Chapter 1171 Looking for plums to quench thirst
The rumored Black Soldier is here in person now. He looks veritable, but Zhang Xiaofeng never expected that this Black Soldier is so easy to talk about. It is a bit incredible that the God of Soul with such profound cultivation is still in this abyss swamp. After all, the God of the God Realm has a supreme status and is plagued by the swamp where all demons survive.
In addition, Zhang Xiaofeng still couldn't tell whether this black handsome man was a human or a demon, which surprised Zhang Xiaofeng.
"Hei Shuai, my cultivation level is probably not important. What is important is that I want to know what purpose you are here? Could it be to ask your subordinates of the Scorpion Demon King?" Zhang Xiaofeng obviously would not easily reveal his cultivation, so he changed the topic.
"Haha! I'm not quite sure about this. I'm just curious to come and have a look. If you can give me an explanation, it would be better." Hei Shuai said with a smile.
"I like to be straightforward and never beat around the bush. To be honest, it is the first time I have come to this Jingyuan Swamp. A friend with me was unfortunately caught by the spider spirit under the Scorpion Demon King. In order to save my friend, I must go deep into the Jingyuan Swamp. But I didn't expect that there was a conflict with the Scorpion Demon King. This is just like this. I wonder if I am satisfied with this?" Zhang Xiaofeng said simply. For some reason, Zhang Xiaofeng felt very close to this black coach. The other party did not look like a terrifying existence that did everything evil, and now he responded bluntly.
"Satisfied, of course I am satisfied! You are deeply in the swamp to save your friends. This shows that you are brave enough to make a brave move to help your friends. As a powerful person, you naturally will not care about gains and losses. I am just a little curious. Before, when I saw you practicing, an extremely powerful flame gushed out. It is said that you are carrying a magic weapon that emits golden light, like a golden cauldron. With curiosity, I hope you can tell me your identity." Hei Shuai said very politely.
"Ahem, is this identity very important? You shouldn't be coveting my magic weapon? Also, before asking others, should you also talk about your identity? The so-called putting your heart in mind." Zhang Xiaofeng coughed twice. This black handsome man seemed to be polite, but the topic was not directed at him.
"Haha! This should not be a place for conversation, why don't we talk in another place?" Hei Shuai looked around and smiled.
"Hei Shuai, you won't want to take me to a tiger's den, right? If you have any scheming, it's easy to get in and out of me!" Although Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't see that Hei Shuai had any scheming, he still said directly.
"Haha! If I have the scheming, I can do it right away, so why should I do this? You said you shouldn't be twitching around the bush. Now my Hei Shuai invited you to my mansion to talk to you, but I don't know if you reward me?" Hei Shuai said sincerely.
The more Zhang Xiaofeng was unable to figure out the black coach in front of him, he had no idea what the other party had in his heart. However, seeing that the other party was so calm and unpretentious, it might be okay to go. After all, his soul had already entered the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Even if the black coach had malicious intentions, he could save his life.
When he arrived at the depths of the Jingyuan Swamp, the so-called mansion of Hei Shuai, Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked. The person who even the Scorpion Demon King was afraid of, the so-called mansion of the Scorpion Demon King is now even shabby than the Scorpion Demon King's demon palace, and it was not as shabby as it was.
A simple thatched house is built in a swamp, with few hills, and there are no monsters around it. In other words, in this radius of thousands of miles, there may be no one or other things except Hei Shuai.
"I said Hei Shuai, it is said that you are the overlord of this abyss swamp, but your mansion is still..." Zhang Xiaofeng pointed to the thatched house and said.
"Hahaha! Your cultivation is profound, but I didn't expect that you still pay attention to superficial things! Can't you get out of the world until now?" Hei Shuai asked Zhang Xiaofeng with a smile.
"It's one thing to be independent of the world, but you are a rare god in the divine world. If you want you to live in this place, wouldn't it be your identity?" Zhang Xiaofeng was obviously puzzled.
"Identity doesn't matter, what's important is that I can live happily. Let's go, I have good wine hidden in it!" After Heishhuai finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes and moved straight away.
Zhang Xiaofeng paused and became even more curious about the black coach. Didn’t the God Realm pay much attention to this prosperity? Why is there such an introverted person? Shaking his head and saying that he couldn’t guess, Zhang Xiaofeng also disappeared from the spot and moved away immediately.
When he entered the thatched hut, just like outside the thatched hut, the inside was extremely simple. However, what surprised Zhang Xiaofeng was that there was a portrait enshrined in the room. In the portrait, there was a very beautiful woman with delicate features as carved as carved, which was very coordinated on the melon-shaped face. Her black hair floated backwards, and her white plain clothes were tightly wrapped around her slender body. She held a white jade bottle, and a small green seedling was inserted into the jade bottle.
