C915 See general (1/2)

Feng Ling also followed Shen Tianxing's example and took a bite of the barbecue, drunk, ”Hmm? ”Alright!”

It was not that the two words were short and concise, but that she was unable to speak. When the two things collided, an incomparable taste and taste burst forth.

As the taste buds in his mouth were assaulted, his entire body felt comfortable. His mind was clear and his body felt like it was slowly rising into the air.

At this moment, there was nothing in her eyes but fine wine and barbecue.

Shen Longxuan laughed as he watched this scene, his heart feeling extremely satisfied. He even thought that if he continued with his normal line of work and opened a restaurant in the West Royal City, he would definitely be able to earn a lot of money.

When he saw that the three beautiful ladies had occupied the wine jar, he casually took out another jar and poured a bowl for Meng Xianmin. This fellow shakily lifted it up and smelled it deeply first.

”How did he brew it? It's absolute!”

He then took a small sip. He did not hurry to swallow it, but let the wine flow back and forth in his mouth. The spiciness, the sweetness, they were all tasted by him.

”Hmm? ”This wine …”

Puzzled, he drank the wine in his bowl.

Boom!

A rumbling sound could be heard from within his body, the peak of the third stage of Martial Emperor Stage!

He was stunned, what kind of wine was this, to have such a divine power, able to let his cultivation, which he had not been able to break through for such a long time, improve. Although it was only a small realm, his eyes stared intently at the jar of wine in front of Shen Longxuan.

Grab it in one go, then stop for a moment … Drinking it to the end!

”Hahaha …” Good wine! ”Burp!”

This fellow was actually lying on the table. He was drunk! Even so, a sound akin to an eggshell breaking came from within his body …

Shen Longxuan held onto a piece of grilled meat and chewed it carefully. He felt that his culinary skills had really increased, this grilled meat was truly amazing!

Only the sound of their mouths could be heard. Shen Longxuan had wanted to ask about the Stele of One Thousand People initially, but seeing that everyone had no choice, he decided to give up.

In the end, they all carried their stomachs as they walked out. martial cultivator's appetite was hard to be understood by ordinary people.

The next day, Feng Ling's family of three all went to Shen Longxuan's room, where Shen Tianxing was fiddling with the jewelry he bought, Shen Longxuan did not understand, since when did this little girl become interested in it.

”Young Master, you two companies did it on purpose yesterday, right?” Feng Ling looked at Shen Longxuan and asked.

Shen Longxuan was well aware that since it was their first time eating his grilled meat and even drank his Immortal's Drunken Wine, it was definitely because their cultivation had increased.

Shen Longxuan smiled faintly, ”I can say that I am thankful to you all. Oh right, Aunt Ling, we registered to participate in the competition for the Stele of One Thousand People. Can you tell me what happened to the Stele of One Thousand People?”

Feng Ling rolled her eyes at Shen Longxuan, to the point that she cried yesterday, thinking that Shen Longxuan was so poor that he could only eat barbecue, she did not expect him to specially prepare a feast for her family.

This performance was as if it was real. He looked at Shen Tianxing and saw that in front of the girl, there was a whole bunch of jewellery ornaments, and among them was actually a limited edition necklace.

He had been thinking about that necklace for a long time, but she was not willing to buy it, so she would not recognize it wrong. However, in Shen Tianxing's hands, it was as if that necklace was not taken seriously, and was thrown to the side.

Her heart trembled. How could this be considered poor without money? They were simply rich.

So she was not courteous anymore and directly told Shen Longxuan about the Stele of One Thousand People, while Meng Xianmin quietly listened on from the side. Meanwhile, Feng Yao ran over to Shen Tianxing's place to look at his jewelry.

It turned out that the Western Heaven Stele of One Thousand People had left behind a divine object some time ago, so no one knew what rank it was. It was as if it had always been standing there, ever since ancient times.