"Shenzhou cuisine, Shenzhou wine?"

Ye Chenfeng sniffed and said in surprise.

"Well, that's right. Especially these wines are made from China."

Chiemiko picked up the exquisite flower carving wine pot and filled a cup of Ye Chenfeng.

"Taste it!"

Chiemiko smiles like a flower, and she has a charm that is not intoxicating with wine.

Ye Chenfeng drank a glass of wine without hesitation, and his slightly frown slowly unfolded, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

"There are the smell of peach blossoms, osmanthus, roses... and others..."

Ye Chenfeng said in surprise.

"You can call it Baihuajiu, which is my favorite Chinese wine and the only wine I drink."

Chiemiko said with a smile.

"You made this wine specifically? I think I'm afraid I won't be able to drink this wine again except for you."

Without saying anything, Ye Chenfeng grabbed the Huadiao wine pot and filled it with a glass, and drank it in one gulp.

"Yes, this is indeed made by me. I used to learn from a master from Shenzhou. By this generation, the brewing method of this wine has been lost. I guess only one can do it."

Chiemiko actually spoke fluent Chinese language.

Ye Chenfeng showed a trace of doubt in his eyebrows, and looked at Qianhui Miko and asked, "Have you been in China for a long time before?"

"That's right..."

Chiemiko nodded.

Ye Chenfeng drank Baihua Pour and felt that things were even more weird.

The royal prince Chiemiko is supporting herself and bringing out such delicious wine. What exactly are you going to do?

"Um?"

Something seems to be wrong.

A heavy shadow appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng's eyes and felt a dizzy turn.

"I'll go, this wine!"

Ye Chenfeng gradually felt that the stamina of this wine was very big.

At the beginning, I basically didn't feel anything.

But it gradually spreads into the body like a drug, gradually numbing your body.

By the time I felt the abnormality, it was too late.

Maybe I can't even get up...

Ye Chenfeng was dizzy in front of his eyes, but he shook his head hard.

Chiemiko just looked at him quietly without saying anything.

It seems to be watching when Ye Chenfeng will fall back...

"call!"

But after some tossing and turning, Ye Chenfeng let out a long breath and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He actually picked up the Huadiao wine pot and poured it directly into his mouth.

"It's great! Let's have another pot!"

Ye Chenfeng showed a sad expression on his face, and even shouted to give another pot.

"Show wine!"

With Chiemiko's order, soon there were six pots of wine in front of Ye Chenfeng.

"It's you, the God of Baccarat."

Chiemiko suddenly smiled, her smile had a unique meaning and made people feel furious.

"What Baccarat?"

Ye Chenfeng said in wonderingly, thinking that the God of Baccarat from the Six Gates had arrived.

"You don't have to pretend. You are the one who fights one hundred people in Tokyo!"

Chiemiko said with certainty.

Ye Chenfeng showed a relieved expression: "So you were testing me just now?"

"Yes, my Baihua Brew is also called three-step pour. As the name suggests, the wine is full of energy. No one among my friends can survive a cup. It's all right for you to drink a whole pot."

Chiemiko smiled brightly and brilliantly.

"Then I want to know how many hundred flower brews you can drink before getting drunk?"

Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.

Chiemiko smiled slightly: "You forgot that I made the Hundred Flowers, so I will naturally not be drunk."

Ye Chenfeng touched his chin and said, "Huh? I don't believe in evil anymore. This wine is so strong, can you really drink it?"

"You can try."

Qianhui Miko looked at Ye Chenfeng with clear eyes.

"Then forget it. This kind of wine is very rare. It's too wasteful to use it to fight for wine. It's better to give it to me."

Ye Chenfeng smiled embarrassedly.

"If you want to drink, you can take it away."

Chiemiko is generous.

A ray of light flashed in Ye Chenfeng's eyes, and he asked with a smile: "Miss Qianhui Miko, you are so clear about my identity, and you are testing me as a way to drink. I'm afraid that bringing me here tonight is not just a matter of maintenance?"

"What do you think will happen?"

Chiemiko kicked the ball back to Ye Chenfeng.

"Okay, let me guess, you know my identity as a Baccarat, and test me with the Baccarat. I think what you want to do should have something to do with wine."

Ye Chenfeng touched his head and said.

Then he thought of something and added: "Didn't you want me to block the bar for you? I think your alcohol tolerance should be no bad at all."

"Haha, there is one thing that does have something to do with wine. But this is not the main thing..."

Chiemiko said lightly.

"Isn't this the main one? What's the main one?"

Ye Chenfeng asked in surprise.

"So far, have you ever had any doubts about my identity?"

Chiemiko suddenly asked this.

"ah?"

This sentence made Ye Chenfeng confused and the monk was completely confused.

"Aren't you the royal prince?"

Ye Chenfeng asked.

"Old Lord of the Taboo, do you think that just one prince can grasp all your whereabouts?"

Chiemiko asked again.

"boom!"

These words exploded in Ye Chenfeng's ears like a bolt from the blue, making his mind roar.

"Who are you?"

Ye Chenfeng's face was as pale as snow, his spine was cold, and blood rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the sky spirit cover.

He really couldn't think of who Chiemiko was?

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's appearance, Qianhui Miko's mouth showed a slight smile, as if she was proud and as if she was funny.

"We're meeting again..."

Chiemiko repeated a sentence.

Ye Chenfeng said something when he was in the car not long ago.

"We're meeting again..."

Ye Chenfeng recited this sentence silently, then his face suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "You... are you the God of the Black Sun?"

For a moment, Ye Chenfeng thought that the God of the Black Sun said the same sentence in the manor that day.
To be continued...