Su Jin smiled slightly, grabbed the edge of the white silk, placed it in front of him, blocking Chen Qianqian's gaze: "Countdown, three, two, one..."

"Swish!" After counting three numbers, he suddenly lifted the white silk, and a whole box of beer suddenly appeared on the stone table in front of Chen Qianqian.

"Didn't you say there is no? Didn't you say that you lost your magic power? How did you do it?" Chen Qianqian stood up with a whoosh, full of surprises.

Su Jin shook the white silk and put it back into her cuffs: "This is a secret, but as long as you are happy, isn't it?"

"I'm so happy." Chen Qianqian ran to him, hugged his head, lowered her head and kissed him hard on the forehead, leaving a faint lip mark.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Just as Su Jin was slightly stunned. Chen Qianqian's face turned slightly red when she reacted, two dry coughs suddenly came from not far away.

Chen Qianqian, who was like a student who had done something bad, suddenly heard the teacher's voice, her body tensed instantly, and her cheeks, which were as white as jade, were covered with blush. She turned her eyes to the person who came: "Second sister, why are you walking silently?"

Chen Chuchu laughed in silence: "You are too happy and too devoted, so you didn't hear my footsteps..."

Chen Qianqian touched her nose and said, "No, second sister, don't talk nonsense."

"Are you just saying that you understand it in your heart?" Chen Chuchu smiled and suddenly looked up at the wine on the stone table: "Is this?"

"Second sister, you're here just right." Chen Qianqian's cheeks were burning, and she was happy to change the topic. She stepped forward and grabbed her hand and brought it to the stone table: "This is called beer, it's a fairy... Although the rare wine found by Guard Su is not strong, it is best matched with barbecue. Second sister can try it more later."

Chen Chuchu was waiting for a reply, wearing a white robe and graceful manner. Han Shuo, holding a folding fan in his hand, came slowly and said with a smile: "I wonder if I can taste the wine with the two princesses?"

Seeing that he deliberately did not mention Su Jin, Chen Qianqian was very unhappy and said, "The wine is from Guard Su. If Han Shaojun wants to drink it, he needs to obtain Guard Su's consent."

Han Shuo's face changed slightly, and he said with a point of view: "The three princesses' protection of their subordinates is admirable and even touching."

Chen Chuchu looked at Su Jin with bright eyes, waiting to confirm whether the person who was protected by Chen Qianqian in this way was worth it. If he didn't say a word from beginning to end, it would be natural that a woman would charge him and protect his face!

However, she didn't know that for Su Jin, looking at their verbal battles was like watching two children quarrel, and from a spiritual perspective, it was not on the same level.

It is difficult to control his mood without reaching his level. In other words, not everyone is qualified to make him angry.

"Okay, let's say less and have dinner together." Su Jin said lightly.

Soon, three chefs in the princess's mansion brought three chefs to skewers of the cut beef and mutton on iron marks.

Su Jin stood in front of an iron rack with a charcoal burning at the bottom, constantly flipped the beef skewers and lamb skewers on it, and used a small brush to brush a layer of specially summoned sauce on the skewers from time to time. After grilling, it was placed in a cumin plate and rolled it. A tempting smell of meat suddenly evaporated, making everyone present feel itchy and mouth and tongue.

"So familiar and missing." Chen Qianqian ran to Su Jin, took a deep breath, and said in an intoxicated expression.

Su Jin delivered two skewers of grilled lamb to her and smiled and said, "You taste it first."

Chen Qianqian held a mutton skewers in one hand, and after two bites, she felt the strong impact of the mixing of barbecue and cumin sauce, and her crescent eyes suddenly narrowed together: "Xian... Guard Su, you can open a barbecue stall with your skills."

Su Jin put the rest of the grilled skewers on the plate and brought them to the stone table in the pavilion. He opened the beer he had placed here before and poured a bowl for everyone.

Although the aroma of the meat skewers constantly stimulates Chen Chuchu and Han Shuo's sense of smell, as they are, they have already eaten all kinds of delicacies and seafood, and it is really not worth mentioning to eat meat. Only in this bowl, the wine with a golden luster can arouse their interest.

Chen Chuchu picked up the jade bowl and smelled it. The aroma of the wine did not seem to be very strong, and it was even a big gap compared to the fine wine she searched for.

Chen Qianqian seemed to have regained the feeling of eating a street stall with her roommates when she was in college. The smile on her face never stopped. She took the initiative to pick up the jade bowl and said, "Cheers, friends!"

Han Shuo witnessed Su Jin pouring wine with his own eyes. Although the bottle looked weird, it was both transparent and simple, and there was no place to do anything. Moreover, if three bowls of wine were poured into one bottle, there would be no problem.

No matter how strange and unpredictable he was, he would not poison himself and Chen Chuchu in full view of everyone.

Under Chen Qianqian's warm greeting, Chen Chuchu picked up the jade bowl and touched her. Then, he imitated her and drank the wine in the bowl. In an instant, a cool feeling came straight from his mouth to his chest, as if a cool breeze filled his entire body, blew away all the heat, and felt comfortable all over.

"Did this wine be placed in the ice cellar before?" Chen Chuchu asked in surprise.

Su Jin shook his head and said, "There is no ice cellar, but I know a martial art called Han Bingjin, which makes it iced with internal strength."

Chen Chuchu was stunned when she heard this.

Han Shuo was even more shocked!

Through the deaths of three dead soldiers, they have accepted Su Jin's master character, but no one expected that he had reached the realm of true qi leaving the body and could be called a master in martial arts!

However, will there be other masters in this world who use the true energy they have worked hard to cultivate as ice cubes?

I don’t know if it should be said that he was good at burning the piano and cooking the crane, or that he was willing to fall into depravity... It is really amazing and incomprehensible!

Compared with them, Chen Qianqian felt that this was a basic operation.

It is even more strange to be able to summon beer from another time and space compared to being able to add ice to the wine and ice?

Eating and drinking without burden, her little face turned into a camel-red in a blink of an eye, and she grabbed Su Jin's sleeve and said, "Brother Xian, I want to sing."

"Be good, obedient, we won't sing." When Su Jin was at her house, he heard her singing. The sound was like a magical sound that made people feel outrageous, so he refused to say it completely.

Chen Qianqian's brain was still clear, but she was a little excited, and her cheeks were leaning against Su Jin's chest and said, "Then please sing it to me, okay? I want to listen to you sing..."
Chapter completed!