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The town is not so desolate, at least the taverns on the roadside are very lively.

When Shi Yu and the others came in, there were quite a lot of practitioners inside. Mostly men, only a few women. They didn't have any scruples, picked up the wine jar and toasted each other.

The air was filled with the aroma of wine and meat. Shi Yu took a look, and most of the dishes in front of those people were grilled meat. There are no extra tricks, and after it is cooked, it is placed on the table completely, and it is drunk with wine, which has a feeling of wildness.

And the people in the tavern couldn't help turning their eyes towards their arrival.

There is no other reason, the three of Shiyu are all relatively good-looking, standing among them, they feel like they stand out from the crowd. It's hard for them not to notice.

Even Xiaoer was a little surprised, The three are welcome. Xiaoer has worked in this tavern for many years, and I don't know how many guests came and went. The backgrounds of these people in front of them are not simple, as long as anyone with eyes can see it.

Feng Luo nodded, and asked Xiao Er to clean up a corner table for them.

What drinks do you have here?

The best bamboo leaf green daughter red. Do you want some, sir? Xiaoer was not surprised that they would order wine. The weather here is too cold, and people who come and go like to have a drink or two to warm their bodies.

Do you burn knives here?

Oh? Are you talking about the Towu Empire? Coincidentally, there are the last three altars here. Xiaoer's face was already smiling.

They are very far away from the Tobu Empire, so the wine is very expensive. Adventurers who come and go rarely order this, if these three are sold today, then he will make a profit.

Shi Yu just wanted to order burning knives, but he didn't expect that the Dongwu Empire would be sold here. But she was a little surprised, Could it be possible that all the wine in Nandibei will not be enough this day.

That's not true. Tobu Empire's burning knives are very famous. Customers who passed by here once asked for them by name. There were too many people who ordered them. Our store simply asked people to go there and buy some. It's just that The journey is relatively long, so I only go to buy it four times a year. Now the last three in the store are sold out, so I won’t be able to drink for the next month. Girl, you can see the goods, but you don’t know Now go get you some wine?

Go.

Xiao Er saw how generous and generous these guests were, so she went happily.

I really didn't expect this wine to be so popular.

This wine is not all because of you.

Oh? What does it have to do with me? Shi Yu was a little surprised. She did like this wine better before, but now it has been so many years since she drank it, this wine is not at odds with her.

When we were all still in Tobu, you liked to buy this wine and drink it back. Later, everyone drank it with you. After coming and going, the students at the back of the college also tried it. There are more people drinking, and we drink it again. With the fame of Dongwu Academy, it will naturally become more famous. Feng Luo explained.

Just as he was talking, Xiao Er had already delivered the wine.

Shi Yu looked at the familiar sauce-colored wine jar, and couldn't help but smile, and when he lifted the mud seal, the rich aroma of wine wafted out. Take another sip, and the burning sensation of the throat and heartburn sweeps through the whole body.

That's the taste. I didn't expect that after so many years, the taste of their wine has remained the same. She was a little surprised by how many things can last through time.

They don't dare to change the taste! Feng Luo took a big sip of the hot wine, and he breathed out the smell of alcohol when he spoke, How many people drank a bowl when they were young, and when they grow old, they want to recall the past Although their wine room is huge, they dare not offend those cultivators, and the rest can be faked, but they dare not to drink this wine.

Therefore, what they can keep in their original flavor,

Even by brute force.

Shi Yu's mood suddenly changed.

Seeing that the two of them drank happily, Chu Jinhuan wanted to try, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Feng Luo beat him back.

What kind of wine do you drink as a child?

Chu Jinhuan: ...

Although they were sitting in the corner, there were still various eyes watching from time to time. After all, handsome men and beautiful women are much more eye-catching than ordinary people.

It seems that they are descendants of aristocratic families who came out to take risks again. The adventurers next to them speculated, There are a lot more people coming to the ice field during this time than before. And most of them are descendants of this kind of noble families who have never seen the world before As everyone knows, coming here is basically equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. Their family is really relieved.

They think they are talented, and think that there is no problem in this world that they can't solve. Adventurers, take it as a fun thing, what can we do? The man next to him sneered.

But having said that, I heard that a group of students from Tobu Imperial Academy are coming to this snowfield. I don't know how those heaven's favored ones are compared to ordinary people.

The Towu Empire is now known for not accepting non-geniuses, and those students have been thrown in the ring competition all year round. They are all as fierce as wolf cubs, which are comparable to ordinary people.

It took several years for a student from other colleges to break through to transform into a god and go to heaven, but Tobu Imperial College also has a lot of breakthroughs every year. How can this compare? I think you participated in Dongwu when I was young. It's a pity to take the entrance examination of Wudi Academy! Help me, if I can get in, I don't need to live such a miserable life here now.

As soon as this person said the words, they immediately drew ridicule from the side.

Are you still dreaming of entering Imperial College? Doesn't it mean self-destructing the signboard if they accept you?

Don't talk about me, didn't you think about it when you were young? Everyone is mutual, and there is no need for anyone to laugh at each other.

Shi Yu and Feng Luo next to them could hear their conversation clearly.

The two looked at each other, and finally couldn't help but pick up the wine glasses and clinked.

The two of them watched the academy rise step by step, thinking that the academy was just the most common family on the Ninth Heaven Continent. Now that he has gained fame because of this, the dean has spent a lot of effort.

However, these words made Shi Yu think about something else.

The academy does not accept non-geniuses, seven-day geniuses, no matter how you say it, they are all from their ninth heaven. Although she did not guarantee that everyone would regard the Ninth Heaven as their homeland, she felt that most people would not be so cold-blooded.

She originally wanted to establish a new force, so could the academy become such a cornerstone?