Master Wang got the enlightenment from the method of borrowing spirits, that is, if you borrow something, don't pay it back.
"Xiaoyuanshan, Yuanshan, is really a good and auspicious name."
Now that he had discovered his target, Wang Meng was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged on one side, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and silently enjoying the coolness brought by the mountain breeze.
Wan'er cooked very quickly, probably because she had been specially trained. Not long after, she shouted from a distance: "Master, it's time to eat."
Wang Meng walked over and saw that a clean flower-woven straw mat had been set up on the grass, with all kinds of exquisite food placed on it.
A few feet away, Wan'er was still grilling various meats on the barbecue, including hare meat and fish. These were all caught by Wan'er while playing around while climbing the mountain.
Under Wan'er's expectant gaze, Wang Meng started eating.
"It's delicious. Wan'er is indeed a master at cooking! Is this still fish? Why does it taste like dragon meat?"
"Young master is lying! How can anyone eat dragon meat?"
"Haha, I'm not lying to you." Wang Meng smiled: "This is the taste of dragon meat, you can try it too!"
"No way..." Wan'er was still hesitant. She also tasted it. It was indeed more delicious than usual, but it wouldn't be praised as being the same as dragon meat.
"I've been tortured to death by you two little guys. Why don't you find a place with beautiful scenery when you come out for a tryst? Why are you here!"
While he was talking, an old man with a rosy face wandered over from not far away, his nose twitching a few times, "It smells so good, I wonder if you can share it with me, old man?"
Wan'er looked at Wang Meng. Wang Meng smiled and nodded, and the girl immediately ran over, "Grandpa, come here, I'll get you something fresh."
The old man looked around, "Hey, there's no grandpa here. I'm a young man...at most I'm just an uncle."
The old man said with a smile and took out a very exquisite little jar. "I don't eat and drink for free. I have good wine here."
"We are destined to meet each other. You're welcome, senior."
"This kid looks like you're drunk and too much. You're still talking to your ears. Little girl, you have to be careful."
The old man looked at Wang Meng with a smile on his face, but his words were quite rude.
Wang Meng hadn't said anything yet, but Wan'er didn't want to and stamped her foot, "Master... uncle, don't talk nonsense, the young master is a good person!"
"Really, he took you to this wilderness. Such good people are really rare."
Obviously, no matter how good someone is, he can't "hide" this shrewd eye.
Ever since Master Wang came to the Zhongqian Realm, being treated as a pervert has become a common occurrence. This is really embarrassing for the leader of the Star Alliance who controls the world. He...Wang Meng, do you still need to be a pervert?
The tiger falls on the flat sun and the dragon swims in the shallows. It is simply tailor-made for him.
Wang Meng couldn't explain it. Although he had been recuperating recently, Wang Rencai's physical weakness did not last for a day or two, and it was only slightly better at the moment.
"Wan'er, what this senior said is not wrong. It's okay." Wang Meng smiled.
The old man was stunned, "Ah, you are a little courageous little pervert. It seems that one of you is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. I am nosy, but I advise you to change the place for a tryst. It is not safe here, and after a while
There will also be trouble."
"Haha, senior doesn't seem to be in a hurry. Why don't you sit down and have something to eat. Besides, I'm also very interested in senior's wine."
Wang Meng said, even though he hadn't opened the lid yet, Wang Meng's wine bug was a little bit off. He smelled a fragrance, and the wine and meat passed through his intestines. In the past, he drank and fought with his brothers. It was so fun. Now he is alone, and he can't even drink.
Friends can't be found.
"Hey, boy, I don't see that you are still a knowledgeable person. Anyway, you still have some time."
The old man was also a casual person, so he sat down with a smile, opened the small jar, poured two cups, and quickly covered the precious ones and put them in the Qiankun bag.
Wang Meng was not polite, he sniffed it and said, "It's really good."
Upon hearing this, the old man opposite was not happy, "What does it mean to be good? Boy, do you have any knowledge? This is the only number in the entire Zhou Dynasty. It is the stock of Dionysus. Do you think anyone can drink it?"
Wang Meng took a sip, tasted it, and smiled slightly. It was indeed a good wine. It could be ranked among the top ten in quality among those he had drunk, but it was still far from the top.
"Senior, this wine has been aged for more than 20 years. It is considered a good wine. However, it was a bit hasty to open the jar and the taste is a little off."
The old man opposite was stunned, looking Wang Meng up and down, "Damn, you kid, you can drink this no matter where you come from?"
"Haha, stupid, I have studied a little bit before." When he was studying ascension in the later period, Wang Meng also specialized in wine making, and what's even more ruthless is that he used the Qiankun Dragon Yin Moon Statue to let the years pass, and the brew he made was an eternal drunkenness.
It is the best in the world!
"Haha, it seems that I was mistaken. It turned out that I was feeding myself. However, little brother, you are still young, and your health is still very important."
The old man blinked, he didn't seem to be an old-fashioned person.
"Here, eat, eat!!!" Wan'er reluctantly placed the prepared food in front of the old man.
"Haha, the little girl is unhappy, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Wan'er is someone who easily forgets her troubles. The old man is also humorous. The pleasant lunch ends quickly. The old man is not too stingy. Although he is in pain, he still pours out a few more glasses.
