Chapter 212 National Youth Winemaker Competition

Listening to Wang Xianxian's sharp words, Lin Lei was suddenly stunned.

For some reason, he always felt that Brother Yun in front of him seemed to have become a little different, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

But...

"I like it!" Lin Lei said with a perverted smile.

? ? ?

Wang Xianxian, who was getting dressed in the next bed, suddenly froze!

He looked at Lin Lei in shock, and then quietly covered his chest with both hands.

Seeing Wang Xianxian's somewhat panicked look, Lin Lei's mouth twitched slightly, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead, and then he quickly raised his mobile phone and turned on the screen saver.

He pointed at the anime screen on the screen saver and shouted: "This is my dish!!!"

After hearing this, Wang Xianxian took a long breath, and then he seemed to remember something.

"Lin Lei, why did you carry me to the spring that night?"

After hearing this, Lin Lei, who was angry, stopped looking for the photos of the queen in his mobile phone album.

His expression became a little strange.

"I don't remember it very well. I seemed to hear a voice that night. The voice told me to run east, so I carried you and ran away..."

"You should have had serious hallucinations at the time, and you just believed it?" Wang Xianxian was a little dumbfounded.

"No, the moment that voice appeared in my mind, I knew it was definitely not an illusion." Lin Lei said firmly, "Although I don't know how to explain it to you, I just know it's not an illusion."

"Because that voice can directly drive the power of my bloodline, and it gives people a feeling that cannot be violated." Lin Lei frowned and kept thinking, "That voice... seems... seems a bit like..."

"Ancestor???"

"Cijiu Emperor!???" Wang Xianxian was a little stunned.

Lin Lei clapped his hands suddenly: "Yes, ancestor, that is the voice of the ancestor!"

"Haha!" Lin Lei put his hands on his waist, "I said it, the light of the Lin family like me..."

Wang Xianxian on the side doubted: "If Emperor Cijiu knows the situation, then why..."

Lin Lei waved his hands directly: "Oh, I'm used to it. The ancestor is an old riddle man. The people in the clan are the same. The older they are, the more abstract they speak and do things."

"Every day, it's either 'you will understand in the future' or 'it can't be said, it can't be said'. This pretense makes people want to hit people."

Wang Xianxian did not comment on this.

But he can understand these people. As people grow stronger and older, they will understand more and more, and it is easier to see the essence of the problem when looking at things. They can even peek into a trace of the secrets from the subtle.

The so-called secrets of heaven cannot be leaked. They dare not reveal the news at will, so they give people the illusion of a riddle man.

Wang Xianxian began to think.

If Lin Lei carried him to the spring under the guidance of Emperor Cijiu, does that mean that the entire Tianjiu City is under his surveillance?

Or is he using Lin Lei to observe himself?

Emperor Cijiu...

Just as Wang Xianxian was lost in thought, Lin Lei suddenly asked.

"Brother Yun, where are you going after you are discharged from the hospital?"

"The Brewers Association." Wang Xianxian reacted and began to tidy up his clothes. "I need to take care of something."

After hearing this, Lin Lei touched his chin.

"Speaking of which, the National Youth Brewers Competition will start in a while. Are you ready?"

Wang Xianxian shook his head: "Not yet. There are too many things going on recently. I haven't had time."

"Ah?" Lin Lei was a little surprised. "Brother, you are not prepared for anything?"

"Hmm..." Wang Xianxian said weakly.

Lin Lei's mouth twitched slightly: "Brother, you're taking the exam without preparation."

"That's not the case." Wang Xianxian waved his hand quickly, "It's just that things have been too busy recently."

"Then there's less than a month left, and it's too late in terms of time." Lin Lei muttered to himself while holding his chin.

After hearing this, Wang Xianxian patted Lin Lei's shoulder: "It's okay, you don't have to take this competition, it's just one competition."

"It doesn't have to be this time? It's just one competition? Brother Yun, are you kidding? Is this the time to be a Buddhist?" Hearing Wang Xianxian's words, Lin Lei rolled his eyes and pouted, "Do you know what the National Youth Brewers Competition means?"

"Every National Youth Brewers Competition will attract the attention of many forces. For young brewers, in addition to being able to communicate with peers, the more important thing is to get investment."

"Talented brewers are indeed popular, but the speed at which brewers burn money is also outrageous."

"It's easy to get started as a brewer, but it's hard to get to the advanced level."

"It is almost every winemaker's dream to develop their own spirit wine and become a high-level winemaker."

"But if there is no continuous support, even if they are gifted, they will eventually be annihilated by the crowd."

"The development and brewing of each spirit wine requires a lot of resources for trial and error. If there is no stable resource channel, they have to run around for spirit materials."

"It is not easy to obtain spirit materials. It is difficult to quickly improve brewing technology and research ideas with strenuous running around."

"But if there is a continuous supply of spirit materials, they can naturally calm down and make faster progress."

"Therefore, many talented winemakers participate in the competition with the idea of ​​finding sponsors."

"The National Youth Brewers Competition is held every four years. This kind of event attracts national attention. As long as you can stand out in the competition, your future prospects can be said to be a bright road."

"Not to mention getting a place, just having a wonderful performance will make you worry about your brewing resources for the rest of your life."

Hearing Lin Lei's slightly exaggerated words, Wang Xianxian smiled: "How can it be so exaggerated."

Hearing this, Lin Lei rolled his eyes.

"It's really not an exaggeration. Think about how many companies and bosses in the country are paying attention to it?"

"Even if you just pass the threshold of the Youth Brewers Competition, you are a first-class genius in many places."

"Spiritual wine is one of the five wonders. The commercial value behind it is immeasurable. Even if my Lin family and Du family are combined, they can't take up 23% of the national market."

Wang Xianxian raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that the two imperial families combined would not even account for a quarter of the national market share.

Lin Lei continued to explain: "The Five Wonders are different from other resources. The Five Wonders are fast-moving consumer goods. Our Lin and Du families do have a high level of attainment in spirit wine, but that only has absolute dominance in high-level spirit wine."

"In the field of low- and middle-level spirit wine, which consumes the most, the Lin and Du families do not have much influence."

"In fact, in the thousands of years of progress in the spirit wine industry, many winemakers have left their own marks for the world."

"Spirit wine carries emotions. Some winemakers can make spiritual wine that will be passed down from generation to generation even if they have mediocre talents."

"For example, the Tongmai wine we are familiar with, as a first-level spirit wine included in the national spirit wine list, it is far ahead of other spirit wines with the same effect not only in efficacy, material requirements, but also in the simplicity of brewing technology."

"And the person who developed this spirit wine is just an ordinary third-level winemaker."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian seemed to have some impressions in his mind. He had heard his mother talk about it.

The winemaker's name was Li Yuan. He was upright and had a beloved wife.

The two were in love and had a child in the second year of their marriage.

Unfortunately, fate did not favor this kind man.

When his wife was giving birth, the city they lived in was hit by a beast tide.

Because of the large-scale spiritual damage, his wife was unfortunately killed, leaving only the dying child in her belly.

Fate did not completely abandon this man.

A new life was born in the mother's body, and he got a lovely daughter.