Part 2, Chapter 63
Song Shang likes to drink wine the most. In his life, he has competed with the wine country for dozens of times. Song Laosan is confident that he has been tempered! Even if hundreds of people were present at the same time, and there was no pop-up window when everyone was watching, Song Shang had always been calm.
Because he has absolute confidence in himself! Your own wine is definitely enough to stand out in the world! No one can beat me I!
But this time, Song Shang realized that he was nervous. It was intentional or unintentional tension, inexplicable tension, and he felt very uneasy in his heart. The young man in front of him, who is not amazing, can even be said to be a condescending boy, can actually give himself an invisible pressure! Slanted his eyes and looked at the two ordinary trumpet wine jars placed next to them. Could it be that there are some peerless wines in there?
In other words, although this wine fight is the smallest one in the past, the specifications of this wine fight are unprecedented!
Although there are only two judges in total, these two people, one is the younger brother of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tianxiang Empire, worthy of the name, under one person, above ten thousand people! The other is one of only a few ir masters in the entire Xuanxuan Continent standing on Jifeng!
Even the only audience member was a prince of the royal palace!
As for this bet, it is even more unprecedented. Song Shang, this time not only bet on his own reputation, but also bet on his freedom for the rest of his life!
"If I lose, I am willing to worship him as a teacher!"
This sentence was attested by a prince, a mysterious powerhouse! If it were an ordinary person, who would dare to let Song Shang, a master of Tianxuan, who would ‘respect your lord with a glass of wine and send you a wounded one, worship an ordinary young man as his teacher?
What a funny thing this is! It is also a major event that blasphemes the dignity of the Profound Sky Powerhouse! I am afraid that it has been torn to pieces before I can say it.
But in the face of these two, who would dare to say no? Even if the emperors of the major empires are here in person at this moment, they must give this face! The face of the prince may not be given to him, but who would dare to deny the face of the grassland eagle condor?
Even Yun Biechen, who ranks first in the Supreme Divine Profound Realm, has to consider whether it is worth it to offend Ying Fighting!
So this small gamble, in Song Shang's case, has come to a cliff either intentionally or unintentionally!
This battle is in favor of riding a tiger and fighting against the water! "Good wine!"
The prince gently lifted the wine glass, first took a sip of it cherishingly, let the wine roll in his mouth, and touched any part of his mouth that could absorb the sensation, and only swallowed it when his mouth was full of fragrance. .
Close your eyes gently,
Carefully savor the wonderful feeling brought by this superb wine!
"It's really good! Not only is the aroma of the wine attractive, the taste of the wine is more pure, but also the leisurely taste of the wine. The old man has also drunk many fine wines, but none of them can keep pace with this wine. It is really superb!" do. There was a hint of surprise in his sharp eagle eyes.
No wonder Song Shang was so confident and dared to make such a big gamble. This wine... is really good. The wine that I have drank before, whether it is the imperial wine of the imperial palaces of various countries, or the tribute wine in the grassland sweat tent, compared with this wine, it is completely eclipsed, and it is difficult to compare it!
Jun Moxie smiled and shook the wine glass gently. Under the shaking, the originally clear wine was blurred, and a few bubbles appeared on the smeared face. With a slight turbidity.
"It's still not professional enough." Jun Moxie shook his head and sighed, "You can't get rid of impurities, this is a taboo in winemaking!"
Song Shang took you back in one breath, eyes wide open.
The best work that I have exhausted years of energy, effort, and hard work has won an unprofessional comment!
Should I call this kid too ignorant or too arrogant? !
Each person ate two glasses of wine, and the eyes of Wang Ye and Ying Bakong aimed at the two unfinished wines at the same time. In their eyes, they all meant that the index finger was moving, and no one could see that, as long as the Shishibu brewing was over later, the two of them would immediately start to feast on it.
"Little brother, it's time for us to take a look at your wine. Hehe, if we finish things early, we will have a good drink. It's really worthwhile to be able to taste such fine wine today." This remark is obviously very optimistic about Song Laosan's wine, and even out of the corner of his eyes, he glances at Song Shang's two jars of wine from time to time.
The meaning of the prince is very obvious. I will just say it to death first, and I will decide that Song Laosan's wine is good. If you talk about it, it will be a step behind me. The wine is always Song Laosan's, and it is not a free gift. Lest Ying Bokong snatch the wine shamelessly, I don't have to drink it. Song Laosan said that this is the last two jars of wine left...
As for the outcome between the two... the result is already obvious, do I need to say more? The wine Song Shang brought out today was much better than the wine he had been selling before. You must know that even the previous wine was rare in the world, let alone today's wine.
Ying Bokong always wants to maintain his status as a master outside the world, and he can't ignore his face like a prince, but although he didn't speak, he looked at Jun Mobang's eyes and expressed the same meaning.
"It's too early to say this, the outcome is not yet determined, how can you tell who's wine is better!" Jun Mo Wu remained calm. He leaned over and lifted his wine jar by one, and slapped it with a nonchalant slap...
