Darwin had a manor in Luobei City, one of his seventy-eight manors in this plane.

The manor is called Mengyu, which is quite poetic.

When night fell, Junlin took a large group of people and drove to Mengyu Manor in a car.

The invitation was obviously a private party, so there were not many guests.

The carriage entered the manor courtyard and walked along the bluestone slab for another seven or eight minutes. After walking around a huge garden, he finally stopped in front of a stone castle.

The castle is quite classical and does not have a sense of modern civilization brought by media technology.

The night pearls hung on the walls, which replaced the magic lamps, and all the domes were inlaid along the way, shining like the starry sky.

The floor and walls are made of iron-wood building materials. Although they are wood, they are harder than metal. They are even more engraved with fine runes with special potions, which feels like a magician's castle.

Junlin had no doubt that entering this castle would be equivalent to entering a forbidden area with great dangers. Although such a magnificent and vigilant place, the young master Darwin might not come once a year.

After entering the castle hall, I stepped on the precious hand-painted map of the beasts, and my foot was soft and comfortable. The walls on both sides were full of famous paintings.

Robert couldn't help but mutter: "I guess the painting on it is, and if you sell it, you can fill the maximum exchange points for our plane trip."

"It's a little promising." Maizi said angrily.

"That's right! If you want to steal, you should steal valuables. I think these floor tiles with magic runes are good." The little raccoon interface.

Star Lord blurted out: "There are too many floor tiles that can't bring so many. Maybe there are better and more valuable things inside."

Groot: "I'm Groot."

I don't know if it means agree or objection.

Nebula was very dissatisfied: "Can you do a favor? We are Guardians of the Galaxy, not Galaxy Theft."

Then she said to Gamora: "Look at the man you choose."

Kamola curled her lips: "He is not my man."

Star Lord felt that he had suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.

The housekeeper took Junlin to the end of the corridor and said to Junlin: "The dinner will take a while before it begins. You can sit in the lounge next to you for a while. The master is changing his clothes and he will come down soon."

"Then let's sit down." Jun Lin went straight to the leisure hall.

There are not many sofas in the leisure hall, and Groot is not counted on King's Landing, but seven Guardians of the Galaxy, plus King's Landing, Robert Monkey, Fang Mu Ian and Selena, a total of fourteen people.

So Junlin said, "Rockets, Drax, Cragreen, Star Lord, you four go outside."

Star Lord was very dissatisfied: "I am the boss."

"You can steal things." Junlin blinked at him.

Star Lord shut up immediately.

In fact, he also understood that this meeting was very important.

And in the formal talks, what Junlin needs the least is funny.

So after talking about this, Jun Lin turned to Robert and said, "You can accompany them to visit."

"I know." Robert was a little discouraged.

Fang Mu chuckled: "I think you didn't listen to what I said last time."

"I listened to it, but this conversation is very important. Some things are not suitable for class. In addition, don't care about the emotions of carrots. He is used to it. In fact, he likes this... Although he longs to be valued, he hates responsibility."

"It's all people." Fang Mu smiled.

"But you and I are not." Jun Lin and Fang Mu and the others sat down.

A moment later, a handsome boy walked over surrounded by two guards.

This is a boy with red lips, white teeth, white eyebrows and clear eyes. Although he is only nine years old, he actually looks like he is eleven or twelve years old. He is considered a little adult.

He is rare and very handsome.

Junlin once suspected that when he was reincarnated, he specially found some handsome templates to pinch them.

Sitting opposite King's Landing, the young man smiled and said, "I am Darwin, welcome you. What do you want to drink? Coffee? Red wine? I promise that they are all good products produced by the earth, and they are definitely not the inferior things here."

Gamora couldn't help but say, "Are you admitting your identity?"

Darwin snapped his fingers and a row of waiters came over, holding various drinks in his hands.

Junlin said: "Wine Bar, I haven't had a chance to drink red wine for a long time since I became a voter."

Darwin signaled the waiter to turn on the red wine.

The waiters skillfully opened the bottle and poured wine.

"I want juice." The mantis girl was a little embarrassed: "I can't drink alcohol, it will make me unconscious and have a confusion."

Darwin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you drink something. Believe me, your ability is useless to me."

The mantis girl said in surprise: "Does that mean I can go out?"

"You want to go out?" Darwin asked.

The mantis girl nodded: "The emotions here are too depressing. Everyone has too many thoughts, and I can't bear it."

"I believe that's not from me," Darwin replied.

A waiter poured juice for the mantis girl, and she walked out of the lounge with the juice.

Now there are only eight kings and Darwin in the hall.

Junlin picked up the wine glass and tasted it, and said, "I really want to say it's good. It's true that it's the original flavor on the earth, but in fact I don't know much about red wine. I can only say that I'm sure it makes me feel much more comfortable than any drink I've ever had in this broken plane."

"It is indeed a product of the earth, red wine from Bordeaux." Selena took a sip.

"Do you know red wine?" Jun Lin was surprised.

"It's not your culture, but ours." Selena replied: "It's a pity that it's not profound enough, and I don't know the specific origin."

"Rafi Manor." Darwin replied.

"Is this Lafite?" Everyone was a little surprised.

Darwin smiled and said, "Rafi is not the best, but the hype is more successful. I have some better ones, but considering your knowledge, this may be the best for you."

Nebula was a little dissatisfied: "Are you mocking us?"

"No, it's just that our Mr. King Landing obviously prefers to speak straight." Darwin raised his glass: "He disdained to be slandering others and to give his preferences, so I had to speak more directly."

He raised his wine glass to Junlin and took a sip.

Junlin drank it dry in one sip.

He tsk, and then he looked at the guard behind Darwin: "They're OK with that?"

Darwin smiled and said, "The people who can follow me are absolutely loyal to me. So we can open the skylight and speak loudly."

Junlin muttered: "Your idiom is so good that I am surprised."

The language used by Darwin is not the local language, nor the language of any other country on earth, but Chinese.

Authentic Chinese.

"That's exactly what I'm in my identity, isn't it?" Darwin smiled.

"So you admit that you are the first destiny?" Ian was surprised.

"It doesn't matter whether I admit it or not. Maybe I'm the one you are looking for, or maybe I'm just a puppet and pass on the message on behalf of others, but that doesn't matter. What's important is that I can give you some answers, so... Mr. Junlin, now you can ask questions."

"Oh, is that?" Junlin touched his chin.

Looking at Darwin, he thought for a while and said, "Will you brew these red wines from your home or transport them from the earth?"
Chapter completed!