Zamu's impulse behavior was in the tent, and no one would object. Even the clan leader was very suspicious of what Zhang Xiaofeng said at this moment. A person from the Central Plains who suddenly visited claimed that he was an immortal, and who could believe it. However, the clan leader saw that Zhang Xiaofeng was not an irrational person, and his words were extremely calm, obviously not like he was lying. It was precisely because of this that he became even more surprised.

"So what if people think that I am a madman? The patriarch, let's drink it now, so why should I destroy the atmosphere for his identity?" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng did not mind Zamu's actions at this moment, but instead looked at the patriarch with a smile.

"Haha! This is true. I am actually very suspicious in my heart, but I really admire you for your freedom and freedom. For those who come, if you drink, you can roast a lamb leg." The clan leader felt that it made sense when he heard this. Although he couldn't believe it, Zhang Xiaofeng's words are now very convincing.

When the wine was on, Zhang Xiaofeng stood up and walked to the largest bottle and said, "The patriarch is so hospitable, and he doesn't hide his weakness."

After saying that, a bottle of wine suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaofeng's hand. Then he opened the lid, and a very small drop of wine appeared from the wine pot in Zhang Xiaofeng's hand and dripped into the big wine pot. The reason for this was that Zhang Xiaofeng was considering the appropriate amount of mortals. After all, the wine in his hand was a wine that only those who could only drink by cultivators. Now a very small drop fell into the wine pot and began to dilute.

Although the amount is subtle, there is a strong aroma floating in the entire tent. The smell alone makes people feel that the fragrance of spring is everywhere and cannot dissipate for a long time.

"Heroic man, this..." Seeing this, the patriarch obviously felt his nose still smelling and his body and mind were very comfortable, and it was extremely difficult to believe.

"Clan leader, this wine is the best wine to brew among the wines of heaven and earth, called Liufangchun. However, with the system of mortals, this wine can only be so much, and you can only drink a small cup within a year. And you still have to drink it little by little in a small cup. If you drink too much, it may hurt your body and may die." Zhang Xiaofeng warned him.

"You...you are not a spy who came to the undercover of the foreign tribe, are you? You are now poisoning with pride and wanting to murder my father?" Zamu said furiously again when he saw this.

"Poison? Hahaha! Young man, let me tell you the truth, this wine is hard to find. Even if you go to the fairy world, you will not be able to find this wine. Being able to taste this wine is obviously a blessing from the previous life." Zhang Xiaofeng laughed and then opened his mouth, then drank the spring in his hand.

Seeing this, the clan leader was also a little curious and greedy at this moment, and then shouted: "Come on, pour me a small cup."

"Father……"

Zhaxi and Zhamu immediately stood up and stopped him. Obviously, they could not believe Zhang Xiaofeng's words, and they were even more suspicious.

"Oh! If the hero really wanted to murder me, he would have been able to do it long ago. It was both good wine, but why should he waste it?" said the patriarch refuting his two sons.

After pouring out a small cup of diluted wine, the patriarch couldn't wait to drink it all in one go. However, he remembered Zhang Xiaofeng's warning, so he sniffed it first, then gently dripped it into his mouth.

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, the clan leader suddenly felt a huge smell of alcohol filled his whole body and mind, and then the unspeakable feeling filled his whole mind. In an instant, he felt like he was stepping in a world full of flowers, with the warm spring air everywhere and it could not calm down for a long time.

As the head of the family, Zhaxi and Zhamu naturally did not dare to talk back, but when he saw his father staying in his seat motionlessly, his eyes were blurred, and he thought it was poisoned, so he stood up unsteadily and stared at Zhang Xiaofeng and said, "You thief, since you dare to deceive my father, you will frame it with poisonous water."

After saying that, he picked up the weapons around him and headed towards Zhang Xiaofeng, wanting to kill Zhang Xiaofeng who framed his father with his own hands.

However, when Zamu's big sword and Zaxi's spear almost stabbed Zhang Xiaofeng, they could no longer move forward. Now Zhang Xiaofeng in front of him was still savoring the spring of the spring, not even looking at the two of them.

"Stop, you two bastards, how can you treat the noble far-off guest like this?" The clan leader seemed to have come to his senses at this moment. Seeing that Zhaxi and Zhamu actually attacked Zhang Xiaofeng, he immediately scolded and stopped him.

"Father, you..." Zhaxi and Zhamumoto were stunned. Now, hearing this, seeing that their father was still fine and his face was rosy, he felt that he seemed to be young in a trance, and he couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"Class leader, how about this wine?" Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the patriarch and asked with a smile.

"Okay, good wine! I have been drinking all my life but I can't compare with this wine. With just one sip, I feel intoxicated and unable to extricate myself, just like a drunken person. Heroic man, this wine is really a fairy wine!" The patriarch gave a thumbs up and said in great appreciation.

