223: Imperial Brewing
“For instance, having a mistress outside, yet in front of his partner, he keeps saying, ‘I like you.’ Heh heh~”
By the end of her sentence, Huan Tianying seemed to have thought of something, and she chuckled twice more.
“Little sister, don’t let a man’s sweet words make you spin in circles.”
“Nonsense! Don’t try to bewitch my wife!”
Wang Feng immediately interrupted Huan Tianying, then shielded Jiang Hanxi behind him, afraid that Hanxi would believe Huan Tianying’s words.
Actually, he was still a little guilty, but of course, it wasn’t because he had a mistress, but because of his eighth life.
“Your wife is also half my disciple in name. We’ll know if you’re sincere in a moment.”
With that, Huan Tianying began rummaging around in the sleeping quarters, and finally, she started digging something out of the ground.
Finally, with her fair, tender fingers, she dug and dug, pulling out a jar of… wine!?!?
“If it weren’t for me going to accompany my Lin Lang, I wouldn’t open this for you to drink. But it’s fine, it was originally meant for my successor to drink.”
Huan Tianying waved her hand, and a table appeared in front of Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi, and she tossed the basketball-sized wine jar in her hand over.
It landed with a thud, steadily on the table. Even before it was opened, a very strong aroma of wine could be smelled.
This wine aroma was very gentle, and even Jiang Hanxi felt it smelled good, like the fragrance of flower nectar.
“This is di niang wine. I’ve brewed it for hundreds of thousands of years using countless beast essence blood. If you drink it, your aptitude and cultivation will, without accident, rise another level.”
Huan Tianying leaned back on the couch, lazily watching the two of them, and yawned boredly.
Wang Feng coldly stared at the fragrant jar of wine and asked the system in his mind.
“Can you tell what kind of goods this is?”
“Ding! This is… di niang wine. Information: The treasure’s age is too high to discern.”
“You good-for-nothing system, you’re really something.”
Wang Feng angrily gave the system a thumbs-up in his mind. When he saw the word 'information', he even felt a little happy.
“Ding! However, host, you can try drinking it. I think this thing is very extraordinary. It is indeed wine, and it’s a top-grade essence blood spirit wine.”
“Are you sure?”
“Ding! I’m sure. But you need to guard against that Emperor Huan Tian. She probably wants to take advantage of you being drunk to take your body, little Lin Lang.”
“How many source points is this jar of wine worth?”
Wang Feng ignored the system’s teasing and directly asked about the price.
“Ding! Let me take a closer look.”
As the system’s voice fell, a faint energy wrapped around the wine jar, as if it was probing something.
“No need to look. I haven’t tampered with it. If I really wanted to kill you, you would have died the moment you entered here.”
A casual, charming voice sounded in the sleeping quarters, falling into the ears of the two people opposite.
Huan Tianying thought Wang Feng was checking if she had tampered with the wine.
Wang Feng ignored her own fantasies. If she had harbored killing intent at that time and could threaten Wang Feng, the system would automatically activate the Azure Dragon Evolution in his storage space, directly transforming him into an Emperor-ranked Azure Dragon. At that point, who would die would be uncertain.
It could be said that Wang Feng currently had an absolute life-saving trump card, and the system could activate it for him at any time.
“Ding! Fifty million source points.”
“What!?!?”
Wang Feng reached out, wanting to grab the jar and directly recycle it.
But as soon as his hand reached out, the jar suddenly flashed and dodged away.
“Let your little wife pour you a cup.”
Wang Feng ignored Huan Tianying’s words and used the hand speed he had developed from being single for ten thousand years.
Whoosh! He grabbed the jar, making it unable to move.
“Recycle!!”
Wang Feng shouted in his mind, waited for a moment, but there was no response…
“Ding! This is not an ownerless item. Having been with Emperor Huan Tian’s remnant soul for hundreds of thousands of years, it has slowly developed sentience.”
“Damn it!”
Wang Feng cursed in his mind. Although this was quite normal in the Cultivation World, Wang Feng still couldn’t help but complain.
“Wife, I’ve checked it. It’s not fake wine nor poisoned wine, but I suspect she wants to get us drunk.”
Wang Feng straightened up again, took out a stool for himself, first helped Jiang Hanxi sit down comfortably, and then took another one for himself to sit on.
“.......Mm.”
Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a moment, then responded faintly, unable to discern her emotions. She didn’t know what she was thinking about.
“Don’t let good things go to outsiders. Why don’t we drink this wine?”
Wang Feng sat beside Jiang Hanxi, leaning close to her ear to whisper.
Jiang Hanxi’s ears were brushed by his warm breath, and her delicate body couldn’t help but tremble slightly.
“As you wish…”
Jiang Hanxi’s voice softened considerably. She found that whenever Wang Feng leaned close to her ear to speak, her body would have some strange reactions.
Huan Tianying silently watched this scene, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart. She really wanted to keep this man who resembled Lin Lang.
“Can we go outside?”
“No! I must watch you drink, and you must drink it as a toast!”
“And I haven’t passed on my cultivation method to her yet.”
Huan Tianying refused almost instantly, her eyes sharply fixed on Wang Feng, though her lips were smiling.
“Then swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao. If you harbor even a sliver of harmful intent towards us, your soul will immediately scatter, never to reincarnate.”
“I swear…”
Until Huan Tianying finished reciting the poisonous Heavenly Dao oath word by word.
An unknown ‘substance’ surged into her body, causing her to instantly spit out a mouthful of purple-phantom soul energy.
Her figure even became much fainter. Others might be fine swearing poisonous oaths, but because she was personally suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, swearing a Heavenly Dao poisonous oath now naturally led to a backlash from the Heavenly Dao.
Wang Feng felt a little relieved upon seeing this, but he always felt that the remnant soul of Emperor Huan Tian was strange, a feeling he couldn’t quite place.
Wang Feng then quickly began to take out array flags and array stones and other items to arrange around them, which could be activated with a thought.
He wasn’t foolish enough to completely trust others; necessary precautions still had to be taken.
“System, are you sure this wine is normal? Check it again.”
“Ding! Confirmed. I usually only glance at common items, but I personally touched this jar of di niang wine, so I’m naturally clear.”
“Alright.”
Wang Feng interrupted his conversation with the system, took out two wine cups, handed one to Jiang Hanxi, and kept one for himself.
“Let your wife pour it for you.”
Huan Tianying saw Wang Feng about to pour the wine himself and spoke up to stop him, requesting that the beautiful woman beside him pour the wine.
Jiang Hanxi heard this and didn’t continue to sit idly. Taking the wine jar, her slender fingers gently tore open the seal on top.
In just an instant, the wine aroma overflowed, filling the entire sleeping quarters. Just smelling it made them feel a little tipsy.
“Hiss~, wouldn’t drinking this make one drunk for days?”
Wang Feng couldn’t help but exclaim as he smelled the wine aroma in the air, while a faint blush involuntarily appeared on Jiang Hanxi’s face.
Rumble-thump~
The wine spilled out, falling into the cup. When one cup was full, Jiang Hanxi sat back down, her face flushed, looking at Wang Feng.
“You drink first. I’ll watch over you.”
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