The highest reward in the universe

"...Get out that set of wine glasses."

While Fengzhu was waiting for Zhuangquan to give Ye Huang's whereabouts, the Dionysus said something that had nothing to do with the God of Death.

Feng Zhu raised his eyes and stared at the calm and indifferent dark golden pupils of Dionysus.

Chongquan's emotions have always been unpredictable, but at this moment his gloomy and obscure eyes gave Fengzhu a subtle sense of familiarity.

This is probably a common problem of the superiors being too arrogant.

"He's not in Zhongyu."

"Even if he is here, he won't be able to enter the Temple of Wine."

Chongquan didn't seem to want to mention Ye Huang's name at this time, he frowned and said it again, then repeated in a low voice: "Now, take out that set of wine glasses."

Fengzhu seems to have thought of something from Chongquan's casual tone.

He knew that most of the gods had the habit of sleeping, so the temple of each god was born to be a very strong shelter.

Unless the gods in the temple allow others to enter it, or the strength of the comers is enough to crush the owner of the temple, it is absolutely impossible for other gods to force their way in.

Since Dionysus said so, it means that his real combat power is not much worse than Yehuang.

And this also means that he only needs to honestly survive the cooling-off period of this year's title in the temple.

If it's only a year... He should be able to hold back barely.

It is impossible to say that the five years of being imprisoned in Stormstar Castle had no impact on Fengzhu.

Now, apart from his paranoid paranoia, he also shows some signs of claustrophobia.

So when he took the airship to the Eastern Territory, he barely slept for a while before being awakened by a nightmare, and even broke the entire mirror in a particularly irritable manner-in fact, he even lost a sum of money for this.

That's why when he broadcasted the Fourth Knight's live broadcast on the Thunder Star, even though he took a nine-hour nap during the live broadcast, he deliberately used the simulator to set the entire dormitory as the background of the sea of ​​stars.

——That was never for the sake of viewing, but because he couldn't sleep even in a semi-enclosed environment.

Ever since he escaped from the northern storm star when he was five years old, Fengzhu really hasn't stayed in a certain building for a year and never went out during this period.

Even if he was in the library of the Star of Truth in the Southern Territory, he would go out to buy some desserts and visit scenic spots every once in a while.

Just as Feng Zhu walked the gods majestically and took out the set of wine glasses that Dionysus gave him from the space device, Dionysus Chongquan was actually thinking about other things.

He was thinking about the live broadcast of Fengzhu's interview not long ago.

Chongquan watched the replay of the live broadcast.

When he heard Fengzhu say that Dongting is "the sanctuary of human beings" and "the last ideal land", he almost wanted to laugh.

Chongquan really couldn't understand Fengzhu's choice.

It was fine for him to choose to step into Yehuang's command before, but now he has become the fourth knight of that guy Dong Ting.

Compared with these two, Chongquan thinks he can give Fengzhu more.

Because his wine temple is the strongest shelter in the entire tenth universe.

Correspondingly, it is also a gorgeous cage far better than pale ribs.

"What's wrong with this wine glass?"

Feng Zhu was still guessing what Dionysus was going to do with this set of wine glasses.

This set of wine glasses and the liquor he used in the selection of the Fourth Knight were all thrown to him by Chongquan when he was an adult two years ago.

These can barely be counted as gifts for coming-of-age ceremonies?

Of course, among these gifts, the most valuable may be the olive branch thrown to him by Dionysus.

But even if Feng Zhu was not disturbed by the countdown to death brought by [Mandate of Heaven], he never considered becoming the chosen one of Dionysus at all.

Because getting along with Dionysus is too tiring.

If the god of death basically can't understand human language, then Dionysus can understand human language too much.

This man is like a real god who has been stripped of all madness and lust, watching with aloof eyes and doing well.

So even though he knew that the wine given by Dionysus might be able to heal his injuries, even if he knew that the exquisite wine glass given by Dionysus might have other meanings, Feng Zhu never thought about exploring it in detail.

He would rather pour out all the wine and put the glass on the shelf than get involved in this chaotic vortex of suspicion and temptation.

But this time, Dionysus still lived up to his unpredictable character, and once again made a move that made Feng Zhu unpredictable.

——This guy directly crushed most of the wine glasses.

There are ten wine glasses in the whole set, and now nearly half of them have been turned into powder.

