Immortal Road

    "Wait, you are Yuan Hongye?"Yan Zhen couldn’t help but listen to it.

    The girls in the pink clothes squinted at each other: "Bai Yan Gongzi also heard the name of the little girl?"

    "Yuan Jia's five Miss Yuan Hongye, who does not know."Yan Zhen said.

    "It’s really uncomfortable to be famous as Miss Yuan Jiawu."Yuan Hongye shrugged his shoulders and said it very uncomfortably.

    "Actually, I have heard you because of your winemaking technique. There are wine stars in the sky, Yuan Hongye of Yuan Hongye on the ground, who doesn't know."Yan Zhen said with a smile: "Your reputation in the wine country is much bigger than I am. It is said that Yuan Jiawu Miss Yuan Hongye’s talent in the technique of winemaking is unparalleled. She studied winemaking under the door of the first master brewer of the league. At the level of last year, it is said that it is no worse than the bitter master. ”

    "But the only problem is that the wine you brew doesn't have the bitterness, inferiority, and bitterness of the bitter master."Yan Zhen said, and what Yan Zhen didn't say is that Yan Zhen's favorite bitter drink is brewed by the bitter master. In the league, Yuan Hongye's winemaking technology can rank fifth, which is quite a ranking.

    Yuan Hongye listened to Yan Zhen's praise for her winemaking technique. She couldn't help but smile with her face. She was slightly proud: "I don't think that Bai Yangong actually heard some small roads learned by the little girl. It is really disrespectful and disrespectful. It seems that in the rumor, Bai Yangong’s good wine is really not fake. ”

    Yan Zhen laughed happily: "Since it is rare to encounter a star in the sky, Miss Hongye of Yuan Hongye on the ground, I am not welcome to ask for a drink."

    After Yuan Hongye heard this, he nodded immediately: "I have heard Baiyan Gongzi good wine, and of course I want you to have a good product."

    Yuan Hongye’s hand was drawn in the void, and a glass of glass came out in an instant.

    Yan Zhen looked at the bright, bloody wine in the glass, and was shocked: "Is it the Western wine in the Western Region?"

    "It is precisely, the Western Regions, the wine and the Lamb wine, whether it is on the ground or in the heavens and the heavens are very rare to drink, I can not think of Bai Yangong suddenly recognized. But this is not the authentic Western-style wine in the Western Region, but the imitation of the little woman. How about asking the son to have a drink? ”

    Yan Zhen originally good wine, smell so not polite, took the wine, gently drank a mouthful: "This wine and our side of the wine way is very different, yes, and I have drunk before the taste is not much bad, this imitation is very low, but still less taste, There seems to be less of a flame burning flavor. ”

    “Very western wine is made in the heat of the extreme West, so there will be that kind of taste. What we produce here is to imitate and always taste worse.”Yuan Hongye also greatly acknowledged that after Yuan Zhen had finished drinking, Yuan Hongye took another stroke from the void and took out a cane horn cup.

    Yan Zhen took over the Cane horn cup and praised it: "I am a normal drinker. I usually only use gourd, jars and other wines. It is said that there are some elegant people. There are dozens of cups for drinking alone. Different wines with different cups were thought to be different, and now it seems to be true."

    Yan Zhen looked at the wine in the vine corner cup: "The wine is like amber, with a touch of fragrant smell. This should be the autumn wine that has long been lost. It is said that this wine is placed in the sunset under the sunset, there will be sunset glow in the cup. The feeling in the middle is like drinking the feeling of the whole autumn. There have been poems saying that a hundred pounds of Huang Yuyu, Wanjia red wine flow. Yugandutou passenger boat, Litchi Linxia people. It’s just that this wine has already been lost, but I didn’t expect to see it again here. ”

    "This wine has already been lost."Yuan Hongye said: "It’s just that I feel that this wine has been lost, but I remade it. I asked Bai Yan to taste one or two."

    "I am lucky enough to drink wine that has been lost and reappeared."Yan Zhen sighed and couldn't help but drink. This entrance, Yan Zhen couldn't help but close his eyes. It seemed that between the unconscious, Yan Zhen felt the autumn scenery, the yellow leaves of the sky, the heavy rice. , red maple leaves, slightly cold river. Drinking a glass of wine can have this feeling, this stream of autumn wine is really quite praise. Yan Zhen ate a lot of food in the duel with the swelled ghost, but now I feel that many foods are not as good as this one.

    Yan Zhen drank very refreshedly, and after a while, the wine in the vine-corner cup was finished: "Red-leaf girl, can there be such a wine?"

    Yuan Hongye listened dumbly and laughed: "There is nothing, but the flow of autumn wine can only be one cup at a time, and many are not beautiful, and I don't realize the feeling of this fall. But I have a third kind of wine that will allow you to taste one or two. "After that, Yuan Hongye took out a horn cup with a hand, and the horn cup was like a golden wave."

