The best dandy demon master

Chapter 92 Soaring Dragon City (1)
Although it will not affect everyone's itinerary, they still decided to rest for one night and continue on the road tomorrow.

Everyone picked up branches and lit a flame, took out food from the storage ring and started grilling.

"Dongfang Junyan, have you really reached the Supreme Realm?" Nangong Zhen asked vaguely, chewing on food.He has been struggling with this problem all afternoon.He really couldn't accept a person who was originally weaker than him suddenly surpassed him.

"That's right!" Dongfang Junyan smiled and nodded.In fact, she is already the Holy King now, but in order not to scare people, she had better not tell them.

Nangong Zhen was obviously not very satisfied with the answer. He frowned and muttered to himself, "Yes, yes, no, no, what do you mean?"

Dongfang Junyan smiled, and continued to bake the food with his head bowed.

"Jun Yan!"

"Dongfang Junyan!" Nangong Youchen and Ren Moyu handed the cooked food to Dongfang Junyan at the same time.

Dongfang Junyan glanced at the two, smiled and raised the food in his hand, "I have it myself!"

Ren Moyu nodded and took back the food in his hand.Nangong Youchen also withdrew his hand at the same time, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Seeing the subtle atmosphere between the three, Xuanyuan Qingge smiled faintly, took out a jug of wine and several glasses, filled them up one by one, "Come on, let's drink!"

"Okay! Drink!" Ren Moyu chuckled and picked up the wine glass.Xuanyuan Qingge is a wine lover, the wine he brings must be the best among wines.

Nangong Youchen also picked up the wine, and when he saw the wine in the glass, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Brother Xuanyuan, why is this wine black?"

Xuanyuan Qingge chuckled, and said: "This wine is made from Wusuan fruit. Wusuan fruit is a kind of black spirit fruit with a unique sweet and sour taste. Because the amount of Wusuan fruit is relatively small, so It can only be refined once every ten years, and only a few jars can be refined each time. So it is very precious!" Speaking of wine, Xuanyuan Qingge, who usually seldom talks, talked more.

"So we are blessed today! Hehe..." Nangong Youchen raised his wine glass with a smile and drank it down.

When everyone heard Xuanyuan Qingge's introduction, they couldn't help picking up their wine glasses curiously and drinking.

Nangong Youchen wiped his mouth, and laughed loudly: "It really is a good wine, it's tasty, strong, and spicy. Not bad! Not bad!"

"Brother Xuanyuan is really good wine!" After drinking, everyone also praised.

Hearing everyone's praise, Xuanyuan Qingge smiled slightly, picked up the jug, and helped everyone fill their wine glasses again.

When it was Dongfang Junyan's turn, Xuanyuan Qingge was about to fill her up again.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you don't have to pour it!" Dongfang Junyan shook his head and refused.

Xuanyuan Qingge asked curiously: "Brother Dongfang, why don't you drink such fine wine?"

"It's just that this wine doesn't suit my taste, Brother Xuanyuan, it's better not to waste it!" When she was in Lingjing Continent, she liked to use water from snow mountains, Bingyu blood lotus, and Bodhi fruit to make fine wine.Although Xuanyuan Qingge's wine was much better than other wines, it still couldn't enter her mouth.

"This is palace wine brewed by a first-grade wine refiner. How can it be unsuitable? Could it be that brother Dongfang has better wine?" Wine is Xuanyuan Qingge's favorite, but his favorite wine was said to be unsuitable Taste, he is naturally not happy.

Besides, there is no wine he drank in Donglin mainland these days, which can compare with his wine.If it weren't for the fact that he knew everyone here, he wouldn't be willing to share this wine!

Seeing the obvious displeasure on Xuanyuan Qingge's face, Dongfang Junyan smiled and shook his head, "Brother Xuanyuan, don't be angry! Compared to the wines I've been drinking these days, your wine is pretty good, but it's not my wine. The taste you want."

Xuanyuan Qingge frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Then what kind of wine do you want?" He wanted to hear what kind of wine could compare to his.

Dongfang Junyan smiled faintly, and said: "The color is as clear as crystal, the fragrance is as pure as orchid, the taste is sweet and mellow, and the aftertaste is long-lasting!"

Xuanyuan Qingge secretly savored what Dongfang Junyan said. Over the years, he had searched almost the entire Profound Sky Continent in order to find good wine, but he had never seen the kind of wine Dongfang Junyan mentioned.What she said is indeed an indispensable condition for the best wine, but is there really such a perfect wine in the world?
"Brother Dongfang, have you ever drank this fine wine?" Xuanyuan Qingge asked with great interest.

Dongfang Junyan smiled and nodded, "Naturally!"

Xuanyuan Qingge's eyes lit up instantly, and there was a touch of excitement on his face, "There is really this kind of wine? Where did Brother Dongfang drink it, can you tell me?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Qingge's eager look, Dongfang Junyan couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect that he, who is usually indifferent and reticent, turned out to be a drunkard.

"Brother Xuanyuan, don't be in a hurry! When we arrive at Wentian City, we will naturally be able to taste the fine wine I mentioned." Dongfang Junyan said pretending to be mysterious.Although many herbs in this interface are not as good as in the spiritual realm, it doesn't mean that she can't brew such fine wine.

"Oh! Really?" Xuanyuan Qingge asked in disbelief.Although he had never been to Wentiancheng, he would get news as soon as there was good wine wherever there was good wine, but he had never heard that Wentiancheng produced good wine.

Could it be?He looked at Dongfang Junyan, she can make wine?
Dongfang Jun smiled without saying a word, stood up under Xuanyuan Qingge's probing eyes, came to the side of the cliff and sat down.She didn't intend to tell Xuanyuan Qingge now, anyway, he would naturally know when the time came when Wentian City brewed fine wine.

Sitting on the cliff, enjoying the coolness of the mountain breeze, she smiled slightly, lay down on the spot, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the comfort brought by nature.

A figure came to sit beside her, quietly, without speaking.

Dongfang Junyan felt that his eyes were looking at her, she opened her eyes to meet his gaze, and asked with a smile: "What do you want from me?"

Ren Moyu nodded, and asked seriously, "Does what you said count?"

"What?" Dongfang Junyan looked at him with a smile.

"You say I'm your man, but it still counts?" Ren Moyu still had a wicked smile on his face, but there was a trace of nervousness in his eyes.

Dongfang Junyan curled her lips, with a smirk on her expression, she sat up and looked at Ren Moyu, "Do you really want to be my man?"

Ren Moyujun blushed slightly, clasped one hand empty-handedly, put it to his mouth and coughed twice, and said in a rascally way: "Anyway, no matter what you say counts or not, I am your man, and I will depend on you in this life!"

"Hahaha..." Dongfang Junyan couldn't help laughing, "Tell me the reason!" She turned her eyes to the twinkling stars in the sky.She doesn't trust Mo Yu to pester her for no reason.

(End of this chapter)