Feng Zhuguang felt a little bone pain just looking at it.

The patterns carved on the remaining four wine glasses are: iris, tuberose, lotus root and rose.

"No problem, it's just out of date."

The explanation given by Chongquan caused Fengzhu to glance at him subtly.

Judging from the appreciation level of Fengzhu, it is not an exaggeration to call these wine glasses even if they are called works of art.Just relying on the craftsmanship they use, if you put it on for thousands of years, it may directly become a set of priceless antiques.

If this stuff is outdated, then Fengzhu really doesn't understand why it's popular—could it be the colorful hair color he was fooling around with before?

Chongquan didn't care about Fengzhu's gaze, he just calmly took out five new wine glasses.

At this moment, the angle of the wind candle is not bad. Following the hazy light, he can vaguely recognize the lines of these wine glasses.

The wine cup that Dionysus took out this time is engraved with five patterns of wisteria, mandala, cherry blossom, snapdragon, and lily.

Different materials, same craft, similar texture.

Except for the different types of flowers carved on the walls of the cups, there is no sense of disobedience between them and the rest of the wine glasses.

"These wine glasses..."

Works of art are born with an indescribable beauty, and sometimes it can even reflect the creator's appearance better than words.

If it is said that Feng Zhu had not touched the wine glasses two years ago because he vaguely guessed the maker of them, when Chongquan took out these five new wine glasses, he finally confirmed who made them .

In the entire universe, besides Dionysus Chouquan, who has such a keen vision that is hard to find in the world, such a fine power control, and an aesthetic level far beyond ordinary people, who else in the universe would use such extraordinary skills to make wine glasses?

Thinking of this, Feng Zhu couldn't help but clicked his tongue lowly.

Back then, under Ye Huang's perspective, Feng Zhu had also experienced the other party's overly clear vision; before Dong Wang's place, he had also seen Dong Ting's extraordinary power control during bone removal; now Chong Quan has both. , but only use them to engrave the lines inside the wine glass.

This is really... too in line with Chongquan's arrogant style.

Chongquan did not answer Feng Zhu's inquiry.Because Wind Candle itself does not need an answer.

Whose hand the wine glass came from, with this kid's sensitivity, he should know it with just one glance.

Maybe Fengzhu thought that he poured the dark wine into the rose wine glass on the airship before, and he was mocking him and Ye Huang, and even satirized Dong Ting, who must have drank the toast before going to war, but suffered a complete defeat on Fengzhu.

Chongquan does more or less have this meaning.

But what he wants to say more is - Ye Huang's black rose, Dong Ting's wine of no return, after all, it fell into his cup at this moment.

After reading this, Chongquan picked up the nine bottles of wine that Feng Zhu had just used from the bar counter.

He didn't use the toning things that the wind candles used, because his divine power was enough for him to manipulate everything about the wine.Including color, including smell, including taste, including degrees.

For the first glass, Chongquan poured blue champagne into the iris.

In the second cup, wisteria flowers bloomed under the darker white wine.

The third and fourth cups are Thunderbolt with tuberose, and brandy with the fragrance of lotus root.

This is followed by juniper berries infused with datura, whiskey filled with roses, and light pink absinthe slowly outlining the cherry blossoms.

The eighth cup is a combination of vodka and snapdragon.

As for the final ninth cup... Zhongquan paused almost invisibly when he picked up the tequila.

And a second later, he continued to pour tequila into the only empty lily glass.

Fengzhu knew that no matter what Zhongquan did, he had his own unique intentions.

So he looked at the nine glasses of wine on the table.

When pouring wine from the heavy spring, the color of the wine is also changed, so the meaning of some flowers on the wine glass is completely changed due to the color change.

The wind candle looks at the nine kinds of flowers on the cup in the order of pouring wine from the spring——blue iris, wisteria, tuberose, lily root, black mandala, black rose, pink cherry blossom, snapdragon and sunflower lily .

The flower language of these flowers is too complicated, and for a while, Fengzhu couldn't be sure what kind of meaning they meant that Chongquan wanted to express.

Chongquan seemed to have no intention of explaining at all.

He didn't even wait for Fengzhu to look at it for too long, he just sneered as if mocking himself, then raised his wine glass and drank the first eight glasses in one go.

Fengzhu didn't know what Chongquan wanted to say.However, when taking out those new wine glasses, Chongquan himself already realized what he was thinking.

