Wang Hong deliberately sat on the table next to Indra and slapped the table and said.

"Okay, the mutton will be here soon. Should I come first?" the waiter said with a smile.

Wang Hong shook his head, took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, wiped the wine glass on the table, then opened the wine pot hanging beside him, and poured a small cup into it.

The wine that Wang Hong carries with him is naturally not an ordinary product. Although it does not extend life like Bingyan Ling Wine, it is a treasure in the world, regardless of its fragrance or taste.

This wine pot alone, which is placed in the money building in Dongwuzhou, requires at least ten spirit stones to be bought.

Although there are many rare treasures in the Fengyun World, there are really no such entertainment items. Even Di Shitian, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but shrugging his nose and turning around to look at Wang Hong carefully.

Compared to the fact that he lived for more than a thousand years and was fully determined, other customers in the inn could not help it.

"Good wine! Come and pour a glass for you." A short and fat warrior shouted loudly after smelling the aroma of the wine.

Wang Hong didn't even look at the other person, and picked up a chopstick and shot it, instantly pierced through the table in front of the man.

What made the short and fat warrior even more frightened was that the chopsticks passed through the table, not only did not stop, but even swept through his legs and silently inserted into the blue brick floor, revealing only the head of the chopsticks less than half an inch.

"Uh, the villain has drunk too much and is drunk, don't blame me, don't blame me..."

The short and fat warrior was a person who knew the times. After knowing that Wang Hong should not be provoked, he immediately bowed to him with his fists, then picked up his luggage and ran to the room upstairs.

The move that Wang Hong just showed just now was not very concerned except for Di Shitian's smile, and everyone else in the inn was shocked by him.

With such amazing internal energy cultivation, apart from a few masters in the martial arts world, there are only a handful of people who can achieve success in this world, and no one can match the younger generation.

The female shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and then walked towards Wang Hong gracefully.

But Di Shitian, who was sitting on the table next to him, walked to the opposite side of Wang Hong and sat down without hesitation.

"Good wine! I wonder if I am qualified to have a drink."

Wang Hong pretended not to know Indra and looked up at the other party.

He didn't care much at first, but then he frowned and looked him up and down carefully.

After a while, he opened the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Indra and said respectfully:

"I can't see through the senior, so I'm naturally qualified to drink this glass of wine!"

"A funny guy, you can see that I am different from ordinary people. You are already unparalleled among the younger generation."

Indra gently stroked the wine glass, and the cold air suddenly emerged. Then he drank the wine in his mouth, closed his eyes and savored it for a long time, and breathed a long sigh.
Chapter completed!