The old gas still wanted to talk, but Ning Cheng had already walked over.

Before Ning Cheng could sit down, a female voice shouted in surprise at the door, "Hey, Senior Brother Cheng Tan, there are still vacant seats here."

While speaking, the woman grabbed it and sat down at almost the same time as Ning Cheng.

When the old gas saw that Ning Cheng didn't want to fight for the box, everyone walked over to sit down, and he didn't talk nonsense with the man anymore. It's just that he didn't expect that before he sat down, someone would grab the seat.

The female cultivator who was sitting on the same table with Ning Cheng had a round face and big eyes. She looked very imposing, and her cultivation base was not weak. She had just stepped into the realm of Daoyuan. Seeing that Ning Cheng was also sitting in this seat, she frowned immediately, "Senior brother, I'll take this seat first."

Ning Cheng was a little helpless. If he wanted to sit first, he was actually a little bit ahead of this woman. Just arguing over a table, or arguing with a woman, is a waste of time. Ning Cheng was about to stand up and give the seat to the other party when a voice said, "We have already set this table, and it was also set by that guy. If you don't believe me, ask the guy and the people around here. Get out of the way, don't affect our mood to drink."

The old gas was afraid that Ning Cheng would get angry, so he hurried over to scold him.

The big-eyed woman is even more frowning, and it's just a table, so what's the problem with you. It's just that the old gas didn't sound good, and she was a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, two fellow Daoists, my junior sister was indeed a latecomer. We should quit this table." The male cultivator who was beside the woman hurried over and apologized.

This male cultivator not only speaks genially, but also looks extremely handsome and looks extraordinary. From Ning Cheng's point of view, he doesn't seem to be very old, but his cultivation is in the early Primordial Stage, which shows that his aptitude is definitely not ordinary.

"Hehe, this table can seat seven or eight people. It's okay for everyone to sit here together." Ning Cheng smiled and said, he just drank a few glasses of wine and felt the joy of being promoted to Hunyuan. In addition, there is one more thing, he intends to ask about the old gas.

With his current cultivation, even if someone around him heard what he was asking, he wouldn't care.

"Thank you so much for this fellow Daoist, Chengtan in Xia Liu, this is my junior sister Chen Yue." The man clasped his fists in thanks after hearing Ning Cheng's words, and then sat down on the other side.

Ning Cheng also clenched his fists, "My name is Ning Cheng, this is..."

Lao Qi didn't wait for Ning Cheng to speak, and said gratefully, "This Emperor... I am in a daze."

Lao Qi originally didn't want Ning Cheng to introduce him as Lao Qi, but before he uttered the word "Ben Emperor", he thought that Ning Cheng was still here, so he quickly changed his name.

"Man, come four barrels of the best wine here..." In order not to make Ning Cheng think too much, the old gas hurriedly greeted the man.

After he finished speaking, he said to Liu Chengtan and Chen Yue, "I have a treat today, you two are welcome, everyone has a barrel of fine wine."

Liu Chengtan opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but hesitantly didn't say it.

But the guy came over, "Do you really want four barrels of our best wine here, fellow Daoist?"

The old gas stared, "What? Are you worried that I can't afford it?"

The guy said quickly, "No, no, because the best wine we have here is Tianmeng Xinglu. The price of each barrel is a top-quality spiritual vein..."

Old Qi followed behind Ning Cheng, and his temper had been hidden for ninety percent of the time. But when I heard that Tianmeng Xinglu wanted a top-quality Divine Spirit Vessel, I still couldn't help but slap the table and stood up, "Are you bullying me from coming from other places and want to corrupt my Divine Spirit Vein? Tell you, I have a lot of spiritual veins, but this small shop of yours does not have the ability to blackmail..."

Even Ning Cheng was a little angry this time, no matter how good the wine was, wouldn't it be worth a barrel of a top-quality divine spirit vein? Could it be that this wine is all brewed from the second step of the Taoist fruit?

Although the old gas is still in the early days of Primordial Yuan, the momentum is suppressed, and the guys in this hotel really can't bear it. The powerful Dao rhyme breath slammed into the man's chest, the man took a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He didn't dare to continue talking to the old gas, but raised his hand and threw a message.

Ning Cheng sat still, and the old man didn't bother to pay attention to this guy when he saw that Ning Cheng didn't move. He knew that the person in charge of the store was coming soon, so he didn't need to chat with a guy, it would lose his identity.

Many people in the hotel swept their gazes to Ning Cheng and Lao Qi, but no one spoke. However, Ning Cheng felt something was wrong. He had seen this kind of gaze, that is, the gaze of a bystander when someone was eating the Overlord's meal.

Could it be that the wine here is really a barrel of a top-quality spiritual vein? But this is too outrageous.

Chen Yue's face was flushed, and she seemed to want to say something, but was pulled by Liu Chengtan next to her. After Liu Chengqin stopped Chen Yue, he stood up.

Before Liu Chengtan could speak, someone stepped forward again and called out, "Two seniors..."

"Hey, kid Xi Jupan, come here." The old gas quickly waved after seeing Xi Jupan. He clearly felt the strange atmosphere around him. In fact, he thought the same as Ning Cheng. Could it be that the best wine here is really a barrel of a top-quality spirit vein?