When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups is too little, but Mr. Wang is not greedy for a cup.
After eating, the old man stood up and patted his butt, "You two are too weak. Let's go. Something will happen here soon."
"Thank you, senior. Let's pack up and leave in a moment."
The old man nodded, hummed an unknown ditty, and wandered into the forest.
"Young Master, you are the only one with a good heart. If I were not, I would definitely not give it to him."
I can't tell that the little girl is a bit defensive.
"Well, Wan'er, you should go back first. I have something to do and will leave in a moment."
Wang Meng said, considering the safety issue, it is better to let Wan'er go first.
"No, Master, I want to protect you!"
Mr. Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He coughed a few times and said, "Well, I'm actually worried, so you should leave first. I'm timid and will definitely chase you."
Suddenly Wan'er's face turned red and she quickly lowered her head to pack her things. They disappeared in a flash.
Wang Meng smiled, youth, little girls are so easy to deceive. If it were Cheng Cheng, she would definitely see through it.
His mind gradually dispersed, and Wang Meng walked into the forest, with the demon binding rope in his hand ready.
No matter how flexible the spirit beast is, no matter how good at hiding it, it can't escape Wang Meng's mind. Soon, he discovered the true form of the spirit beast.
A fiery red rabbit... The little guy is extremely vigilant and has super long ears. The fire of the five elements is quite pure.
When his mind swept over it, the Fire Rabbit also looked around warily, his eyes full of doubts.
Suddenly a warning sign appeared, and the Fire Rabbit suddenly burst into flames, rising from its gentle form. It was extremely terrifying, and its two big teeth turned into huge fangs. It was about to bounce up in an instant, but the demons were bound in circles.
The rope fell from the sky and was tightly secured.
Master Wang's figure appeared swayingly. Alas, it's so hard to catch a rabbit these days.
Wang Meng's re-refined demon-binding rope obviously strengthened its binding function and incorporated a little bit of mind, so the suppression effect was extraordinary.
The fighting state of the Fire Rabbit was quickly suppressed. After a while, he lowered his head and looked at Wang Meng while sobbing.
Wang Meng smiled and said, "Be good, it's okay."
Putting the Fire Rabbit into the Qiankun Bag, Master Wang walked away without a trace. There were still a lot of things to do later.
Master Wang walked away leisurely. In the dense forest, an old man walked from one end to the other, spinning in circles.
"It's impossible. I've set up a formation. This guy can't escape. Where has he gone? Is it possible that he can still fly?"
The old man was a little embarrassed, and it was embarrassing. He agreed to get a rank five fire rabbit as a gift.
No, this kind of little thing is the most cunning, it must be hidden, you must find it!
Could it be that man and woman?
Impossible, he looks like an amateur at first glance, and even a disciple of the Soul Controlling Association cannot catch such a cunning little thing. If there is movement, he will not be able to sense it, and he can catch the fifth-level fire rabbit without making a sound.
of people were not born in Wangcheng.
Then, the stubborn old man wandered around the woods tirelessly...
Wan'er was called by Jiang Biyao as soon as she came back. Her birthday was coming soon. She was also cautious, fearing that something would happen to the other party. Basically, she planned to carry out her plan to drive away Wang Meng at this birthday party. Of course
The euphemistic name is: retreat when faced with difficulties.
"Just traveling around, eating and drinking? Nothing else?" Listening to Wan'er's report, Jiang Biyao was a little unconvinced. Has this guy changed his gender?
"Has he touched you? This kind of person always promises a sweet future. Wan'er, if he says anything to you, you must tell me!"
Wan'er was stunned and shook her head lonely. She didn't understand why the young lady believed the rumors. After these days, Wan'er felt that Wang Meng was the most polite and approachable good man she had ever seen. He also had a good temper. How could he be a bad person?
Bullying men and dominating women? I can’t imagine it, but she has to listen to the lady.
"Forget it, you just need to pay more attention to yourself." Jiang Biyao rubbed the center of her eyebrows and said sincerely, she didn't care about a girl that much, "There is a boat party tonight, please go with me, I'll help you later
I'll comb my hair."
Wan'er blinked, "Yes, Miss...but, can you go and deliver food to the young master first?"
"Go ahead and come back early, don't pay attention to him!" Jiang Biyao waved his hand casually. Zhe Wulei and Wu Yuan also knew about this. For these two people, Jiang Biyao was actually quite satisfied with what happened this time.
The idea of a marriage between the Jiang family and Hao Jing has also been given up. Among the two, Jiang Biyao must choose one carefully.
Wang Meng ate the dinner sent by Wan'er. Today's portion was particularly generous.
"Master, in fact, the young lady has many suitors, but there are only two who are more powerful...Zhe Wulei and Wu Yuan."
"Oh, isn't that good? It means your young lady is very attractive." Wang Meng is a man who eats all kinds of things. He is a man of iron rice and steel, and his small body makes him hungry at every turn.
(I’m hungry. Please give me a monthly ticket. The date for Tiantianxiang has been decided. It’s the 22nd, next Friday^_^)
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