"Well! Although wine is good, remember not to drink it. In the future, according to what I said, you will definitely live for a long time for more than a hundred years. Now that you are treated by you, I will give you double the price." Zhang Xiaofeng warned again.

"Haha, how can a hero say this? The way of treating guests is the tradition of my nomadic tribe. If you don't say it, I understand that this wine is the best. When I put a mouth in my mouth, I feel that I have become much younger, my body and bones seem to become stronger, and my strength is much greater than before. Alas, it's a pity that my two bastard sons are so disrespectful to you. I am really..." The patriarch responded.

"Oh! Clan leader, we just drink, why both of you care about this? I guess your two sons will ask you for wine in the future! Hahaha!" Zhang Xiaofeng laughed discontently.

"Taxi, Zamu, you can drink a drink too! Such a good wine, you must not miss this life." Although the patriarch was serious, he obviously loved his son very much, so he said.

"Father……"

Zamu obviously doesn't believe these things. Although the wine is very fragrant, the poisonous wine will not emit the aroma of wine for a long time. The more attractive it is, the more suspicious it is.

Taxi is the most calm and the most beloved son of the patriarch. Since he came into contact with Zhang Xiaofeng, Zhang Xiaofeng's identity is indeed questionable, but all the mystery of Zhang Xiaofeng seems to tell him that this person cannot be messed with.

Therefore, hesitated for a moment, then poured out a small cup and took a sip.

"kindness?"

Taxi drank it in one sip and felt like the patriarch, which was indescribable. After a long time of silence, he was reluctant to put down the wine glass he held.

"Brother Zhaxi, how are you doing? You can't drink it!" Seeing this, Zamu immediately patted Zhaxi on the shoulder and said.

"Brother Zamu, this wine is really a good wine, and it is hard to find in the world. Now, you and I will apologize to the hero first." Zaxi looked at Zhang Xiaofeng and said with an apology.

"Oh! What are you doing for apologizing? You didn't do anything. Now that you have wine and meat, that's a big joy. Clan leader, come, let's have another drink!" Zhang Xiaofeng said without any concern.

"Father, Brother Zhaxi, how can you be so ignorant? Well, since you are all begging for death, what's the use of keeping me in the world? Since I have taken poison, I, Zhamu, are not a soft man." Zhamu was angry. After saying that, he poured out a cup and wanted to drink it all in one gulp.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng waved his hand and the wine glass automatically took off from Zhamu's hand and floated in the air. Then the wine glass fell down, and the wine in the cup returned to the barley wine pot again.

Seeing this, the few people were stunned again. How could they accept it so strange?

"Young man, have you forgotten what I told you before? If you drink it in one sip, you will probably sleep for at least half a year. If you harm you, then my kindness will not be wasted. If you do not obey my warning, it would be fine if you don't drink this wine!" Zhang Xiaofeng scolded.

"Zamu, how could you be so reckless? The hero said right. This wine is extremely strong and you will feel drunk after a small mouth. If you are stuffy, there will be problems!" The patriarch then reminded his son Zamu.

"Brother Zamu, my father is right. This hero, I will apologize to you for my brother!" Zaxi said respectfully to Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Report!"

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves outside the tent, and a subordinate shouted immediately.

"Report to the clan leader, something big is wrong, and the Dezan tribe has taken away the lady." As soon as he entered the tent, the servant hurriedly reported the report.

"What did you say? Dezan tribe? How could they capture Zhuoma from far away from our territory?" The clan leader said in surprise.

"I don't know, but in the atmosphere of a young lady, I rode out on horseback. I didn't expect to meet the Dezan tribe halfway, and there were quite a few people. Obviously, I had some intentions. When I saw the young lady, I caught the young lady. Now Zhaqi is still there, so I ordered me to come back and report quickly." The servant then told the clan leader.

"All this must be a good thing you did. I said, why did you appear in the territory of my Zamu tribe for no reason? Now it seems that you are a spy from the Dezan family and want to invade my Zamu tribe's territory." Zamu then pointed at Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Bastard, Zamu, go out for me. I don't want to see you again!" The patriarch said furiously.

"Father, Brother Zhaxi, you have all been deceived by this guy. Once the family is destroyed, you will know the consequences. Hum!" Zamu glared at Zhang Xiaofeng fiercely and ran out.

"Dezan family? What Dezan tribe?" Zhang Xiaofeng didn't care about Zamu's words, but instead asked the patriarch.

"If a child is rude, don't take the heroes to heart. The Dezan family, also known as the Dezan tribe, is a large family among the nomadic peoples. In the past, it was notoriously famous in the ocean and constantly occupied the territory on the grassland everywhere. Now it covets my Zamu tribe. I have known this for a long time. It's just a coincidence that the child thinks..." The patriarch explained embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!