Originally, Zhang Xiaofeng could have imagined the portrait of this woman very much, but the portrait gave Zhang Xiaofeng a very solemn aura that was not tolerated by others or covetously. It seemed that any contempt would be contempt and self-blame. These were all caused by the heart and involuntarily felt condemned.
"this……?"
Zhang Xiaofeng was obviously surprised that a portrait could have such shocking ability. He stared at the portrait in surprise and said, as if he was just unwilling to oppress himself in the portrait and wanted to resist it.
"Oh! Brother, don't worry about a portrait! The more you care about it, the more difficult the consequences will be! It's better to drink!" Hei Shuai was obviously aware of Zhang Xiaofeng's actions at this moment, and couldn't help but remind him.
"Well……"
When Zhang Xiaofeng heard the sound, his thoughts immediately retreated from the portrait. At this moment, a stone table had already appeared in the house, and a bottle of jade porcelain bottle and two jade-colored wine glasses were arranged on the stone table. Under the stone table, there were two stone chairs, and Hei Shuai had already sat on one of them.
Zhang Xiaofeng obviously could do such a change, so he didn't find it strange. After sitting down, he still asked Heishu with some confusion and said, "I don't know who the person in the painting is?"
"Haha! If I said, this person is my master, would you believe?" Heishu poured a glass of wine for Zhang Xiaofeng, then he picked up the glass and smelled it, and said with a smile.
"This...? Your master? Well, I admit that I can't believe it. Hei Shuai, you might as well explain it." Zhang Xiaofeng also picked up the wine glass and began to smell it.
It would be better if you didn't smell it. After smelling it, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but widen his eyes. The jade porcelain that seemed ordinary was also very ordinary, and there was no aroma of wine leaking out in the whole process, so Zhang Xiaofeng thought that the wine must be extremely ordinary. But now when he smelled it, a strong fragrance suddenly thrust into his nose. The fragrance filled the air, which made people feel like standing in a place that exuded tender grass, beautiful flowers, lush trees, and a sunny outdoor paradise.
The fragrance alone can make people imagine. In addition, the aroma of the wine has not leaked before, so the wine is obviously not simple. When it comes to tasting wine, Zhang Xiaofeng always felt that even if he can't be called the God of Baccarat, he could at least be considered a wine fairy, so he couldn't help but sip it gently.
However, this touch made Zhang Xiaofeng very disappointed. He thought it was sweet or spicy. Now he was like boiled water when he entered his mouth. The huge gap made Zhang Xiaofeng unable to help but feel a little overwhelmed. It was like, he thought it was an ordinary thing, but when he smelled it, he clearly felt that the wine in the cup was not simple. How should he explain this?
"Haha, before explaining, I believe my brother would like me to explain this drink first?" Hei Shuai saw that Zhang Xiaofeng was more surprised by the drink than the portrait, so he smiled.
"Since you know everything about Hei Shuai, let's talk about it together!" Zhang Xiaofeng obviously felt that his self-control was not enough. He didn't expect that his thoughts would be seen through by outsiders in one fell swoop. There was no such thing as a master! He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"This portrait is my master, named Guanyin Bodhisattva. Since I am a Bodhisattva, I can also know that I am a Buddhist. Since I am a Buddhist, I will not eat meat and drink, otherwise I will break the precepts. Therefore, this wine is wine, but it is not wine, and it is called quenching thirst. Although I don't know what my brother Tai thinks, when you taste wine, what you think will appear in your mind, which means quenching thirst!" Heishu explained slowly.
"Ahem..."
Zhang Xiaofeng was really surprised when he heard this. First, the person in the painting was actually a Buddhist. No wonder he could not imagine it. It turned out that the Buddhist sect was not to be contemptuous of outsiders. He was so cautious and solemn, even a scroll was admirable. In addition, he really didn't expect that the black handsome man in front of him was not a demon god, but a person in the Buddhist world. This really made Zhang Xiaofeng feel a little incredible and really confused. Second, the wine actually had such a effect. Could it be that he was tired of this abyss swamp and wanted to see the bright world outside? There was something in his mind.
If you have some evil thoughts in your heart, such as who you want to be kind to, will you relieve your desires when you taste wine? Although it is not a real wine, the effect is obviously not simple.
"Since I've said so much, can I say something I want to know?" Heishu smelled the wine, but did not drink it, and then asked Zhang Xiaofeng.
Seeing that Hei Shuai was so direct and free, Zhang Xiaofeng said, "Hei Shuai, what do you want to know? If I could answer, I would definitely not hide my weakness."
Of course, Zhang Xiaofeng’s implication is that he cannot answer and cannot say it.
"Haha! Brother, don't be so cautious about me. What I asked will definitely not involve your too much privacy, but there are two points I want to know."
Chapter completed!