Chapter Seventy-Five: Life

The visitor looked at the surroundings, then at the intact shop, looked at the door plaque that had never been seen before, and said, "Delicious little shop......? Fragrant ......"

As he spoke, he sniffed intoxicated at the smell wafting from the storefront.

Qin Xiu saw him and heard his words, but he ignored it and continued to drink.

People walked into the small shop and looked at the environment and decoration in amazement, these modern things obviously attracted people.

But the most attractive thing is the wine that is being drunk in front of a man and a cat.

Smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, the visitor swallowed his saliva and said to Qin Xiu, "Boss, didn't you see a guest coming?"

Hearing this, Qin Xiu raised his eyes and looked at the visitor, with long indigo hair, wearing a brown retro-style robe, exposing one arm and half of his chest, with strange tattoos on it, a ring of red hair on the neckline and sleeves of the robe, brown boots, black trousers, and a wine bag hanging from his waist, giving people a chic and uninhibited feeling.

Liang Bei originally planned to go to Kyoto's famous drunken immortal residence to have a meal, but halfway through the walk, he suddenly smelled an unheard aroma of wine, and he was immediately attracted, as if he fell in love with a beauty at first sight at a glance, and his heart was just trying to find her.

And Liang Bei's heart beat faster at that time when he smelled it, and all the drunken immortal residences were left behind, and he directly followed the fragrance of wine to find a small shop.

If Qin Xiu knew that his original purpose was the Drunken Immortal Residence, he would definitely be unscrupulous in his heart thinking about robbing the customers of the Drunken Immortal Residence again.

Seeing the person staring directly at the wine in his hand, Qin Xiu asked knowingly, "What do you need?"

"Do you sell the wine in your hand? I came for it, and I smelled it from afar. The man scratched the back of his head.

"Sell, 10 spirit crystals for a pot. Qin Xiu said.

"10 spirit crystals??," the man asked in astonishment.

"What's too expensive?" Qin Xiu asked with an eyebrow. This price is according to the price of a thousand years ago, at that time 10 spirit crystals were not expensive, but now it is not necessarily, but if you add the effect of burning clouds, he believes that no one will find it expensive.

"Boss, I admit that this wine is very fragrant, but it's not worth 10 spirit crystals, right?" the man frowned, so that he was not angry.

Qin Xiu was too lazy to go around with the other party, and said directly: "This wine is a fire cloud that has been lost for a thousand years, do you want to love it." ”

The man who originally wanted to talk to Qin Xiu suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this, as a drunkard and crazy, how could he not know about the burning clouds.

Liang Bei looked at Qin Xiu suspiciously and asked, "Fire Burning Clouds?" has been lost for a thousand years, and this joke is not funny at all. And if this wine is really so precious, how can you give it to the cat?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiaobai, who was drinking.

Qin Xiu glanced at him lightly, didn't speak, poured himself another glass, and tasted it slowly.

Xiaobai, who was drinking, also glanced at him coldly, continued to taste the wine, and snorted coldly in his heart, stupid human, is Uncle Ben an ordinary cat? Oh no, how can Uncle Ben be a cat!

The man looked at Qin Xiu who tasted it tangledly, and Xiaobai who was holding the wine glass and drinking, but finally couldn't stand the aroma of wine in the air, gritted his teeth, took out 10 spirit crystals, and said, "Bring me a pot!"

Qin Xiu put away the 10 spirit crystals he had placed on the table, walked into the kitchen, took out the wine, and took out a purple clay pot wine jug, as well as a bamboo cylindrical long spoon.

He lifted the lid from the jar, scooped a spoonful of wine out of the jar with a long bamboo spoon, and poured it into the jug, which was only the size of an adult's palm, and soon filled the jug.

Closing the lid, Qin Xiu put the wine jar back, closed the lid of the wine jug, and walked out of the kitchen to hand the wine jug to the other party.

Liang Bei stretched out his hand and grabbed it, couldn't wait to open the lid, approached his nose, inhaled hard, closed his eyes with a face full of enjoyment, and the whole person was intoxicated by the intoxicating smell of the fire clouds.

"It's so fragrant!" the man admired, opened his eyes, took a careful sip, and swirled in his mouth before swallowing.

Rumble......

The mellow and refreshing taste spread in the mouth, bursting out with infinite charm, and the fiery feeling surged all over the body, Liang Bei only felt that his whole body seemed to be surrounded by flames, and the whole person seemed to be burning.

The Yuan Force on his body began to boil, like boiling water, making him come back to his senses from the aftertaste of wine.

When the Yuan Force stopped, his face showed surprise, just one bite actually made his Yuan Force boil? You must know that he is a cultivator in the middle of the sixth order! Although he has not improved much, it has purified the Yuan Force!

Staring at the wine jug in his hand dumbfounded, and then looking at the person and cat over there who had never changed their faces, his heart gradually became solemn.

However, Liang Bei didn't show it, and he was not in a hurry to leave, he sat down directly in the nearest seat, and drank it one by one with the wine jug, and in the end he was completely drinking in the way of pouring, and drank the whole pot of wine at once.

Unplugged the wine jug, poured it into his mouth vigorously, until a drop of nine couldn't come out, Liang Bei put down the wine jug, burped, and spewed out a mouth full of intoxicating wine, just such a pot of wine, not only let you taste the unprecedented charming taste of wine, but also made his Yuan Li purification improve a small section.

At this time, where did he still feel sorry for those 10 spirit crystals, he only felt that it was worth the money, the cultivation of a sixth-order monk was not so easy to rise, even a little bit would take a long time, and now just a pot of wine made him rise a short section, how could this not make him excited!

"Boss, bring me another pot!" Liang Bei said as he held the flask and put it on the countertop, sat on the red bar stool.

Qin Xiu didn't bother to speak, he just pointed to the menu, and the man looked at his hand, and immediately saw the red font on it.

The man did not give up, and unwillingly quibbled: "Boss, what is on it is the food, and what I want is the wine, these are two different things, and this cannot be confused." ”

Qin Xiu drank the last glass of wine in the wine jug and said slowly: "Don't struggle, you can't just can't, you can order other things on the menu." ”

"I only want wine, I can't live without wine, after drinking your wine here, the usual wine can no longer enter my eyes, if you don't give me wine now, you want my life!" the man said pitifully and painfully.