Perhaps earlier, when Fengzhu rejected the olive branch he gave up, he became interested in Fengzhu.

Otherwise he wouldn't have given away those wines, nor would he have given away that set of wine glasses.

Because he was afraid that this kid would die in a corner he didn't know, he sent out the wine mixed with his own blood—he wanted to sense where the wind candle was, and he wanted to use these wines that could heal any injuries to keep him his life.

That's right, from this point of view, there really seems to be no difference between him and Ye Huang who sent out his ribs to force his wind candle.

As for the set of wine glasses he gave...it was nothing more than expressing his appreciation for Fengzhu through those flower words.

This is just another olive branch he threw to Fengzhu, and it is not worth mentioning in front of the glass of wine just now.

Because Chongquan has thrown out the third olive branch—that is, today's nine cups of wine.

The first glass, blue iris and champagne.

The former's feeling of free fate and beautiful flowers can always arouse the inexplicable astringency in Chongquan's heart.

The second cup, wisteria flowers and white wine.

One is the intensifying boiling, and the other symbolizes the intention of "attaching to you".

In the third cup, tuberose and thunder are almost perfect.

Evening primrose represents his memory of having fun with wind candles on the brink of danger, and the almost-extreme degree of thunder is also quietly confusing his reason and confusing his mood.

The fourth cup of lily root symbolizes the day of reunion.

After Fengzhu ignored his olive branch, Chongquan never took the initiative to contact this brat again.

As always, he is drunk, dreaming and having fun, and as always, maintains the role of a gentle scum in the eyes of Feng Candle.

Even if Fengzhu suddenly joined the Death God, Chongquan never showed any displeasure.

Until today, until they meet again.

Then Chongquan finally realized that he had been ignorant in the past two years, but it was because Yehuang planted the mandala and took away his own love and death.Now that Yehuang's mandala has been destroyed, Chongquan has once again experienced the pungentness of juniper berries.

The sixth glass is his whiskey, which is also his black rose.

Feng Zhu just said that this kind of wine symbolizes freedom.

However, Chongquan didn't want to give Rose any freedom at all, and the black rose meant to be owned by him.

He didn't know if Fengzhu had the ability to predict the future and manipulate fate, otherwise how could this guy be so accurate in saying every glass of wine correctly.

As Fengzhu said, the seventh cup of absinthe directly became the curse that Chongquan could not escape.

Just like the cherry blossom wine glass, it silently reminded Zhongquan in a mocking tone that he was no different from Ye Huang, and he was still trapped in the cycle and curse of fate after all.

—— Fengzhu is Ye Huang's weakness, and it is also his own weakness.

This is no longer in doubt and undeniable.

Fengzhu used vodka to wake up his ten thousand years of drunkenness and dreams, and used agave to ignite his ten thousand years of high bed soft pillow.

After today, it might be difficult for him to sleep again.

The flower language of the eighth cup Ji snapdragon is "Please feel my love".

The flower language of the ninth cup of sunflower lily is "victory, honor, wealth".

Chongquan doesn't believe in love or fate, but he is especially curious about the absurd drama created by these things.

So as long as Fengzhu can perceive his love, honor, money, blessing, and power from it.

Since then, he's given everything he wants.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if the little angels understood the last paragraph, so let me attach the corresponding ideas.

All flower language is summarized from the Internet, and all wine language is made up by me.

1 Blue iris flower language: fate free, exquisite beauty (champagne, eliciting just the right sourness.)

2 Wisteria flower language: persistent to you (white wine, bring more and more boiling.)

3. The flower language of evening primrose: Seeking pleasure on the edge of danger (Thunder, unravel the madness that sweeps the reason.)

4 Baimaigen flower language: looking forward to reunion (brandy, revealing the elegance of gentle scum.)

5 black mandala flower language: unpredictable death and love (juniper berries, stimulate the pungent.)

6 black rose flower language: you are a devil, and belong to me (whiskey, a symbol of fleeting freedom.)

7 Cherry Blossom Flower Language: Cycle of Fate (Absinthe, foretells the inevitable curse.)

8 Ji Ji's snapdragon flower language: Please feel my love (vodka, wake up the lingering life.)

9 sunflower lily flower language: victory, honor, wealth (Tequila, ignites the flame that burns everything.)