I have a restaurant in East Sakura

The existence of the Zanpakuto itself is the fusion of another part of the soul of the god of death, which is manifested and superficial, after their minds suddenly entered another layer of illusion uncontrollably.

Soon Zanpakuto sensed the abnormality, and subconsciously began to call back the spirit of his master.

What the hell is this?

what?!

Ichimaru Gin's eyes are now full of shock, which is even more shocking than the moment he saw the real face of that person.

Because this matter has completely exceeded his understanding of the world view.

He couldn't understand why a bottle of wine would have such an effect.

What's more, he didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations.

The only power is the spirit that resonates around the vision, but there is no trace of artificiality, as if it is a natural vision!

But it is just because it is a natural phenomenon.

The jar of wine itself didn't contain any spiritual seeds, which was an accurate thing in the perception of the two captain-level death gods.

And things without any spirit particles can actually arouse the resonance of natural spirit particles.

It even caused their captain-level death spirits to be drawn in, and experience the world of mortals in a different world.

It was an incredible thing, an ability beyond their comprehension.

As you can see.

This jar of wine was brewed by the owner of that place in three days because of my request.

Matsumoto Rangiku is really the reincarnation of the wine bug. Even though he was already in danger, he still salivated when he smelled the aroma of the cherry wine. Hold the wine jar firmly.

For fear of any accident, she would miss this peerless wine.

It can't even be described as peerless, but the vision of the kitchen environment displayed is unprecedented in the world of corpses and souls, and even in the world of death. This is a real rare treasure.

One of a kind!

So. According to your description, the things there have the ability to make people make up for their shortcomings, and even quickly become stronger?

Dong Shilang rolled his throat, he really couldn't understand how a little food and a little drink could make his strength improve so quickly.

But if everything in front of him is not falling into a hallucination, then it means that what Matsumoto Rangiku said is true.

This is an ability that has never appeared in their world.

It is also something beyond their understanding!

Tsk tsk tsk, everyone looks excited and worried.

Looking at the two men beside him, Matsumoto Rangiku pouted dissatisfiedly.

Obviously, they are already very excited, and they really want to know what effect this wine has, but they are still hesitant and dare not try it.

Then let her come first!

Matsumoto Rangiku dragged the chilled wine glass out from a corner of the living room, which had already been prepared.

It also made Ichimaru Gin and Toshiro look speechless.

In the face of such a big event, he can still retain the true colors of a drunkard. It really deserves to be Matsumoto Rangiku.

But Matsumoto Ranju didn't pay attention to the careful thoughts of the two big men at all, and she poured out a pink amber wine with a touch of smoky color.

From the wine jar to the wine glass, the faint fragrance of the wine became more obvious.

It smells like cherry blossoms, but the smell of cherry blossoms is like a background board, protruding and not obvious, which makes people full of memories, but I can't find a similar smell anywhere.

When it comes to good wine, Matsumoto Rangiku is not a character of swallowing jujubes, so naturally he has to taste it slowly.

With a small glass of wine in her hand, her complexion seemed to be a little more rosy, and she seemed to be intoxicated when everyone was not drunk.

It also dazzled the two men present.

But soon the two of them understood, subconsciously glanced at each other, and thought about it.

'This wine is so strong! '

Different from the gentleness in the name of 'Sakura Wine', this bottle of fine wine that has been distilled and cellared for three days is actually equivalent to half a year, and it belongs to the category of spirits.

Moreover, it contained Zhao Fuyu's artistic conception of mortals, this kind of intoxicating intensity was even more astonishing than the actual intensity of alcohol.

Otherwise, Matsumoto Rangiku wouldn't have blushed cheeks as soon as the wine smelled on her.

Eyebrows frowning, Matsumoto Rangiku glanced at the two men present, raised his head, and put a glass of wine between his red lips.

In addition to the most basic politeness when treating spirits in one gulp, she also wanted to try to see if the craftsmanship that was touted by people from other worlds was as good as it was.

And almost at the moment when the wine entered the mouth, a strong aroma of cherry blossoms spread like a burst.

Along with the cold wine, an extremely cold field was formed in her mouth.

It made her shiver uncontrollably, and a chill suddenly spread through her body, turning the floor of a small room into frost.

Such a scene made Ichimaru Gin and Toshiro look surprised. They never thought that drinking could be like this.

Just when she was about to open her mouth to ask, another heat wave suddenly hit, and Matsumoto Rangiku seemed to become a big furnace, drying her clothes, sweat flowing down into the gully, forming a meandering stream .

And Matsumoto Rangiku's expression also showed a hint of joy!

The ice-like liquid changed the moment it entered her throat. The smell of cherry blossoms spread and covered her sense of taste. Then, it was sour, sweet, astringent, and mellow.

Countless flavors are released in the wine, as if it is a fusion of the unimaginable past, emotions and sorrows are completely displayed on the tip of the tongue.

In the end, there is a touch of heart-wrenching hotness, which slides into the throat and enters the lungs, bringing hearty joy!

This kind of taste, not to mention other abilities, just the taste of the wine itself has already confused Matsumoto Rangiku.

Not to mention, the various tastes in the wine seemed to put her in the lives of countless people, and she seemed to be one of the mortal beings.

A farmer, a mulberry picker, an weaver, a peddler, anyone, and Matsumoto Rangiku herself!

Countless experiences, as if she experienced it personally or just a picture, made her spirit constantly expand and her soul was unimaginably nourished.

That is to say, after the fiery oven-like breath passed, Reiko seemed to be drawn, and kept crazily squeezing into Matsumoto Rangiku's body.

Accompanied by the Zanpakuto next to her, there was a constant humming.

A terrifying spiritual pressure instantly destroyed the ghost path that Matsumoto Rangiku had set up before, and then a long chant of gold and iron echoed between the heaven and the earth.

'clank clank'

It caused the astonishment of countless people in the corpse soul world.

This spiritual pressure.

Someone broke through to the captain level?!

In the center of the soul world, a dead old man with a cross-shaped scar on the right side of his head and a silver-white beard tied with a purple belt raised his head and looked towards the sky.

And beside him, even the captain of the thirteenth squadron of the court could only bow his head and wait quietly.

Because this old man who looks like he may be buried at any time is the founder and first-generation captain of Gotei Thirteen, and he can be called the strongest Shinigami Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni!

Do your best today!