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Chapter 2282, Roast on the fire!

Yi Qianmo subconsciously walked in, and behind him he heard two shops cursing on the door. As the door closed, the sound disappeared.

When I walked into the tavern, the lights were still dim, and there was not a single customer in the store. The empty table was spotlessly wiped, as if it was new.

Yi Qianmo came to the cabinet and said, "Three bowls of Naihe wine!"

"What's the matter with the guest?"

Meng Po shook the wine pot in her hand, and like raising her hand, a blue and white porcelain bowl appeared in front of Yi Qianmo.

"Three bowls!"

Yi Qianmo said, "I want three bowls of Naihe wine."

Meng Po only poured him one bowl, and it was just an ordinary wine, not the Naihe wine he had drunk before, which made Yi Qianmo frown.

"The guest hasn't answered me yet."

Meng Po asked calmly.

Her voice seemed to have some magic power, just like when Yi Qianmo heard her voice, he would subconsciously walk into the tavern. At this moment, he could not refuse Meng Po's question.

Either she followed her words or wanted to come in or answer her questions. It seemed like she was here... it was like she was back home, meeting relatives, and friends.

"I miss home."

Yi Qianmo did not force it anymore, but just picked up the wine bowl in his hand and drank it all in one go.

The wine was very strong, but after it entered his throat, it brought warmth to his whole body, as if he was at home at this moment, letting go of all his worries, forgetting that he had to go to conquer, fight, and kill people.

"What kind of wine is this?" Yi Qianmo asked curiously.

"It's wine, there's no other name. If you want it to have a name, it's the name you think of."

As Meng Po said, he filled him with another bowl and asked, "The last time I came, the guest's mood was uneasy, so what about this time?"

“This time…”

Yi Qianmo drank it all, but almost vomited out the wine. The wine poured out from the same wine pot was not like it was just now.

The wine was bitter, and it made Yi Qianmo almost unable to help it, but he swallowed it in the end, but after the bitterness, he felt a hint of sweetness in his taste buds.

The feeling was very wonderful, as if it had become light after a disaster.

"Why does the taste different? Have you changed the wine?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"No." Meng Po said calmly, "It's just that the guests' hearts have changed. When their hearts have changed, the taste of the wine has naturally changed."

"Ah? Can this wine change according to people's wishes?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Drinking alcohol, isn't it just a kind of intention?"

Meng Po smiled and said, "You drink when you are in pain to cover up the pain. You drink when you are happy to be happier. But no matter what wine you drink, no matter whether you are in pain or pleasure, there will always be a moment of soberness. Therefore, the wine here is different from the wine sold in other taverns!"

Yi Qianmo smiled and stretched out his hand. Meng Po gave him a big bowl full of it. After Yi Qianmo drank it this time, he felt that the wine had no taste, just like water, plain and plain.

"Did you give me water?" Yi Qianmo asked again.

"It's wine, but the guests have no intention of drinking, so there is no smell." Meng Po said calmly.

Yi Qianmo sighed and stretched out his hand to want another bowl, but this time, Meng Po put away the wine pot, looked at him quietly, and said, "Every guest comes here, he can only drink three bowls!"

"There are such rules?" Yi Qianmo said strangely, "How can you open a store to limit how much customers drink? You are too domineering here."

"After more than three bowls, the fate will end." Meng Po said calmly.

Yi Qianmo looked at him in a daze and swallowed his saliva. He was going to continue asking for it, but this time he put down the bowl in his hand. He looked at Meng Po and suddenly asked, "Has we seen it somewhere?"

"See it." Meng Po said bluntly.

"Where?" Yi Qianmo asked immediately.

"Last time." Meng Po said calmly.

“…” Yi Qianmo.

Suddenly, the store was embarrassed, and Yi Qianmo suddenly remembered what Helanfeng told him before. Meng Po could open the passage. Then he asked: "Can you ask you something?"

"That depends on what you are asking for. Ask first, I will consider whether to reply to you." Meng Po said with a smile.

"Can you open the passage in Yemo Mountain?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"No." Meng Po answered very simply.

Yi Qianmo was a little disappointed. He couldn't see through the woman in front of him. The other party didn't want to say it, and forcing her was not his style. Finally, he sighed and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Meng Po followed and said, "But... I know how to open that passage!"

"How to open it?" Yi Qianmo's face showed expectation.

"Tongtian Sect!" Meng Po said, "The key to opening the Night Demon Mountain Pass is in the Tongtian Sect."

"Hmm?" Yi Qianmo frowned and asked, "What does it look like, in whose hands? Is the leader of Tongtian?"

Meng Po didn't answer, she looked like you had too many questions and didn't want to answer.

Although he did not get the final clue, he bowed and said, "Thank you, boss, please help me to solve the problem, how much does it cost?"

Meng Po smiled and said, "No money is needed, you come and drink, and you won't get a penny."

"Ah?" Yi Qianmo was surprised.

Just as he was about to ask why, Meng Po raised his hand and said, "You should leave."

"Then I want to drink in the future, where should I find you?" Yi Qianmo asked.

Meng Po raised her hand and gave him three purple coins. There were lifelike dragon patterns engraved on it, and said, "Next time, put this coin into the door ring shop, and you will not be blocked by the two guys outside."

She didn't say why she was blocked, nor did she answer the first question Yi Qianmo, so she made a gesture to send her off.

When Yi Qianmo came to his senses, everything in front of him disappeared. He stood in front of a high-gate mansion, where was Mengpo and where was a tavern.

"I just feel like I've had another dream!"

Yi Qianmo sighed in his heart.

But at this moment he had a goal, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he went to another place. When he arrived, he saw a monk in a black robe waiting for him.

When the other party saw him coming, he was silent for a while and asked, "Are you Yi Qianmo?"

Yi Qianmo nodded, but did not recover his appearance and said, "According to the previous agreement, I will help you remove the poison on your body, and you will surrender to me!"

The monk in front of him was the leader of the gen. After he finished speaking, the other party was immediately surprised and said, "Have you found the antidote?"

"I didn't find it, but if you kill the bad master, won't you have it?" Yi Qianmo said with a smile.

The leader looked at him incredibly, and after a while, he came to his senses and said, "How confident are you?"

"Tenths!" Yi Qianmo said.

“What are the plans?”

"No, just go and kill him!"

“…”

The leader was speechless. After a long time, he organized the words, "You mean, kill the bad master under his command in front of the leader of Tongtian!"

"No, I not only want to kill the Bad Secretariat, but also kill the leader of Tongtian and take down the entire Tongtian City!" Yi Qianmo said.

“…”

The leader was speechless again, and he said, "You are enemies in the world now, and all the monks regard you as a traitor. Even the Master of Medicine Pavilion was put on fire because of you. In this way, he can kill the Master of Tongtian and take down Tongtian City?"
Chapter completed!
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