    Yan Zhen came to the interest: "The first cup is one of the wines of the Western Regions, the second cup is the long-lost stream of autumn wine, what is the third cup?" I didn't know it. I had a rare wine that I didn't know. I also asked the girl to show me one or two. ”

    Yuan Hongye’s eyebrows seem to have some slight pride: “I can’t think of Bai Yan’s son’s third wine.”

    At this time, a strong wind is very close, and the feeling of extreme heat is very close. It seems that the heavens and the earth have to be evaporated.

    Yan Zhen immediately frowned, and the coming was extraordinary.

    A moment later, a young man in a red dress holding a red sword in his hand went downstairs with a faint smile. The young man kicked and kicked directly on the door of the building. The door kicked open.

    Yan Zhen saw the young man with this young red-colored sword. He couldn’t help but feel ups and downs. This person is not someone else. It’s the big man in December who is a little handsome. At the time of the first Battle of the Imperial City, Yan Zhen defeated all the magical teachings of Great Ji Country, but it was defeated by the fire scales that were killed by the sky. It was not an opponent at all, but before the fortunate With some backhands, I managed to escape. Yan Zhen thought that it was very shameful to escape from the scales of the fire. The result was unexpected. It seems that other people can escape from the fire scales. Yan Zhen actually became famous for this. After that, Yan Zhen fights with the solitary singer and fights with the Death Valley owner, but Yan Zhen still remembers his enemies.

    In the order of the stars, the broken sky is the sky of Mars, and he is Tianyangxing, which is destined to leave only one star. Now, after defeating the Death Valley Lord himself, the fire scales are so handsome that they are killed.

    Yan Zhen's heart is ups and downs, even thinking in his heart. Could it be that Yuan Hongye is not a Yuanmen person, she deliberately dragged herself here, and brought the fire scales to the sky. But the possibility is not great. Yan Zhen is a little bit stunned in his heart, and he is not in a hurry, and see how the changes are going on.

    Yan Zhen looked at Yuan Hongye, Yuan Hongye also seemed to feel the strong pressure from the downstairs, she also stopped the introduction of wine, the face of the dignified. Her long fingers were involuntarily held on her pink hilt.

    After a while, the fire scales and handsome days have appeared on the stairs on the second floor.

    Yuan Autumn leaves see immediately after startled: "The fire scale less handsome broken days, the alliance and the December organization governs the region, one of the strongest two young people." "In December, in the area of organization and alliance, there are three young people most famous, of which two are Summen Cheng less handsome, one is the December organization of the fire scale less handsome broken days, these two people are recognized as one of the strongest two young people, is that these two people did not hand over, so also do not know who is strong. Another famous person is Yan Zhen, the son of Bai Yan, who is famous for his second-rate Xianmen, but he has a strong manpower situation, but in essence, almost everyone thinks Bai Yan Gongzi is not the opponent of Yuan Er Shaoshuai and the fire-scale. The fact is also true. Bai Yan’s first encounter with the fire scales is only to escape from the body.

    Of course, there is also a young man named Ye Wuzhi in the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion. It is not under the fire scales and the handsome young man, but this leaf ignorant is rarely seen, very mysterious.

    Yuan Hongye is Miss Yuan Men, who sees the hostile forces, the youngest and the strongest people, how to be scared.

    The fire scales are handsome and cold, and Yuan Hongye screams: "Yuan Hongye, Miss Yuan Jiawu, is good at making wine, and Xiu Xian is also quite talented. The looks are consistent with the materials. You are Yuan Hongye, I want to catch you. ”

    Yuan Hongye stunned, and some said in a daze: "I have never been involved in the battle between Yuanmen and December. What are you doing?"

    The fire scales are handsome and the sky is cold and snorted: "I am also the command of the top, don't be surprised. To blame you, you are the five ladies of Yuanmen. ”

    The fire scale is handsome and the sky is originally a very cold person. After he spoke, he couldn’t help but see what the New World was. The attraction was not affected by Yuan Hongye’s body, which attracted a young man wearing a fight. On the man's body.

    "Who are you?"Said coldly.

    "Who am I missing? I didn't find it?"Said the young man under the fight.

    The fire scale is handsome and the cold can't help but cry: "This voice is very familiar, it is you!"

    The young man under the fight nodded: "Yes, it is me."

    After all, this fighting young man slowly planted a fight, revealing a very young face with a hint of evil smile.

    The eyes of the broken sky could not help but look like the biggest enemy in the life. His eyes were excited and excited: "It really is you, hahahaha, great."

    After the fire scales are few handsome, they are a few broken hands. They are all shocked and look at the young people who have just planted their fights. They are all inexplicably shocked. This, this, this, this person It is actually Yan Zhen, the son of Bai Yan.