and the one who spoke was Chen Feng.    

    

His expression was indifferent, but in the eyes he looked at Murong Xian, there was a hint of interest.    

    

He did not know how, but this indifferent yet interested gaze caused a trace of a ripple to form in Murong Xian's heart.    

    

"This is against the rules. Many thanks, Young Master. I still have to receive other guests." Murong Xian suddenly wanted to leave this place, not because she was angry, but more like she wanted to escape.    

    

Tian Hua glanced at Chen Feng, a playful smile plastered on his lips, and decided to help this foolish junior brother.    

    

"Murong Xian, I know that until we finish eating and leave, Spirit Chef will not receive any other guests right? Are you in such a hurry to leave? Tian Hua laughed lightly, a look of displeasure purposely flickering in his eyes.    

    

Murong Xian was slightly shocked, even though she was a member of the Drunken Immortal Tavern, it was obviously not rational for her to anger the King of East Victory because of a small matter.    

    

Furthermore, she did not sense that these people had any ill intentions toward her. Even if she wanted to leave, she only felt a little unsettled and guilty.    

    

Although Dian Feng and the others looked at Murong Xian with an aesthetic gaze, only Chen Feng's eyes were a little pure ? Undisguised eagerness.    

    

Chen Feng was not a person who would hide his thoughts, he was just a silent person. Those who understood him could easily read his mood and attitude from his expression.    

    

"That's right, Murong Xian, why don't you give me a little face and leave some of the Immortal Wine I brought for you?" Dian Feng glanced at Chen Feng and found him a little funny. This senior brother was really direct.    

    

But obviously, Chen Feng didn't have the experience of chasing girls, so Dian Feng decided to help him.    

    

"Immortal Wine?" Murong Xian was startled, but soon after, she smiled disapprovingly, and said: "I wonder what kind of wine the Holy Body has, to actually dare call themselves a Immortal Wine? I'd like to try it now! "    

    

Murong Xian stayed down along the stairs. If she had been forced to stay earlier, then she had taken the initiative to stay now.    

    

Of course, she didn't think that Dian Feng could take out the Immortal Wine. She only thought that she had to give Dian Feng and Tian Hua face.    

    

Dian Feng, Tian Hua and Bing Yu, there were three experts in Nine Turns Golden Core here, their futures were limitless. Murong Xian did not want to offend them because of a single meal.    

    

The four beauties were originally unhappy to see Murong Xian stay, but after hearing Dian Feng's sound transmission, all of them laughed weirdly.    

    

They decided to help Chen Feng, because this would be equivalent to reducing their own competitors!    

    

What a brilliant idea!    

    

The four women looked at each other, a tacit understanding in their eyes. Even if they didn't send a mental message, they would still know what each other was thinking. Especially Zhu Yun, after seeing her superb culinary skills, she felt a sense of crisis.    

    

"Thump!"    

    

Dian Feng took out a small jar of wine from the Storage Ring. It was brewed with divine medicine hundreds of thousands of years ago!    

    

"Bo!"    

    

After removing the seal and opening the lid, an intoxicating sweet smell of alcohol filled the crowd, causing them to feel refreshed. Their eyes narrowed slightly.    

    

Dian Feng first poured a cup for Murong Xian, as she was a guest, then poured a cup for everyone, but secretly gave them a look.    

    

"Murong Xian, after you!" Dian Feng extended out his right hand, making a "please" gesture, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a sinister smile.    

    

Other than Mo Feixie and Ma Daniu, the rest of the people all understood what Dian Feng meant. When they raised their cups, they would use their sleeves or palms to block the wine cup.    

    

Murong Xian lifted the wine cup. She did not drink first, but instead closed her eyes and took a light sniff.    

    

No poison, no knockout drugs... Murong Xian was very cautious, she even used her Divine Consciousness to carefully examine the wine, her jade fingers touched the surface of the water in the cup, revealing a satisfied and relieved smile.    

    

Dian Feng was too enthusiastic, he took out such a good wine for no reason, she naturally had to be careful, and be on the alert against others.    

    

"Please, everyone." Murong Xian took in a deep breath of the fragrant aroma of the wine. Even though she had tasted all the wine in the world, she still felt an indescribable sense of excitement and anticipation.    

    

"Please!" Everyone smiled faintly and raised their heads to 'drink it in one gulp'.    

    

Murong Xian then placed the cup next to her thin lips and took a sip.    

    

"Hee hee ?" Everyone laughed, they could see the sinister smiles in each other's eyes, and although Chen Feng was a little embarrassed, he did not remind him.