Chapter 243: Alcohol Can Also Be Intoxicating (Part 1)

Jiu Xian originally thought that what Yang Chen said was that once he lost, he would export something. He was laughing in his heart, Yang Chen really didn't know how to drink well. He could taste wine that was more delicious than Qingyun Xianliu, so how could it be compared with anything.

After hearing Yang Chen's words, Jiu Xian was suddenly startled. Looking at Yang Chen, he suddenly felt like a confidant. People who like wine are afraid of not being able to drink good wine.

As Yang Chen said, once you taste delicious food today, what should you do if you can't taste it again in the future? Seeing that Yang Chen was so determined and confident, Jiu Xian suddenly began to worry about gains and losses.

But Jiu Xian soon understood and almost fell into Yang Chen's trap. If Yang Chen could bring out wine that was more delicious than Qingyun Xianliu, how could he still use it? Look at the queue here?

After thinking about this, the wine master shook his head and sneered: "That will happen in the future. I really have to wait to taste your wine today."

"Xiaoxue, go find some water!" Yang Chen said nothing more and directly ordered Sun Qingxue.

Sun Qingxue was anxious, thinking about how to resolve the discord between Yang Chen and Jiu Xian. Hearing Yang Chen's words, he couldn't help but hesitate. If Yang Chen couldn't take it out, wouldn't it be very difficult? I couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Brother Yang!"

"I haven't lied to you, have I?" Yang Chen smiled softly, as if he knew what Sun Qingxue was worried about.

Hearing these reassuring words that Yang Chen had said several times, Sun Qingxue suddenly felt at ease. When Yang Chen said this, his confident look made Sun Qingxue feel as if she had returned to the execution ground where her whole family was executed, and to the small courtyard where her master was haunted by the blood demon vine.

At this point, Sun Qingxue had no doubts anymore and rushed directly into the restaurant. For disciples of the Qingyun Sect, it is not a big problem to go in and ask for a glass of water. After a while, he came out with a large basin of water.

The waiters in the restaurant were also smart and had heard the commotion here a long time ago. They did not hesitate to bring out a table, complete with a set of chairs, and delivered it to the senior Jiu Xian. The wine master was not polite and sat down on the chair without any hesitation, waiting quietly.

Sun Qingxue put a large basin of water on the table, and then naturally walked behind Yang Chen. Yang Chen didn't waste any more words and sat down opposite the wine master at the table.

From the Qiankun bag, Yang Chen took out a large jade wine cup, which was almost three taels in size. Afterwards, Yang Chen thought about it and seemed to feel it was a pity, so he took the wine glass back, replaced it with a small two-cent cup, and put it on the table. At the same time, he took out a one-pound wine bottle and placed it next to him.

This action was very obvious, and the meaning expressed was also very clear. He was reluctant to give the wine master a drink from a big cup, so he only used a small cup.

Seeing this appearance, even the wine master started to look forward to it. Yang Chen cherishes it so much. Could it be that there really is some good wine?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Chen poured water into the wine pot. This action made the people who watched him feel confused for a while. Is this a drink or a drink of water? The people watching began to talk about it.

There was such a big movement here, and other people who were originally buying and selling in the market also gathered around. Although not everyone is fond of wine, a bet between a long-established senior in the wine country and a junior is still very interesting.

After finishing everything he was doing and filling the pot with more than half of the water, Yang Chen stood up, cupped his hands to the people around him, and reminded loudly: "Everyone, friends who are light drinkers, please take a few steps back to avoid making mistakes."

What does it mean? You haven’t had a drink yet and you’re reminding me like this? This is so disrespectful! Everyone has this idea in mind, arrogant! Do you really think that the smell of alcohol can knock someone down?

No one acted, and Yang Chen didn't care. Anyway, the words had been spoken, and it was none of his business if others didn't listen. At most, it's just that someone was drunk in the local area due to the smell of alcohol. It's not a big deal to have a big sleep.

Jiu Xian was already tempted by Yang Chen's actions. The more Yang Chen behaves like this, the more it proves that he has something in his hand. The smell of alcohol can knock people down. What kind of strong alcohol is this? Before Yang Chen could take out the wine, the wine master had already begun to fidget, without any image of a senior master.

In the midst of everyone's anticipation, a green and yellow gourd with "Qihang No Watermark" color appeared on Yang Chen's hand. Yang Chen held the waist of the gourd, opened the gourd lid, and carefully began to tilt it slowly above the wine pot.

A drop of viscous liquid slowly appeared from the mouth of the gourd, and then lingered reluctantly on the gourd buckle for a while. Then it completely detached from the gourd, and with a ding-dong sound, gently fell into the clear water of the wine pot. Immediately, Yang Chen quickly covered the gourd and put it away as if he were holding some treasure.

From the moment the drop of liquid appeared, everyone's eyes never left. The strange thing is that although Yang Chen is extremely solemn, no one can smell a trace of wine. Is this the wine Yang Chen mentioned?

Senior Jiuxian was also confused, but soon he no longer doubted Yang Chen's words. A faint smell of wine suddenly floated in the wine bottle. He was sitting closest and could smell it most clearly.

The smell of alcohol floated faintly around, and everyone also smelled it. Slowly, the smell of the wine became stronger and more fragrant. There are quite a few people here who are good drinkers. At this moment, there was a series of sniffing sounds, which was really interesting.

However, the smell of alcohol did not stop at all. As time went by, an increasingly fragrant smell quickly filled the entire city. There were several young monks who had begun to blush on their faces, and they were actually a little tipsy due to the smell of alcohol.

Originally, the street was filled with the smell of Qingyun Xianliu, but at this moment, everyone's noses and minds were filled with the mellow smell of alcohol, and there was no such thing as Qingyun Xianliu.

The performance of Senior Jiuxian was even worse. Even though he was sitting closest, his nose was opening and closing constantly, as if he wanted to completely inhale the strong fragrance into his nose. If there weren't so many people here watching, the wine master might have been unable to hold himself back and picked up the jug and drank a full cup.

Yang Chen finally picked up the wine flask and shook it gently in his hand to allow the wine to dissolve more fully. Following his actions, someone in the market finally fell down and fell asleep, making bursts of snoring sounds.

However, no one cared about this. Everyone's eyes followed the wine bottle in Yang Chen's hand. After a while, Yang Chen grabbed the wine bottle and gently ordered a drink from the small two-cent cup on the table.

"Senior, please!" After filling the wine glass, Yang Chen made a gesture of invitation towards the wine master opposite.

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