"Bang!" The three eyes jumped together. Even Xiao Yang, who didn't know anything, widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and said nervously, "Huh?" The three of them said at the same time.
The smell is still the same, there is no tempting fragrance!
It is said that once the mud seal is removed, it is the lid of the jar, and the aroma of the wine should come out!
But how come there is no scent at all? Is this kid really a silver wax gun head? !
The three of them looked closely, and couldn't help rushing up, only to see that after Lord Grim Wu's mud seal was slapped open, there was actually a thin layer of oiled paper underneath, tightly wrapping the mouth of the altar. !
Seeing that Lord Grim Wu slowly opened the oiled paper bit by bit, the three of them blushed and their ears were hot.
It's too appetizing!
The oil paper was finally uncovered, but there was still no smell!
Ying Bokong's eyes widened at the same time, "No way, there is actually a layer of mysterious animal skin under the oil paper? Seeing that, it should mean the fur of a sixth-level profound beast.
The mysterious animal skin is naturally easier to handle, and it was peeled off when it moved around, but what happened next made the three of them feel the urge to scold their mother at the same time: Under the mysterious animal skin, there was actually a thick piece of white orange wood, pressing it down. On the altar cover!
White orange wood, without any taste, but it can block any taste leakage!
No wonder it never smelled of alcohol.
But looking at the small wine jar, I haven't smelled the fragrance of the wine, but it has shrunk by half! This is too... too much, isn't it?
What's even more extreme is... Jun Moxie actually stopped his hand at this critical moment, stood up, took two steps slowly, spread his arms and performed two extreme chest expansion movements, took a deep breath, and then again. He let out that breath heavily, put his hands on his hips, moved his waist a few times, twisted his butt, then shook his head and twisted his neck. Ten fingers crossed, and with all their strength, the knuckles of the fingers slammed for a while, Wang Ye, Song Shang, and Ying Bokong were stunned.
In an instant, the three of them had the same impulse, "Why don't you let me twist your neck!" I will definitely break it for you at once!
It was Xiao Yang who was more innocent. He really asked the elder brother if he was uncomfortable. After posing for a while and doing a few movements, Young Master Jun twisted his butt and took a catwalk, then he came over again, put his hand on the white orange wood, took it down effortlessly and threw it with a bang. In the foot deer, down.
In the silence, this voice was extremely loud, making the three people who always boasted that "the mountain collapsed in front of them without changing their color, the eyebrows of the three people twitched at the same time.
Jun Moxie's hand has already pressed on the altar cover, and at this moment, a faint scent of wine has already floated out, making the three of them feel itchy "Open it, open it quickly.
Under the great anticipation of the three, Jun Mo Wu suddenly stood up, looked down at the wine jar with a kind of affectionate sunlight, with a cadenced tone, with a look of moved and disappointed, shaking his head, with a kind of similar to that. The male duck's voice sighed: "Ah! ~ Get drunk before you drink, and open the altar with ten miles of incense!"
"I'm grass!" At the same time, the three of them couldn't bear it anymore, and they cursed loudly, even Ying Bakong, who claimed to be a master of the world, no, or it should be said that this gentleman's reaction was the most violent, and he just took action. The trend of Young Master Jun was eliminated in seconds. The degree to which this girl pretends to pass has reached its limit! Intolerable level!
But immediately, the three stopped shouting and scolding at the same time, and their anger instantly froze on the ship 1!
Because at this moment... Jun Moxie smashed the altar cover into the air with a snap.
An indescribable and indescribable wonderful smell fills the hut in an instant, like a daigo, and like a king who dominates everything, suddenly descends with the momentum of ruling the world!
In other words, it should be like the ubiquitous moonlight at night. Before you know it, he has spread the soft barnyard all over every corner of the earth!
It tastes like a dream!
As soon as this fragrance comes out, this place is no longer a world, but a fairyland! Do not! Even in Wonderland, there is absolutely no such wonderful taste!
The three of them groaned comfortably at the same time, and all of a sudden they felt a hexagram, that is, they seemed to float up in this immortal wine fragrance, and they kept going up, up...
Is this still wine? Is there actually such a wine in the world that can bring people into fairyland just by its fragrance? !
wow... i'm so touched...
When the three of them came back to their senses, Lord Grim Wu had already filled the four wine glasses in front of him with fine wine, and the slightly amber-colored sake had been poured into the white jade-carved glass. Just looking at the color, there was actually another kind of lethality. People are immersed in the inextricable magic!
"Get drunk before you drink, open the altar for ten miles of incense!" Wang Ye stood up, suddenly burst into tears, exhausted all his strength, and shouted, "It's more than ten miles!"
Song Laosan held the wine glass with tears in his eyes. He was so cautious as if he had obtained a treasure. He opened his eyes and watched for a long time, but he was not willing to drink it. Because, he was really afraid, but he was not afraid of losing this contest, but because the wine was only fragrant, and after drinking it, the mood would be gone.
Just the smell of this wine is already a beautiful dream that makes people want to stay drunk and not wake up.