Soon, Qin Baobao poured a small cup of 'drunk life and dream death' for everyone. Then he picked up the wine glass in front of him and put it under his nose and sniffed it, revealing an intoxicated look.

I'm afraid that everyone here doesn't know the name of this 'drunken life and dream death'. But they could also smell the rich aroma of the wine, and look at the eyes of the others staring at the glass, even if they were sluggish, they knew how extraordinary this glass of wine was.

"Everyone, please taste. ”

Xia Weiwei took the lead in raising her glass to signal everyone.

After a sip of wine, everyone closed their eyes and showed different expressions, as if they were all brought into their own little world by this sip of wine.

Except for Swordsman and Xia Weiwei.

"This wine is not to the appetite of the young man?"

Xia Weiwei asked in surprise.

As far as Xia Weiwei knows, there are not many people in the world who can brew 'drunken life and dream death', and even Xia Weiwei's brewing is not a complete 'drunk life and dream death'. The full recipe for 'Drunken Life and Dream Death' has long been lost. Xia Weiwei also relied on the long inheritance in her memory, and through continuous experiments, she recovered most of it. It's just that she never found the right last few ingredients. This has always been a big regret in her heart.

Even so, there are very few people in the world who can be lucky enough to drink 'drunk life and dream death', which is also the capital that Xia Weiwei has always been proud of.

In the past, anyone who drank 'drunk life and dreams of death', no matter how many times they drank it, would be affected by its medicinal power, and the time would be long or short and fall into a certain scene fragment in their memory.

The reason why Xia Weiwei was not affected was because of her strong cultivation, and she would pour herself a small cup almost every day, so she could look as usual now.

But the swordsman was not affected in any way, which made Xia Weiwei very surprised. The cultivation of the swordsman was obviously only in the early stage of the foundation building period, how could he resist the power of 'drunken life and dream death'? Even Li Wufeng, who was at the peak of the Jindan period, was already addicted to it.

"It's not. Sister Xia's cup of 'drunk life and dream death' is one of the rare wines that my little brother has drunk. ”

The swordsman put down his glass and shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't like to drink it, but this glass of wine is a little less flavorful than the 'drunken life and dream death' brewed by Xiao Praruo.

"Oh, is it just one of them? I don't know what the first wine in the young man's heart is, who made it?"

Hearing the swordsman say this, it immediately aroused Xia Weiwei's strong curiosity.

"Who's brewing it?"

The swordsman was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of Xiao Panruo's delicate little face, as well as the sorrow that hung on his face all the year round.

"An old man. ”

The swordsman came back to his senses and smiled indifferently.

"If you have the opportunity, the young man must introduce the old man in your mouth to the slave family, and the strange man who can make a wine that is praised by other young heroes is very worshipful in his heart. ”

As if noticing the change in the swordsman's expression, Xia Weiwei smiled slightly and wisely diverted the topic.

"In fact, Sister Xia's 'Drunken Life and Dream Death' is already a rare wine in this world, but Sister Xia may wish to try to add a little late primrose to it next time she brews, maybe it will have a different taste. ”

The swordsman picked up the wine glass and took a sip again, tasted it carefully, and said suddenly.

Although the swordsman did not personally drink the 'Drunken Life Dream Death' brewed by Xiao Praruo, he witnessed the whole process of Xiao Prajna's brewing 'Drunken Life Dream Death'. After tasting Xia Weiwei's brewed 'Drunken Life and Dream Death', he always felt as if something was missing, but he didn't think about it for a while.

After the swordsman tasted it again, he felt that it seemed to be a little less sweet. With the improvement of cultivation, the taste of swordsmen has also made great progress, so they can distinguish the subtle differences.

"Evening primrose?"

Xia Weiwei felt as if she had heard this name somewhere, but her memory was very vague.

"What late primrose? What are you talking about, little sword? Why does the old man never seem to have heard of any grass in this world with this name?"

At this time, Li Wufeng, who had the highest cultivation, was the first to wake up, and just when he heard the swordsman talking about the evening primrose, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh, yes, it's evening primrose. Evening primrose is another name for it. I forgot about it for a moment. ”

Only then did the swordsman know that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained.

Since he came to his senses, he has been bent on recreating the secret recipe of Xiao Praruo's brewing 'drunken life and dream death'. It's just that there are so many medicinal herbs in this world? Because the age is too old, the names of various medicinal herbs have changed greatly. And he didn't have much time, and during this time, he only found a few ingredients according to the pictures of the classics in the sect, including the evening primrose he just mentioned.

"Evening primrose? ”

Xia Weiwei listened to the swordsman's explanation and groaned.

Evening primrose is a herb that grows in the shade and is very common in the deep mountains and forests, and is rarely used to make wine on weekdays. At first, Xiao Hanruo didn't know what the brewing recipe was, but he accidentally added a late primrose and found that the taste was not bad, so he kept it.

"Sister Xia, you can give it a try. ”

The swordsman nodded.

Although he knew the complete formula of 'Drunken Life, Dream and Death', it would take a long time to match the medicinal materials of the ancient era with the current one-to-one, and he didn't mind helping Xia Weiwei perfect her formula.

"Okay, by the way, how can a few people be interested in coming to the shop to eat today? Let the slave family guess, calculate the time, it should be that the challenge of the outer disciples of the Tang Dynasty Mansion has just ended, and a few of them are here to celebrate the two young heroes, right?"

Seeing that everyone woke up, Xia Weiwei sensitively changed the topic.

Hearing Xia Weiwei's words, the swordsman and Li Wufeng and the others looked at each other. Originally, this time was supposed to celebrate the swordsman and Sun Li's success in keeping the position of the inner disciple, but it happened that the swordsman was forced to change his court. Where is there any desire to celebrate? Everyone is clearly here to drink to relieve their sorrows.

"What are you celebrating, Sister Xia, you don't know that the little junior brother is in big trouble. ”

Qin Baobao stood up and fought for the swordsman. He told Xia Weiwei about a series of recent events in the sect.

Li Wufeng's heart trembled as he listened from the sidelines. During this time, he also saw that this Xia girl's attitude towards the swordsman was very different, and he was afraid that Xia Weiwei would be angry with the entire sect because of the unfair treatment of the swordsman in the sect.

Sure enough, Li Wufeng's worst concern still happened.

"It's just too much of a deception. I didn't expect the world's largest faction to do such a thing. ”

After listening to Qin Baobao's complaint, Xia Weiwei immediately exploded.