"Brother Qiao went to see it in person, don't you feel at ease now?" Chen Xuanyou asked directly by changing the subject.

"It is true that only the people from Xixia Yipintang, they seem to have suffered considerable trauma and have begun to leave."

Qiao Feng naturally had no idea of ​​digging into the bottom line and answered with the flow.

"That's fine. Let's go and have a drink in the city. I'll treat you."

"Okay, then Qiao is not polite. The Ming Cult family has a great cause, so Qiao will not fight."

Five people got on the carriage one after another, three girls were inside the carriage, and two men were chatting outside the carriage.

The horse took the weight he shouldn't have to bear and slowly headed towards Changzhou City.

When we arrived in Changzhou City, it was almost dark. Chen Xuanyou wanted to take people directly to the Ming Cult's industry, but after thinking about it, he would just forget it, too lazy to bother the people below.

I asked directly and rang towards the clear spring in the highest-end restaurant in Changzhou City. When I heard this name, Chen Xuanyou also recalled the years when he was young.

The clear spring flows, what a beautiful equipment.

Chen Xuanyou was short of money and directly bought a large courtyard in this garden-style restaurant, so that the restaurant could bring all the specialty dishes and provide unlimited good wine.

This restaurant has a background and can get real beef, sauce beef, five-spice beef and other suitable dishes.

The bright moon hangs high, the moonlight is like gauze, the clear springs flow, the tinging dong and the ears are pleasant, the flowers and grass, and the green trees and rockery are green.

Chen Xuanyou and the other two sat in a pavilion with exquisite and elegant shapes. A large round table was filled with fine wine and delicacies. Some were as delicate as works of art, while others were simple and full of life.

Those exquisite dishes are mainly for Azhu, Abi and Wang Yuyan. The wine must be served with beef, pig ears, pork head and other dishes. No matter how bad it is, they must be peanuts.

Fancy dishes are not suitable for wine.

There are also two kinds of fine wine. The ones with the fragrance and delicate fragrance are those of the three girls, and the ones with the thick and mellowness are those of Chen Xuanyou and Qiao Feng.

"Come on, Brother Qiao first drink a bowl, and you three will have a drink with you. You can do whatever you want afterwards."

"Okay, come on."

Qiao Feng also let go of his worries and said with a smile.

Azhu, Abi, and Wang Yuyan all smiled, picked up the wine glass, drank a glass, and then listened to the two men chatting, and kept interrupting a few words from time to time.

Chen Xuanyou picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes and chewed it. It makes sense that it is expensive, and the chef's skills are indeed very good.

Chen Xuanyou's taste is actually quite heavy. His favorites in his previous life were Sichuan cuisine, Hunan cuisine, and Hui cuisine. However, he can also eat other cuisines and can adapt to them. He is a person with good taste.

"Brother Qiao, why are you suddenly not the leader of the Beggars' Sect?"

"Mr. Chen, I want to work with the Beggars' Gang one day to fight side by side."

Although Qiao Feng felt a little sad when he heard this, he did not show it. Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, Ah Zhu spoke first.

The three girls were all witnesses, so they naturally knew the whole story. Abi and Wang Yuyan were very grateful and admired Qiao Feng, and explained from time to time.

The three women often speak for Qiao Feng.

After listening to it, Chen Xuanyou pretended not to know, put down his chopsticks and smiled disdainfully: "Haha... There is never a short-sighted person in this world who is short-sighted, short-sighted, and followers, but he actually divides countries and races by blood. How ridiculous!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng put down the wine bowl, clasped his fists solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "I wish to hear Brother Chen's great views!"

"Confucius once said in the Spring and Autumn Annals: If the barbarians enter China, then the barbarians will be in China. If the Chinese enter the barbarians, then the barbarians will be in China."

"It means that as long as you recognize the Central Plains culture and accept the Chinese civilization, you are Chinese and Han people, regardless of your original bloodline and race."

"The same goes for the other hand. Even if you are a Chinese or a Han Chinese, you do not accept Chinese civilization, but instead worship foreign civilizations. Then even if you have Han blood, you are not a Han Chinese or Chinese."

"Before the pre-Qin period, there was no distinction between races based on bloodline."

