C73 (1/2)

”Don't just stand there!” Kungfu suddenly smiled and patted Huang Meng gongzi's shoulder. Then, without waiting for him to give way, he sat down on a table at the side.

Huang Meng gongzi also smiled and extended his hand, ”Please, Lord Cang.”

After they had all taken their seats, Kungfu spoke to Kunwu in a somewhat proud tone, ”Yesterday, I told you that I've known Huang Meng Gongzi for a long time. I even drank that Lan Ruo Wine that was already the best in the world ten years ago, but you don't believe me.

”When His Royal Highness mentioned Young Noble Huang Meng, this senior didn't believe him. However, to be able to meet Young Noble Huang Meng today, this trip wasn't in vain.” Kunlun chuckled two times. He said the words that Cang Qu knew how to say, and the same devilish voice made it so that no one could see any flaws.

Hearing these words, Kungfu couldn't help giving Kunwu a thumbs up from under the table. This was clearly the second Demon Emperor. How could anyone else be able to tell if this was true or false?!

Hearing this, the beautiful young man next door immediately clenched the jade fan in his hand until it creaked open. This evil ghost could actually make him look like this. If he lied to someone else, what would happen?

For a moment, Huang Meng gongzi thought that the person in front of him was not Master Cang, but his brother.

At this moment, there was a sudden bewitching sound that flowed along the invisible red line under the table, and flowed all the way to Huang Meng gongzi's fingertip, before entering his ear, ”To be able to meet the Azure Sky, I am also blessed, but I do not know if I can take off my bamboo hat, and let me see a beautiful scene.”

If Kungfu knew that Xin Cang Qu knew how to send a message, he would probably scream for him.

Then, he saw Huang Meng gongzi clasp her hands towards Kunwu, calmly repeating the words that Cang Qu had passed on to him, ”To be able to meet with the Lord, I feel very fortunate, but I wonder if the Lord can take off his bamboo hat and let me have a glimpse of his beauty?”

”So it turns out that Young Noble Huang Meng also wants to see my true appearance!” Kunwu's voice, full of evil charm, slowed down. Unknowingly, he had already given Kungfuyuan a look.

Kunlun understood her meaning and immediately put on a resentful expression, ”This king has let you live in the proton's mansion for free for so many days, and I haven't even seen your true appearance. Brother Huang, I would like to see, do you agree or not?”

”What does it have to do with His Highness?” Kunlun said in a mocking tone.

”How could it have nothing to do with me? You and I have known each other for several days, yet I have never seen your face before! And if you agree to it, that would be too much of a blow to my heart. ”

When he said 'It hurts me too much', he couldn't help but make people feel helpless. In this way, even if the two of them did not take off their bamboo hats, Young Master Huang Meng would not be picky about it.

Huang Meng gongzi smiled lightly and stood up to pour the two of them some tea. Then, she sat back down and leisurely placed her hand under the table. She then lightly flicked it against the thread.

The person on the other side of the line understood and said, ”Ignore him first. If he wants the Lan Ruo wine, then give it to him.”

As expected, Kunlun looked at the tea cup in front of him and took a sip gracefully. He then said with a smile, ”I have heard that this Lanruo Restaurant was named for the Lanruo Wine, but I do not know if the Lanruo Wine is as it is, or if it is better than Lady Qing Man's wine on Mount Hua Yun.”

”What a joke, my Lanruo Restaurant is indeed named because of the Lanruo Wine. Although I can't say that my Lanruo Wine is not worthy of its name, but this Lanruo Wine is not something that anyone can drink!”

This neither humble nor haughty reply not only tactfully stopped Kungwu's provocation, but also reminded him of the difficult request of the Phoenix-Feather Nation's Master, Feng Yixiao, and successfully aroused Kungwu's interest.

”I wonder …” What kind of person would be able to taste the famous Lan Ruo Wine of this disciple? ”

Although Kunwu Nuo's words were harsh, Huang Meng was still calm. She replied with a smile, ”A man like His Highness, the King Qinguang!”

Although he didn't say what kind of person he was, he did have the wit to point out a person who had drunk Lanruo wine.

Kungfu's eyes moved slightly and he laughed, ”Haha … Then today... Could Li Yuan ask Brother Huang for another favor? ”

”Of course you can!” Huang Meng gongzi answered very straightforwardly as he called out with a tone that was neither light nor heavy, ”Men, bring me a jug of Lanruo wine.”

Someone outside said yes.

Kunwu's eyes looked past the veil of his bamboo hat, past Huang Menggong, to the easel behind him.

On the shelf was a picture of chrysanthemums, yellow paper for the bottom, chrysanthemums for the picture, and black words for the poem. The dense leaves cater to the autumn wind, holding a bunch of white chrysanthemums, beautiful, elegant, natural, full of haughty posture, melodious charm.

”The westerly winds fill the yard, and the cold, fragrant, cold butterflies are hard to come by.” If he is the current Emperor, then I will be the one reporting in and going out with the peach blossoms. ” Kung Woo Gino read out the poem on the painting.

Kungfu and Huang Meng followed his gaze.

”Is this the work of the young master?” Kungfu asked Huang Menggong.

Huang Meng gongzi paused for a moment before he smiled and replied, ”I was just having fun, what a disgrace.”

”I didn't expect Brother Huang to be such an elegant person.” Kungfu raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.