Chapter 9

The decoration in the izakaya does not look high-end and cold, but gives people a sense of elegance and refinement without losing the warmth and intimacy.

A little bit of light mist floats in the air, mixed with the vague fragrance of wine, making everything look like a dream.

Matsumoto Rangiku is already a regular customer.

The waiter from the izakaya came up to him, pulled out two chairs with great discernment, wiped the seats with the towel on his shoulder, "Vice Captain Matsumoto, what do you want to order this time?"

Matsumoto Rangiku's plump buttocks sat on the somewhat cold wooden chair. As the weight of his body pressed down, the contact area between the two expanded bit by bit.

Then he raised his left leg and rested it on his right leg. His dangling toes swayed slightly comfortably. He tapped his finger on the table and said, "Take out the best wine you have here, and ask for the latest one, "Sniffer". drunk". "

"Hey, Vice Captain Matsumoto, are you sure you want that drink?"

"That wine is not cheap."

"Don't worry, I have money this time!" After saying that, he realized something was not right, and immediately stretched out his hands, grabbed the clothes around Su Chen's waist, pulled Su Chen in front of him, and reached out from behind Su Chen Half a brain said, "No, he is rich."

Su Chen casually took out Ten Thousand Rings and slapped it on the table, "Just do as she said."

Now that I have come to Seireitei, I naturally want to try the wine here.

The waiter was shocked. He didn't expect such a generous move. He looked at Su Chen, then at Matsumoto Rangiku, and then showed an "I understand" expression, "I understand."

Soon, a jar of wine was put on the table, covered with sealing mud and tied with money.

After opening, a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

Matsumoto Rangiku first smelled the aroma of the wine, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Then he quickly hugged the cold wine jar and took a deep breath. Then he closed his eyes, held his breath, and let the aroma of the wine penetrate deep into his lungs. His face showed A look of intoxication.

"It is indeed a new creation of No. 3 Izakaya on South Street. It is truly extraordinary."

Then he eagerly took out two bowls, placed one in front of Su Chen and the other in front of himself. He filled it first for Su Chen and then for himself.

"Come on, do it!"

"Celebrating the first time we met today."

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"It's also a celebration that we get to drink the best wine Soul Society has to offer."

Matsumoto Rangiku raised the drink in his hand.

Su Chen glanced at her and did not choose to toast with her, but stared at the wine in the glass.

Look, smell, taste, taste.

Su Chen picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

"How is it? How does it taste?"

Matsumoto Rangiku watched Su Chen's throat with Adam's apple rolling and swallowed a sip of wine.

Su Chen thought about it for a while. Although the food in Seireitei has developed very well, in Su Chen's eyes, it is still a bit inferior. "It's just average, not strong enough."

"How come? I'll try it."

Matsumoto Rangiku made a long sound on the word "会", exaggerating how it was possible.

As soon as I picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, I felt a pungent and addictive taste deep into my throat. I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, showing an overjoyed look, and started f**king.

Perhaps because he drank too quickly, a wisp of transparent wine flowed down the corner of his mouth and slid across Xue's neck. Then there was a slight chill in his stomach, but Matsumoto Rangiku didn't care.

After finishing the drink, he made a long and happy sound, put down the wine bowl, and said excitedly: "It's obviously very strong, okay."

Su Chen looked at the wine in his hand.

Under the colored lights, the bowl of transparent wine actually showed a brilliant color.

After taking a shallow sip, you can feel a trace of spiritual power flowing into your stomach along with the wine, and then being digested bit by bit by your body to replenish your own loss of spiritual power.

"In other words, the so-called wine is also made of spirit seeds?"

So, can my own spirit control control the taste and concentration of wine?

[You tried to understand how to control the spirit son, upgraded the method of turning gas into water, and successfully understood "spirit control"]

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Su Chen shook the wine in his hand. Under the illumination of the light, the wine gradually became flaming orange-red from the transparent color at the beginning, and then made a sound of explosion. The wine actually It burned.

"Is this "Spirit Control"..."

The so-called control of the spirit son is different from the absolute subordination of the spirit son.

"Absolute subordination" refers to the ability to absolutely decompose all surrounding spirits for one's own use. The important "forced capture" and "one's own use" are essentially a type of power, but not refined enough.

"Spirit control" is a more refined control that can change the taste and concentration of wine, etc. You can also create what you want by manipulating the spirit.

As long as you understand the spiritual composition of something, you can create it.

If "absolute subordination" is to decompose things that already exist, then "spiritual domination" is to create things that never existed.

"Spirit Control" is no longer the power of mortals, but touches the authority of "gods".

That is the realm of the Spirit King!

Lingban left the palace.

A tall and sturdy Shinigami with a Buddhist bead around his neck suddenly seemed to feel something. He looked towards the sky and saw that the Spirit King, who had not moved for a long time, seemed to have a momentary fluctuation just now.

"Is it my imagination..."

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When Su Chen realized this, Matsumoto Rangiku had already drank several large bowls of wine. His originally cold cheeks gradually became hot, and his eyes became a little dizzy.

It is indeed Seireitei's strongest wine, and it is indeed strong.

Suddenly he heard something coming from Su Chen's side, and when he took a quick glance, he saw that the wine in Su Chen's hand was on fire inexplicably. Matsumoto Rangiku first thought that he had drank too much and was dazzled.

Rubbing his eyes and taking a closer look, Su Chen found that the wine in Su Chen's hand had undergone incredible changes.

"What...what happened?"

"Why did the wine catch fire?"

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Su Chen put her elbows on the table and handed the wine bowl in front of Matsumoto Rangiku.

Orange-red flames danced in Su Chen's dark black pupils and Matsumoto Rangiku's blue pupils.

Su Chen smiled and said: "Do you dare to try it? Maybe you will get drunk after just one bowl."

Matsumoto Rangiku glanced at it without fear at all and snorted, "What's so scary about it?"

"Isn't it just bringing fire?"

"My drinking capacity is one of the best in Seireitei. I can drink ten of you!"

"Oh, then you can try it." Su Chen stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Matsumoto Rangiku grabbed the wine bowl. After touching it, he felt the reality even more. The bowl in his hand was as hot as fire.

I felt a little confused for a moment.

But the water you threw out by what you said out loud cannot be taken back.

Squeeze it tightly with your left hand, close your eyes, and press it hard into your mouth.

Like a burning flame entering the throat.

Reenter the abdomen through the esophagus.

It was like swallowing a knife, so spicy that Matsumoto Rangiku shed tears.

It was as if his own heartbeat was burning along with the flame.

A strong feeling of drunkenness and dizziness rushed into my mind.

Matsumoto Rangiku couldn't help but cover his chest with one hand, opened his mouth, and fanned with the other hand.

But in addition to the strong concentration, I also felt the fragrance of grains, as if I was in an endless wilderness of wheat fields. It lingered for a long time after drinking. The mellow and lingering taste is unmatched by other wines drunk by Matsumoto Rangiku. of.

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