After leaving the royal cemetery, Gu Qingfeng asked Féquy to find a tavern and have a feast of delicious food. Moreover, it was a feast of meat and fish.
Speaking of which, the current him had long since forgotten the concept of hunger and satiety. He had long since forgotten the feeling of hunger and satiety. As far as he could remember, he hadn't been hungry for a very, very long time, nor had he been satiated for a very, very long time. No! It was not that he had not eaten enough, but that he could not eat enough at all.
Cultivators, as long as they cultivated the Golden Elixir, could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish their bodies. After cultivating the Nascent Soul, they could completely abstain from eating and drinking for a year and a half without much effect.
Moreover, in order to make the Primordial Spirit and Dharma Form purer, cultivators also abstained from eating some grains and other messy things. Even if they occasionally wanted to satisfy their cravings, they would only eat some spiritual fruits and drink some bejeweled nectar.
Of course.
Some people, even if they cultivated the Nascent Soul, Primordial Spirit, or even became immortals, still ate and drank as usual. Moreover, they ate the most meaty meat and drank the strongest wine.
Tang Laoguai, who lived in the cemetery, was such a person. Gu Qingfeng was even more so.
Tang Laoguai was considered better. When he first cultivated, he knew to abstain from eating and rarely ate meat and drank wine. It was not until he became an immortal that he no longer cared.
Gu Qingfeng was different.
Since the day he started cultivating, he had never abstained from eating delicious food. In the five hundred years of cultivation, he had eaten everything that could be eaten, and even tasted everything that could not be eaten. When he was in this world, he had eaten all kinds of delicacies, spiritual beasts, and demon fruits. After he went crazy, he ate all kinds of Golden Elixirs, Nascent Souls, Primordial Spirits, and Dharma Form. When he was in the Heaven Realm, he ate everything from the Nine Heavens Immortal Cranes to the Nine Nether Demonic Apes, the immortal spirits of immortals, the demonic souls of demons, and even the old things that had lived in the abyss for who knew how many years and what they were, he also ate all of them as dishes to go with wine.
So to speak.
Gu Qingfeng could be considered a foodie through and through.
If he did not eat anything for ten days or half a month, he would feel a little hungry.
As for spiritual fruits?
Sorry.
Not to mention spiritual fruits, even immortal fruits were too bland and tasteless for Gu Qingfeng. He could still make do with them as snacks.
When drinking wine, one must eat meat. If one doesn't eat meat, how can one drink wine?
Drinking big bowls of wine and eating big chunks of meat had always been Gu Qingfeng's style of doing things. It was not for any other reason, but purely because it made him feel good to eat and drink.
After eating and drinking his fill in the tavern, Gu Qingfeng once again basked in the sun in the villa.
Féquy's service was also very attentive. Whether it was the tavern or the villa, they were all of the most luxurious, imposing, and high-class.
Fortunately.
He had been managing the business for the Lord Black Buddha, and he was not short of money.
Gu Qingfeng slept until noon the next day.
When he opened his eyes, the scorching sun was already hanging high in the sky.
There was a Jade Spring in the villa. Gu Qingfeng went to take a bath and took a nap. After washing up, Féquy had already prepared good wine and delicacies. Gu Qingfeng casually ate some delicacies, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, nodded, and praised, "Speaking of old man Tang, he has no other skills, but his ability to store wine is really good."
The name of the wine was Nine Layers Strong.
It was taken by Gu Qingfeng from Tang Laoguai's wine cellar. There were a total of 18 jars, and he took all of them without hesitation.
He did not have many hobbies, but he liked good wine.
After drinking for almost five hundred years, he felt uncomfortable all over if he did not drink for a day. Moreover, the wine he drank was getting stronger and stronger, and he became more and more picky. Ordinary good wine was like clear water to him. Now, if it was not a good wine from ancient times, he would not even look at it. Even if it was a good wine from ancient times, he still had to look at its age. If it was not a collection of three to five thousand years, he would not be interested.
For example, although Gu Qingfeng did not know where the old man got these jars of Nine Layers Strong from Tang Laoguai's collection, he was certain that these 18 jars of Nine Layers Strong were at least eight thousand years old. The wine's fragrance was mellow, and the wine's strength was strong. After drinking a mouthful of wine, it was as if he was enlightened. It was really delightful!
After drinking half of the jar in one breath and satisfying his craving, his spirit was obviously exuberant. He asked, "Féquy, I want to ask you about a place."
"I don't know where Young Master wants to inquire about."
"I don't know exactly where it is. I only remember that it is a big canyon, but I don't remember what it is called. It is a barren mountain and wild forest. There are several mountains and peaks in it. One of the peaks is full of purple flowers. That thing is very beautiful, especially when the sun sets in the west. It is even more beautiful under the setting sun."
The reason why Gu Qingfeng remembered that there was such a place in Yan Luo Country was because of Tang HuanYue.
He still clearly remembered that Tang HuanYue said that it was her favorite place. When she was alone, she often stayed on that mountain peak.
Gu Qingfeng also accompanied Tang HuanYue there several times, but after hundreds of years, he really could not remember what the place was called. He only remembered that one of the peaks was called Mo Lan Peak, and the blue flowers were Mo Lan Flowers.
However.
The mountain peak was named by Tang HuanYue herself.
The flowers were also named by Tang HuanYue herself, and she personally planted them.
The others should not know.
Two days ago, when he hung out with Tang Laoguai, they talked about Tang HuanYue the most.
Now that there was no news of Tang HuanYue, Gu Qingfeng suddenly wanted to go to the mountain peak that Tang HuanYue used to go to to take a look.
"Young Master, you should be talking about the Yunchuan Grand Canyon."
"Yunchuan Grand Canyon?" Gu Qingfeng muttered the name and suddenly thought about it. He was suddenly happy and said, "That's right, it is the Yunchuan Grand Canyon. There is a mountain peak that I mentioned just now, right?"
"Yes, Young Master. The mountain peak you mentioned is called Mo Lan Peak, also known as Empress Peak. The blue flowers on the mountain peak are Mo Lan Flowers, also known as Empress Flower."
"Mo Lan Peak? Empress Peak? Mo Lan Flowers? Empress Flower? "
Féquy nodded and explained, "It is said that in the past, the Empress liked to go to Mo Lan Peak very much. She even stayed on the mountain peak for a period of time. The Mo Lan Flowers on the mountain were personally planted by the Empress. The mountain peak is famous because of the Empress, so it is also known as Empress Peak. The Mo Lan Flowers are also known as Empress Flower."
"So that's how it is."
Gu Qingfeng was puzzled that the name Mo Lan Peak was given by Tang HuanYue, and the others should not know about it. He did not expect Féquy to know so clearly. It seemed that this matter had been spread by someone. He even knew that the Mo Lan Flowers were personally planted by Tang HuanYue. The people of the later generations really knew quite a lot.
"Do you know the way?"
"Yes."
"Since you know, let's go. Bring me to take a look."
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