Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 1238 Hard work for you
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and swallowed the whole glass of wine.

The fiery feeling burned from the stomach to the whole body. Zhang Kun let out a long breath, and while the medicinal wine spread in his body, he used the barbarian's skills to dissipate the medicinal power.

When the woman came back with two jars of sake in her arms, Zhang Kun had already finished drinking the medicinal wine. He directly took a jar of sake, reached a small cup, held it to his lips, smelled the sweetness in it quite intoxicated, and slowly I took a sip.

The woman glanced at the empty medicinal wine glass, then at Zhang Kun, and then at the barbarians who were watching.

These barbarians were not fools, and immediately understood what she meant.

"This brother just finished drinking, it's too fierce."

"That's right, this drinking is more violent than I drink strong alcohol. I can handle medicinal wine so well, so I took it."

"Five-bodied, even the priests have never drank medicine bars like this?"

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Hearing the barbarian finish the matter in a few words, the woman was also a little at a loss. He didn't understand why Zhang Kun would drink the medicinal wine directly, and when she looked at Zhang Kun again, she felt speechless for a while.

I saw Zhang Kun tasting the sake little by little, as if what was in the cup was a fine wine that would never be exchanged for a thousand dollars.

The woman only felt as if her heart was blocked by something, a little breathless, a little angry, and a little helpless.

Looking at Zhang Kun's appearance, it seems that the medicinal wine he drank before was worthless, but now such extremely cheap sake has become a good wine.She couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, and asked Zhang Kun: "Why do you love sake so much? Could it be that medicinal wine doesn't suit your taste?"

"Spirits have their own ways of drinking spirits, and sake have their own ways of drinking sake. Where does the distinction come from?"

Zhang Kun smiled faintly, looked at the barbarian woman in front of him, and sized her up without hesitation: "It's like appreciating beauties, each has its own merits, so we can't generalize."

When the woman heard such a metaphor, she nodded thoughtfully, and then she looked at Zhang Kun: "Please also tell me about the drinking methods of spirits and sake."

It is rare that someone is willing to listen to him talk about the way of drinking, and Zhang Kungang has just performed the exercises to dissolve the alcohol in his body, so he simply explained to the woman: "Spiritual wine should be drunk in one sip, just like the blood of a strong man spilled on the battlefield. There is a little hesitation. Sake is like a drizzle in March, and it needs a little taste. Tea can taste the difference. There is no distinction between the two, just like the barbarian, every step of cultivation , Each has its own advantages and its own scenery, so it is natural to taste them in different ways.”

After listening to Zhang Kun's words, the woman nodded. She knew what Zhang Kun meant. If she couldn't even understand these words, then she was not worthy of receiving barbarians here.

It's like at the beginning, if she hadn't noticed Zhang Kun's different aura, she wouldn't even pay attention to the person in front of her.

But when she saw his actions, the woman instantly changed her opinion.

Not only the arrogance that has not been fully revealed, but the frequency of his breathing follows a special rhythm. She once heard this rhythm mentioned by a golden-faced barbarian, so naturally she would not underestimate Zhang Kun, and afterward, Zhang Kun even more She took out the identity card approved by the temple, which further confirmed her guess that Zhang Kun is the person appointed by the above, and he is an out-and-out strongman.

It is worthwhile for the temple to prove his identity, which means that he is very likely to become the devil's attendant.

That's why he paid special attention to Zhang Kun.

"Then, what kind of wine do you think is considered good wine?"

The woman asked again, among the barbarians, the most common topic of conversation between strangers is wine, just like in the human world, asking people if they have eaten is the most common topic.

"There are different ways to drink, and each has its own merits. The wine that suits the occasion is fine wine."

Zhang Kun smiled faintly and cut off the topic directly.

The woman in front of him was not attractive to him, nor was there anything he liked, so he didn't really want to chat with her.

"Sir, you have been waiting for a long time."

Zhang Lin'er walked towards Zhang Kun with small steps.

When the woman saw Zhang Liner's appearance, she suddenly felt a little disdainful. As a member of the barbarian tribe, they all acted with vigor and resoluteness, and even regarded domineering as their aesthetic. Zhang Liner obviously did not fit her favorite temperament.

Zhang Lin'er didn't care about the disdain in the woman's eyes, but sat directly next to Zhang Kun, holding the wine jar, and filled Zhang Kun's half-drunk sake.

After doing all this, she looked at the woman: "You are Junxin, I've heard of you."

It was just a simple sentence, but it made cold sweat break out on the woman's back.

Her name has never been mentioned to outsiders. Even if she likes Zhang Kun very much today, she did not take the initiative to say her name. Even in this city, there are only a few people who know her name. How did this person, who had never met her before, know?
The only possibility is that she is also a member of the temple, and her status is much higher than her own, so it is possible to find her own information and know her name.

"To bother you."

After finishing speaking, the woman left, returned to the door, and immersed herself in dealing with various things.

"Mr. laughed."

Zhang Lin'er smiled lightly and apologized to Zhang Kun.

Under the restraint of etiquette in the human world, almost no woman would take the initiative, even ignoring the fact that so many barbarians were looking at her.What she was worried about was that Zhang Kun felt that barbarian women were casual.

"By the way, how is the matter with you and the priest?"

Zhang Kun didn't have much feeling about the talent, after all, he was just idle and bored, just teasing them.It was Zhang Lin'er's matter that made him more concerned.

When he left earlier, Zhang Lin'er said that she was going to meet the priest and report his latest news, but the high priest would never have imagined that the person he had carefully trained for many years would betray him so easily.

Among the information reported by Zhang Liner, Zhang Kun still followed the high priest's prediction at the beginning, without any deviation.

"There is no problem for the time being, but you may have to pay more attention to the use of that ID card, after all, they will report your information truthfully."

Although she has a way of covering up Zhang Kun, she is only one person after all, and there is definitely no way to hide many things.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

(End of this chapter)