Chapter 1050: A Flock of Lambs

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The young man froze.

"This... This is...?" He stared at the jar of wine in his hand with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The aroma of this wine was so fragrant and full-bodied, he had never smelled such a fragrant and mellow wine.

Compared with this wine, the wines he had drunk before were nothing at all.

grunt!

He swallowed hard, and asked eagerly, "This... what kind of wine is this?"

Tang Hao smiled slightly, and said, "Immortal wine! As the name suggests, it is naturally the wine drunk by immortals!"

The young man was startled, "Immortal Wine! Immortal Wine! Haha! What a good name!"

At this time, the aroma of the wine permeated the air, and the wine sellers on the side sniffed it, all dumbfounded.

The aroma of the wine alone killed their wine in seconds.

As wine sellers, they have come into contact with countless kinds of wine, but they have never smelled such a fragrant wine.

Just relying on the aroma of the wine, one hundred yuan is definitely worth it!

The young man couldn't wait to pick up the wine jar, took a sip, and then couldn't stop.

"It's so delicious! Give me another jar!"

After drinking one jar, he smashed the wine jar, picked up another jar, and drank boldly.

After drinking five or six altars in a row, he stopped and exclaimed: "This wine is really a peerless wine. The name of Immortal Wine is not in vain! How much do you have, I want it all!"

"I have five hundred altars!"

"Only five hundred altars? Too little! Too little!" the young man said, "Come on, this is money, hurry up and bring the wine!"

He threw a storage bag and threw it to Tang Hao.

Open it and see that there are ten spirit stones inside.

"You don't need to look for it! My master has money!"

The young man waved his hand,

Very bold and authentic.

"Thank you for your patronage!" Tang Hao grinned, took out the five hundred altars in stock, and gave them all to him.

The young man got the wine and hurried away.

Back in the valley, he brought out the wine and yelled: "Come, try this fairy wine, a new variety, one hundred yuan a jar!"

"One hundred yuan? Haha! You've been slaughtered!"

A group of people burst into laughter.

"Tch, am I that stupid!" the young man said angrily.

As he spoke, he opened the seal, and the aroma of the wine wafted out, filling the entire valley.

A group of people were stunned, and then their eyes lit up.

They crowded forward excitedly, vying to have a bite. After taking a sip, they couldn't stop, a group of people scrambled to grab the wine jar, opened their bellies and started drinking.

"This...this wine...delicious! Absolutely the best in the world!"

Some drink more than a dozen altars and become a little drunk.

After a while, the five hundred altars were gone, and they still felt that they were not satisfied, so they went out to buy more, but found that the uncle selling wine had left.

They were immediately disappointed.

Soon, a wine seller came down from the mountain, and the news of selling a peerless wine called Immortal Wine spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the entire mountain.

Not only young people, but even the older generation have heard of it.

Most cultivators are fond of wine, and when they hear that there is peerless wine, their eyes light up immediately, and they are so greedy.

"The wine dealer said that he will come again next year and sell five thousand altars!"

The news spread, and the next day, a dense group of people stood in front of Yuheng Mountain, all waiting.

After waiting for more than an hour, I saw a person coming up the mountain road, pushing a cart, yelling while pushing.

"Selling wine! Selling wine! Delicious fairy wine, only a hundred yuan a jar!"

Everyone swarmed up immediately, both old and young.

"Give me all five thousand altars!"

"Damn! You're so shameless, you still want to take it all for yourself! Give me half of it!"

They rushed forward and handed out storage bags.

Tang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry! Don't worry! I will sell one hundred altars and one hundred altars, so that everyone will have it, and everyone will be happy!"

As he spoke, he quickly took the storage bags one by one, and handed over the goods.

"Give me a thousand altars!"

Suddenly, there was a soft drink.

The crowd was pushed away, and surrounded by a group of young people, a woman in a phoenix robe came over, but she was not the little princess of the Feng family.

Tang Hao was slightly taken aback, and said to himself that the road to the enemy is really narrow!

He didn't take the storage bag she handed over, but shook his head and said, "If you don't sell it for a thousand, you can sell it for a hundred!"

"you……"

Feng Wu raised her eyebrows, a little annoyed, this little businessman dared to refuse her request!

"Hey! You don't want to live anymore, do you!"

"I owe you a beating!"

The group of youths beside her immediately stepped forward and threatened Tang Hao.

"In a word, sell it or not!" Feng Wu scolded softly.

"Not for sale!"

Tang Hao shook his head decisively.

"Yo! Uncle, you can do it! It seems that you really don't want to live!" The group of young people sneered, with murderous intent in their eyes.

In their eyes, this kind of peddler is the lowest level character, and they are all the favored ones of heaven, daring to refuse their request is simply looking for death.

That Feng Wu gritted her teeth, extremely ashamed and annoyed.

She looked at the peddler in front of her, and only felt that he was so hideous, and she was disgusted for no reason. This feeling was very strange.

Tang Hao finally showed a little "panicked" look, wondering: "I really want to sell, but you ask them if they are willing!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a group of people next to him, all of whom were old guys.

These old guys shouted.

"Girl of the Feng family, you are wrong. How can you buy a thousand altars after you agreed on a hundred altars? This is too unruly!"

"That's right! Young people, you must know how to be humble, let us old men buy it first!"

They yelled and rushed forward, scrambling to buy.

"Hmph! I don't want it anymore, let's go!"

Feng Wu stomped her feet angrily, gave Tang Hao a hard look, and took him away.

After a while, the five thousand altars were sold out, and Tang Hao pushed the cart away.

On the third day, he came again and sold 20,000 altars.

Immortal wine has become popular all over the mountain, no matter men or women, regardless of age, everyone is addicted to this wine.

Originally, there were only a group of young people drinking and having fun, but now, those older generations have also started drinking and having fun.

They all felt that the person surnamed Qin had already run away, and they couldn't discuss any good ways. They might as well have a drink and connect with each other.

On Yuheng Mountain, the aroma of wine permeated the air, and the sound of toasting and interlacing was everywhere.

While selling wine, Tang Hao was also observing. After a few days, many people came to the mountain again, almost all who should have come.

"it's time!"

He decided to do it.

On this day, he still pushed the cart and came to Yuheng Mountain.

At the foot of Yuheng Mountain, there were crowds of people waiting to buy wine. As soon as they saw Tang Hao, they couldn't wait to surround them and ask how many goods were shipped today.

"There are many today, one hundred thousand altars, buy whatever you want!" Tang Hao yelled.

The crowd was buzzing.

"Give me a thousand!"

"Give me five hundred!"

They scrambled to buy.

"Take your time! Take your time!"

Tang Hao said with a smile, but there was a flash of excitement in those eyes, as if in his eyes, these were all a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.