Chapter 2561 Surprise Discovery

This is the first time for Huang Puxiao to see Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian, and he finds that the two men are both talented and beautiful, and they really look like nothing in the pool.

"Brother Feng, I have been friends with these two gods for a long time, and this time I can finally see each other."

Huang Puxiao's aura of nobility has been restrained a lot, and he is also very polite to Feng Chen.

"We've heard about the prince's name a long time ago, and seeing him today really lives up to his reputation." Feng Chen said with a faint smile.

Huang Puxiao and Huang Puxi are not very similar in appearance, and their temperaments are also very different. Huang Puxiao has a kind of nobility that belongs to the heirs of the royal family that naturally exudes in his body, and it is only temporarily restrained like a sword that is being sharpened and ready to be unsheathed. Guanghua.

Feng Chen could tell that Huang Puxiao was more in line with the image and temperament of a royal heir than he imagined, and his actions were definitely fierce.

Feng Chen admired such people.

"Haha, in terms of daimyo, I am far behind the two. Although I was tempted by the experience of the abyss and hell, I still chose not to go." Huang Puxiao said with a bit of regret.

Places like Abyss and Hell are the best places to sharpen people. Even if he, the prince of the royal family, wanted to experience it, the high-level royal family would not allow it.

He also admires Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian very much. The fact that these two people can make such a big name in such a chaotic and powerful place means that they are very strong.

Otherwise, he would not just plan to make friends with the two, but would directly try to bring the two into his sect.

"The crown prince is ridiculous!" Feng Chen smiled.

At this moment, Yu Qingqian put down the wine jar, her stunning face was dyed a layer of reddish, making her even more radiant.

"Prince, the spirits here are very pure." Yu Qingqian was slightly drunk, her eyes were so bright that they could light up the whole room.

Huang Puxiao was surprised to see that Yu Qingqian was only slightly drunk, her eyes were still clear and bright, and she was even more beautiful.

This woman deserves to be called the "big devil". Even drinking is so devilish, but there is no one who can drink a jar without getting drunk. Yu Qingqian is the first person she has ever seen.

"If Miss Yu likes it, I'll give you another ten altars when I leave." It's not that Huang Puxiao is stingy and doesn't want to give Yu Qingqian more, but that the wine is very precious and difficult to brew, and his stock is limited.

Yu Qingqian leaned lightly on the chair, smiling brightly, "Okay! So I'll accept it with the cheek."

She was pleasantly surprised to find that the strong wine actually had the effect of suppressing the spells left by the Bat King in her body, so when the spells in her body revived just now, she couldn't help but picked up the wine jar and drank it.

After drinking it, it was as if he was intoxicated by the spell. Yu Qingqian wanted to study the ingredients of the wine after returning home.

Of course, the taste of this spirit was also the best she had ever had.

"Nangong is going to give me red blood coral, and the crown prince is going to give me ten altars of spirits, so if I don't express my new ideas, I won't be able to justify it."

Yu Qingqian's mind moved, and ten pieces of ordinary-quality Mystic Silver were divided into five pieces and appeared on the table in front of the two of them.

"This secret spirit silver is my meeting gift for the two of you."

Yu Qingqian loves money and has a good way, and he doesn't like to be greedy for others' petty gains, so the gifts in return are heavier than those of the two of them.

She still has a lot of ordinary Miling Silver on her body, and taking it out as a meeting gift is both expensive and a gimmick, and it won't make her feel distressed.

Looking at the Mi Lingyin on the table, Nangong Bing and Huang Puxiao were both stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at each other.

They felt like they were suddenly hit by something. Could it be that Yu Qingqian was too drunk? To actually take out such a precious Mystic Silver Mine as a meeting gift for them?