Seeing that the old gas was called a boy in the early Hunyuan period, the mocking eyes around him quickly retracted. Everyone can see that the origin of the old gas is very unusual, otherwise who would dare to call a boy in the early Hunyuan period?

"Senior Pingding..." After Xi Jupan respectfully saluted the old gas, he saluted Ning Cheng again.

Ning Cheng waved his hand and asked with a smile, "Is the wine here really a top-quality spirit vein per barrel?"

Xi Jupan said embarrassedly, "The best wine here is called Tianmeng Xinglu, which is brewed from the dewdrops condensed by the Tianmeng Taoist Pagoda every year at the end of each year and the other Dao fruits. This kind of wine can only be used in the sky. The only thing that can only be sold at the Mengxing Restaurant is a barrel of a top-quality spiritual vein."

When the old gas heard Xi Jupan's words, he was equally embarrassed. Dareqing is really not that people are deceiving him, but that he makes a fuss. To think that he, an old-fashioned powerhouse, would have an objection to the price of a jug of wine, is simply too embarrassing.

"Senior, I really don't have four top-grade divine spirit veins in my body..." The old gas said to Ning Cheng embarrassingly.

He had just recovered his Primordial cultivation base, and he had not had time to look for cultivation resources. He had a lot of Divine Crystals on his body, so how could he even think that he would need a top-quality Divine Spirit Vessel when he was drinking.

"If the two seniors don't mind, the junior still has some high-grade spiritual veins, and we can drink a little wine. In Tianmeng Xing Restaurant, there are countless good wines..."

Liu Chengtan saw the embarrassment of the old gas, and took the initiative to stand up and make a move.

To tell the truth, even Ning Cheng felt a little reluctant to take out a top-quality Divine Spirit Vein and drink a pot of wine. What's more, the old gas also uttered wild words, wanting to invite Liu Chengtan and Chen Yue to drink. It's just that the old words have been said, and now asking others to invite people to drink is really not in line with his status as a senior.

Ning Cheng was about to speak when he saw several people walking in.

The man at the head looked very ordinary, but Ning Cheng felt a powerful Dao rhythm flowing in him. He was definitely a half-step expert.

"Fellow Daoists, I am Mu Qianfan, the steward of Tianmeng Xing Restaurant. The best wine in our restaurant is Tianmeng Xinglu, and the price is indeed a barrel of the best spirits. But as this friend said just now, I am Tianmeng. In addition to Tianmeng Xinglu, the restaurant also has countless fine wines, and the prices are much cheaper." The man clasped his fists at Ning Cheng and the others, and said neither arrogantly nor arrogantly.

Ning Cheng was about to say no, when he brought four buckets of Tianmeng Xinglu, when he heard a clear female voice say, "No, just Tianmeng Xinglu, give me five buckets, these are five top-quality gods. "

After the woman finished speaking, a ring was thrown to Mu Qianfan.

Mu Qianfan grabbed the ring, and did not immediately check the contents, but clasped his fists very politely to the woman and said, "Welcome to my Tianmeng Xing Restaurant."

He vaguely felt that this woman's cultivation base was stronger than him, and even if this woman was not as strong as him, how could it be simple for a monk who could take out five top-quality spiritual veins to drink? Because Tianmengxing has a Tianmeng Taoist tower, it has attracted countless powerhouses in the endless void, and Mu Qianfan did not dare to neglect at all.

After saying this, Mu Qianfan's divine sense swept across the ring, which contained five top-quality divine spirit veins.

"Hurry up and deliver five barrels of Tianmeng Star Dew to this guest..." After checking the ring, Mu Qianfan immediately asked the guy on the side to deliver the wine.

The woman nodded, obviously Mu Qianfan's not checking the ring for the first time gave her some goodwill.

"Qianfan, we have invited these five barrels of wine to the restaurant, you return the ring to this fellow Taoist." Another voice came, followed by a slender and thin man hurried in.

"Deacon Li..." Mu Qianfan hurriedly offered his salute, Tianmeng Star Restaurant was opened by the city lord's mansion, and Li Kuanghe was the deacon of the city lord's mansion, how could he dare to neglect.

After saying this, Mu Qianfan immediately returned the ring to the female cultivator.

Ning Cheng sat and didn't move. This female cultivator he knew was Tantai Yi in the Taoist Pagoda of the Tianmeng. This woman invited him to drink, and she must still want to cooperate with him. Now that he has the essence of the universe, he doesn't want to enter the Tianmeng Taoist tower at all.

Ning Cheng didn't move, and the old gas naturally didn't move. For him, Ning Cheng was the only one who could convince him here. As for the rest, who are you?

On the other hand, Liu Chengtan and Chen Yue stood up a little frightened. They didn't expect to just come to the restaurant for a glass of wine. I actually saw the steward of the restaurant and the deacon of the City Lord's Mansion, and the deacon of the City Lord's Mansion was so polite, how could they sit down?

"In the mansion of the Lower City Lord, Kuanghe, I met a few fellow Daoists." Li Kuanghe greeted several people with a warm fist, even Chen Yue, who had the lowest cultivation base, did not ignore it.