"Just like Brother Qiao, so what if you have Khitan blood?"

"I was not born in the Central Plains, but so what?"

"What kind of culture do you yearn for in your heart, then what kind of people are you!"

"What do secular people do with their opinions?"

"Just live a happy life, Brother Qiao, don't underestimate yourself!"

When the three girls heard this great truth, they looked at Chen Xuanyou in surprise. They never expected that Chen Xuanyou's opinions were very different from those of the world.

Qiao Feng was shocked when he heard this. He knew who Confucius was...

He has also known calligraphy and has read books, but he is not very knowledgeable, but almost no one who has read books does not know Confucius.

Since the saints have said this, it is impossible to be wrong, so why bother with me?

Although Qiao Feng has not completely let go, he has become much more relaxed than before.

"Brother Chen, I've received the teachings, please accept my worship!"

Qiao Feng left his seat and had to give a big gift.

"Hey, wait a moment, why bother to be polite? I really want to thank me, so I'll have a bowl of wine with me."

"I'll say it first. This bowl of wine is not simple. Don't blame me if you can't bear it."

"Hahaha……"

"Brother Chen is so happy!"

Qiao Feng laughed heroically and thought of becoming a sworn brother with Chen Xuanyou.

However, after thinking about his current situation and identity, it may cause trouble to become a sworn leader of the Ming Cult, Chen Xuanyou, so he kept his mind going.

"What's the point of a bowl? This time I'll drink three bowls, Brother Chen drinks one bowl. Brother Chen can use any means."

Qiao Feng was naturally not a shy person. He immediately stopped giving a big gift when he heard Chen Xuanyou's words and was proud to do it.

"Hahaha……"

"Okay, I've heard that Brother Qiao is arrogant and righteous, and he is so kind. When I see him today, he is indeed well-known."

"It's too late today, it's not easy to discuss, so let Chen use wine to test Brother Qiao's depth of skills."

"Imitate Cao Cao and drink wine to discuss heroes during the Three Kingdoms period!"

Chen Xuanyou also laughed happily. The laughter of the two was very contagious, making the three girls no longer graceful and become heroic, and they all shouted that they wanted to have a drink.

"Don't join in the fun. You can't bear a glass of wine. Just drink a normal drink."

Chen Xuanyou held back his smile, picked up a large bowl full of wine with a smile, and slowly stroked the wine with his right palm. The extremely cold cold poured into the wine, not only the chill, but also a hint of cold poison.

When my right palm was stroked, the originally clear and transparent wine had turned into a white color, with a hint of blue color in the white, but it did not condense into ice, and the white cold air emanated.

The cool breeze at night blew by, and the coldness contained in the white cold air merged into the wind and blew towards the three girls. The three girls felt that the wind that had been blown by bone-chilling. Even though they had more or less internal strength to protect their bodies, they shivered without controlling it.

The three girls immediately gave up their thoughts. Not to mention a glass of wine, they might not be able to bear it even if they were a sip of wine, and they would be frozen to death.

Chen Xuanyou turned his head and placed the wine bowl on the empty seat on Qiao Feng. As soon as he touched the tabletop, a light layer of frost spread out, but it didn't spread far, but frost appeared one inch on the bowl and the bottom of the bowl.

The three women looked at Qiao Feng, and the worries on Azhu's face were clearly visible and very obvious.

He wanted to persuade him, but the agile Azhu knew that he could not speak this way. This was a promise between men. Even if he spoke, it would be useless.

"Brother Chen's true qi is not only mysterious and powerful, but also has a superb control over the true qi!"

"This is the first time Mr. Qiao has drunk this kind of wine. It's so fresh, interesting and enjoyable!"

After saying that, Qiao Feng stretched out his hand without hesitation and held the edge of the bowl. As soon as he touched, a strong chill spread along his fingers. It is difficult for those who do not have enough skills to pick it up.

However, this is naturally easy for Qiao Feng, and the slight movement of the true energy will dispel the cold.

I quickly picked up the wine bowl, but there was no drop of wine. I raised my head, opened my mouth, and drank a bowl of cold and bone-black wine containing a hint of cold poison in one sip, without a drop of wine.
Chapter completed!