Chapter 7 Wine Name Hot Blood (, Don't give it)

After walking out of Li Ji's weapons shop, Wang Feiwen separated from Cao Linger. However, the two exchanged addresses with each other and made an appointment to meet again.

Walking on the street, Gu Li's mouth was always grinning, with a faint proud smile, as if the little man was determined. And behind him, there is a huge black sword on his back. Walking tigers are powerful, and the momentum of the whole person is much higher than before.

The giant scorpion sword was finally bought. After bargaining between the two sides, the final transaction value was 300,000 gold coins. Of course, almost all these gold coins were taken out by Wang Fei, which also made his pockets dry a lot.

" boss, I found that after holding the giant scorpion sword in my hand, my strength has definitely increased by more than 30%. Now, I dare to have a point with you!"

Gu Li's star power cultivation has reached the level of a two-pattern star master, and Wang Fei is still only a solid-state early star. The two are five small realms apart, but their strength is still higher than Wang Fei.

It's not that Gu Li's strength is not high, but that Wang Fei's fighting style is too strange. Facing each other, the two can maintain a draw. But with sneak attacks, ten Guli are not against Wang Fei.

For this, Wang Fei could only smile gently. If you fight head-on, he won't touch the mold! Looking at Gu Li's excited appearance, he knew that he would definitely not show mercy, but give full play to all his strength.

"Well, we have been out for a long time. Go back now, so that the dean won't worry!"

It will take at least an hour to walk from the east of the city to the place of residence in the west of the city.

At this time, it was almost evening. The two had been busy all day and had not eaten anything yet. After Gu Li's stomach muttered a few times, he showed a pitiful expression and said to Wang Fei, " boss, I'm in my stomach. Find something to eat!"

If you come to the city of mercenaries and don't enjoy the customs here and wait for the mercenary college competition to go back, it will be a loss.

"Okay! Let's find a place, and I also want to taste the good wine of the Mercenary City!"

After a month's rush and a few days of recovery, Wang Fei did not drink half a mouthful of wine. After finishing the business, walking on the street, you can smell the smell of wine everywhere.

The sensitive nose follows the smell of wine to find the best restaurant. After three streets, I finally arrived at a restaurant called Piaoxiang Pavilion.

The sky has not faded, but the Pavilion is overcrowded. The tables of the Eight Immortals are full of all kinds of guests.

As soon as Wang Fei and Gu Li stepped into the Piaoxiang Pavilion, the second child of the store came face and greeted him respectfully: "Two guests, there is still the last empty table in the shop. Please follow me!"

The second child looking for a shop came to a window seat. This table is in excellent location, which can not only see the lobby, but also observe people walking in a hurry on the street.

"Xiao Er, put your best dish here and have a jar of signature wine!"

"Sir, this is your first time to come to our 'Piaoxiang Pavilion', right? Although the dishes here are affordable, the famous wine 'hot blood' is expensive!"

As soon as he heard the name, Wang Fei seemed to light a torch in his heart. He nodded heavily and said, "Money is not a problem. Just drink!"

After saying that, he took out a few gold coins from the money bag. But after receiving a slight shaking of his head, he was shocked: What kind of wine is this? Can't you buy a jar of 100 gold coins?

However, Wang Fei did not intend to give up. He immediately took out another ticket worth 10,000 gold coins and said, "At this time, the * issued by the Mercenary Alliance should be enough to buy a jar of 'blooded'!"

Gold tickets can be divided into more than ten types according to the country where they are issued. However, on the star continent, only two kinds of gold tickets are universal. One is issued by the Mercenary Union, and the other is the golden ticket issued by the Tenglong Empire.

However, in the mercenary city, the gold ticket of the Mercenary League must be more popular.

After seeing the golden ticket, Xiao Er immediately showed joy on his face and hurriedly nodded and said, "Enough, that's enough! A jar of 'hot blood' only needs a thousand gold coins!"

