Chu Feng quickly picked it up and took a small sip.
At the moment when he entered Longquan, Chu Feng finally understood why it was just a delicious thing that made people pay the price of a noble soldier for a bowl.
It does not help much in martial arts cultivation, but when the dragon spring enters the body, it seems that the whole person has been purified.
Even Chu Feng, who originally had anger in his heart, was able to eliminate most of his anger with this entrance to Longquan.
So Chu Feng took two big sips in a row.
After taking these two big mouthfuls, Chu Feng felt that his whole body was in an extremely comfortable state. It was a feeling of relaxation and comfort that he had not experienced in a long time.
He even forgot all his worries and became a little intoxicated.
"Dad, look, this Longquan seems to be delicious."
But just when Chu Feng was immersed in that sense of comfort, a little boy's voice pulled him back from that state.
He was watching and watching, and at some point, two people appeared next to him.
It was a middle-aged man and a little boy.
The middle-aged man is rough-looking, with stubble on his face, and his clothes are very simple.
It's like finding a random sack and draping it around your body, then tying it around your waist with a hemp rope to complete a piece of clothing.
He didn't even have shoes, and his big black feet were covered with dirt.
It is worth mentioning that he was carrying an ax behind his back. It didn't look like a soldier, or even a weapon. It looked very ordinary, just like an ax used by ordinary people to chop firewood.
And the little boy, who was only ten years old, was also dirty. Although he was not good-looking, he was still quite cute in his naive appearance.
"This young hero, uh... that..."
"I have a gracious request. Young Master, can you lend me Longquan to my son to taste a little? Just a little will be enough."
"Of course, if the young hero doesn't want to, it doesn't matter. I was just being arrogant."
The middle-aged man said to Chu Feng with some embarrassment.
Even when he said these words, he did not dare to look directly at Chu Feng, for fear that Chu Feng would scold him.
Chu Feng could tell that he didn't seem to be a shameless person, but for the sake of his son, he still shamelessly made this unkind request.
Looking at the father and son, Chu Feng couldn't help but think of his father, and also couldn't help but think of his adoptive father.
So Chu Feng opened his palms, condensed a bowl with a barrier, and wanted to give part of his Longquan to this little boy.
Swish——
But suddenly, a hand snatched Chu Feng's bowl of Longquan.
He is the Hell Envoy of the Prison Sect.
"Those who are unprepared are not worthy of drinking Longquan."
"And you actually want to give Longquan to such a person, then you are not qualified to drink it."
After the Hell Sect's envoy said these words, he drank Chu Feng's bowl of Longquan in one gulp.
"Ah……"
"Pretend to be a good person?"
"If you pretend or not this time, your share will be gone. You really have no self-awareness."
The white-faced man in Fengjian Pavilion that day should have been observing Chu Feng, so when he saw this scene, he immediately taunted him.
"I'm sorry, young hero, it's all my fault."
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man was very ashamed.
"I'm sorry, big brother, it was my fault that caused you harm."
Even the little boy apologized to Chu Feng very sensibly.
"Don't say that, it has nothing to do with you."
"You really want to taste Longquan. Let me help you think of a way. Just wait for me."
Chu Feng said to the little boy.
But who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, the white-faced man from Fengjian Pavilion would start to make trouble again.
"Think of a way. Do you also want to follow the example of the old man at the door and trade a respected soldier for someone else?"
"Or do you want to imitate this poor father and son, be shameless and ask someone to borrow a bowl?"
"Even the people traveling with you look down upon you. Do you think others will lend it to you?"
The white-faced man's words were full of sarcasm.
But Chu Feng, this time, did not argue with him again, but stood up and walked directly towards him.
Seeing this scene, everyone in Fengjian Pavilion that day thought that Chu Feng was looking for trouble, and all of them stared at Chu Feng with unkind expressions on their faces.
Some people even held their hands towards the long sword behind them.
"Girl, do you have any extra Longquan coins?"
But who would have thought that Chu Feng ignored the white-faced man and instead asked the heroic woman.
"Yes, yes, but I won't exchange it with you."
"I think the senior who traveled with you is right. Those who are unprepared are not worthy of drinking Longquan."
The woman said.
"Well, let me make a bet with the girl."
Chu Feng said.
"I never bet with anyone."
After the woman said this, she turned around and ignored Chu Feng.
She obviously did not expect that Chu Feng would make a bet with her, and she should be disgusted with this kind of behavior, so even the tone of her subsequent words became impatient.
"I bet with you, girl, that I can solve this real dragon chessboard."
Chu Feng said.
"What did you say?"
After hearing this, the woman immediately looked at Chu Feng, with a little surprise in her eyes.
She did not expect that the bet proposed by Chu Feng would be about the True Dragon Chessboard.
"If I can break this chessboard, the girl only needs to give me twenty Longquan coins."
Chu Feng said.
"If you want to break it, then break it. It has nothing to do with me. I don't need to make a bet with you."
But even so, the woman still refused Chu Feng's request.
"Boy, do you really want to bet?"
But who would have thought that the white-faced man would become interested.
"Do you have Longquan coins?"
Chu Feng asked.
"I have a lot of Longquan coins."
As the white-faced man spoke, he took out twenty Longquan coins from the Qiankun bag.
"If you can really solve the real dragon chessboard, these twenty dragon springs will be closed and belong to you. But if you can't solve the real dragon chessboard, how about you cut out your tongue yourself?"
The white-faced man asked Chu Feng.
"Okay, it's up to you. You are all watching. Don't regret it if you lose."
Chu Feng said.
"I, Li Han, always keep my word."
"It's you, do you really dare?"
To be continued...