I saw Xiao Er leave the store for a long time, but Gu Li still maintained a surprised expression. A thousand gold coins and a jar of wine are by no means acceptable to ordinary people.

It didn't take long for the second child to carry a few plates of hot dishes and some snacks to the table. He was followed by a maid, holding a jar of wine tightly with both hands.

"Wow! What a good wine! Just smelling the fragrance has made me very intoxicated. I have never drunk this kind of wine in my life!"

The remarks of the drunkard Wang Fei were immediately ridiculed by several tables next to him.

"Haha! That teenager is really interesting.' Hot blood can only be bought in the 'Piaoxiang Pavilion' in the mercenary city. It seems that he must have just come here, otherwise it is impossible not to know the name of 'hot blood'!"

"Hehe! It's just a local leopard. It's really a waste to let them drink 'hot blood'! One jar at a time, based on their drinking capacity, it is estimated that three bowls will be drunk!"

"It's a waste, what a waste!"

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Wang Fei didn't care at all about the comments of the people next to him. He just wanted to drink good wine. After taking the jar from the maid, he tore off the lid. In an instant, a strong smell of wine rippled in this lobby.

"Good wine!"

After Wang Fei shouted, he held the wine jar in his hand, then lifted it up and tilted slightly. The fiery red 'blood' slowly flowed down like the magma in the crater until it fell into Wang Fei's blood basin.

The name 'hot blood' is not only because of the strong nature of the wine, but also because of the fiery red color, just like human blood.

'Hot blood' slipped into his throat, and Wang Fei suddenly felt sticky. Then, it goes down the throat like a trickle until it enters the belly.

In an instant, a burst of heat hit. The blood in the body seems to be burning. It continued to steam, and unconsciously, his body immediately turned red.

After falling for half a minute, the small half of the altar's 'hot blood' rose, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart before he stopped pouring.

"Hey! Good wine, what a good wine! Drinking 'blood' is like the whole body's blood is boiling. I didn't expect that there would be such a miraculous good wine in the world!"

Wang Fei's excited shout made the people watching immediately wake up. They were no longer despised or despised, and were completely replaced by admiration.

'Hot blood' is a liquor, which does not have a certain amount of alcohol and does not have enough star cultivation. Ordinary people will definitely burn their blood if they drink like Wang Fei.

After putting down the wine jar, Wang Fei acted quickly despite the admiration of the people on the sidelines. At this time, more than a dozen dishes on the table were suddenly wiped out by him.

In an instant, the very human performance made Wang Fei the focus of the 'Piaoxiang Pavilion'.

"This teenager is good at drinking and strong! Be happy, and you must be a well-known mercenary resounding through the mainland in the future!"

"Today's teenagers pay attention to the growth of personal strength and pay little attention to other aspects. The temperament is like liquor, which is the most prominent personality of the mercenary. Now many mercenaries can't even drink wine, and they can't be regarded as mercenaries!"

Wang Fei stopped the chopsticks in his hand and patted his stomach cheerfully.

The Gu Li opposite looked at the 'blooded' with greedy eyes and kept a mouthful: " boss, let's taste it too!"

"Give it!"

After taking over the wine jar, Gu Li also wanted to slowly lift it to the top of his head like Wang Fei.

"Second, the 'hot-blooded' wine is not weaker than burning in the snow at all. If you drink like this, you will probably get drunk at once. Or pour it in a bowl and taste it slowly. You can't reach my wine!"

At Wang Fei's reminder, Gu Li could only pour himself a bowl of 'blood' as ordered.

Only then did Wang Fei see clearly the 'hot blood' and the fiery blood-like wine made him angry. After picking up the wine jar again, he will continue to pour it into his mouth.

At this time, four young teenagers came in from outside the door. He obeyed the eyes of the others in the lobby and looked at Wang Fei.

One of the teenagers shouted disdainfully, "What a country bumpkin, who has never drunk wine! It's just a shame to come to the city of mercenaries!"