Chapter 124: The Supreme in Wine

I saw that the man was frowning, and his dissatisfied eyes tilted his head to look over, obviously extremely dissatisfied.

Anyone can understand that I was fishing quietly for a while, but as soon as you came to me and threw a big stone, not to mention that the fish were all scared away by you, and even my leisure and elegance of fishing were destroyed by you!

You really put up a big platform......

Why don't you go to heaven!?

Are you building a house here?

Burning the piano and boiling the crane, nothing more than this!

Okay, okay...... You're finally done...... Actually...... There is still a chair placed on the stone platform?

This man was truly surprised.

Damn, do you want to fish here!?

He stared at himself as he watched the utterly unbelievable, unbelievable things happen one after another.

The person in charge seems to be a rich son, the kind who has no power to restrain the chicken. Hmmm? No, this is a serious injury...... With such a serious injury, you actually came to fish......

Everything was done by the guy behind him.

Set up a table for him, set up a chair for him, and make a backrest for him, make him a fishing rod, make him a fishing line, tie him a hook, and give him a drifter......

actually took a small quilt......

Wait a minute, do you want to help him fish again, I say?!

Well...... This isn't the end of the story?!

Puff puff puff......

As if he was going to kill all the fish in the lake, he threw bait into it desperately, and after throwing it for a while, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at himself, and said, "I'm sorry I scared all the fish away just now, and I'll give you a nest too." ”

Puff puff......

He threw it on his side for a long time.

The fisherman was completely stunned, dumbfounded, speechless, and speechless for a long time.

With his many years of rich experience, he was also at a loss for such a strange development in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch his head.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Yun Yang sensitively saw that the person's head was mostly faintly grayish-white hair.

It's unknown how high the cultivation is, but it seems that the age is really not young......

By the time Yun Yang finally sat down, at least half an hour had passed.

What a farce!

But the farce doesn't seem to be over yet, and it has even just begun, because the old man saw that Yun Yang was sitting steadily, just sitting steadily, and he didn't even mean to stretch out the fishing rod, just holding the bait, pinching it, pinching it.

What the hell is this moth up to?!

"Ahem!"

The old man coughed and said suspiciously: "This son, the location of the great effort, even the incense bait has fallen all over, why don't you get off the rod?"

Yun Yang responded with a smile: "I just scared the fish, and now most of the fish dare not come, there are bait under the left and right to lure, just wait for a while, you can attract the fish to come, and naturally you will have to drop the rod after a while." ”

The old man smiled dumbly: "Then, the son is afraid that he will have to wait for a while; according to the old experience, after such a big movement, within an hour, there will be some palm-sized small fish coming, but the bigger fish will never come, and if you want to catch a big fish, it will be at least three hours later." ”

Yun Yang sat down comfortably, leaned on the backrest, and said lightly: "As long as I can catch the big fish, don't say three hours, even if it is three days and three nights, I can wait." ”

Yun Yang smiled: "Catching big fish requires patience. Uncle, don't be impatient. ”

The old man mocked Yun Yang's idea that he had not achieved it, but had been taught a lesson, and he suddenly felt choked. He sat down puffed up, closed his mouth and never spoke again.

I wanted to get this guy away in a few words, so that I could return to my purity, but I didn't expect this guy to say it for three days and three nights, okay, I want to see if this rich boy who does everything is really so patient......

But if he doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that Yun Yang doesn't speak: "Where did you buy this coat, uncle?" It seems to be really good, as long as you wear it, you are not afraid of wind, frost, rain and snow." And this hat, it's just ...... You can cover the whole lake. ”

The old man snorted and did not answer.

"This big sun, if there is a hat to cover it......" Yun Yang sighed, seemingly sighing.

The old man still did not speak.

"Dare to ask my father-in-law's surname?" Yun Yang asked.

The old man was engrossed in watching the drift and turned a deaf ear.

"How long has the old man lived?" Yun Yang asked again.

The old man was still staring at the floating floating on the surface of the water, and did not say a word.

Yun Yang scratched his head, and suddenly felt a large stone the size of a human head from his side, and smashed it out with a "hey".

Burst!

The water splashed into the sky.

It was smashed in front of the old man's fishing rod.

A stone startled a thousand waves, and the lake that was easy to return to calm immediately made waves again, and after this stone, I am afraid that it will be a long time before there are fish here.

The old man suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Why are you so ignorant......, this little boy? Aren't you making trouble?"

Yun Yang asked with a smile, "Dare to ask the old man's surname?"

The old man gasped angrily: "The old man has changed places, and he is no longer here." "Stand up and make a gesture to go.

"Old Fang, we're not here anymore. This old man seems to be a master, how can he lose arms with a master, let's follow him, where he goes, we will go, we can't lose it. Yun Yang called out to Fang Mofei and also stood up.

The old man was speechless for a while.

Look up to the sky and sigh.

couldn't help but touch it from behind, and actually took out a huge wine gourd, unscrewed the lid and poured a big mouthful, staring at his eyes: "I'm angry......"

"The old man is angry, don't be angry. Yun Yang said gently: "At such an old age, if you are angry, wouldn't it make people sigh when this place is sparse............ly populated?"

“......”

At this moment, not only the old man was almost really angry, but even Fang Mofei was a little speechless.

Until now, he didn't see what Yun Yang meant by making trouble like this.

Isn't this just vexatious?

Childe, are you still young? Is it really okay to do this?

Yun Yang looked at the huge wine gourd, his eyes showed a strange look, and he said softly: "Uncle, this wine is good." !”

The old man snorted, holding the wine gourd and rolling his eyes.

This kid wants to drink my wine?

Thinking too much, right?

The old man snorted, wiped his mouth, and put the wine gourd back, still not wanting to deal with anyone.

"Old Fang, where's our wine?" Yun Yang asked, turning his head.

The corners of Fang Mofei's mouth twitched: "Right away." ”

For a moment.

A table was placed in front of Yun Yang, and immediately, ten hot side dishes were placed on the table one by one.

Two wine glasses, crystal clear.

A jar of wine, placed on the edge of the table.

It's just that this wine jar, at a glance, you can see that it is obviously a very old object.

Even the sticker on it was almost unclear.

From the outside to the inside, it is obvious that the jar is an old wine, quite a good vintage!

The old man took the fishing rod, glanced at the jar of wine casually, and actually paused. The eyes under the hat are blocked, and I don't know if I can see it straight.

"Speaking of wine, in this world, there have been countless brewing masters for thousands of years, and all kinds of wine are also varied, competing with each other, each with ingenuity, and the list is endless. Yun Yang said slowly: "However, to this day, the only brewing master who can be recognized by the entire continent and the world is the god of wine three hundred and thirty years ago, Fengxian Ge. ”

Speaking of this, even the old man who had always been unpretentious couldn't help but bow his head slowly.

Indeed, Fengxian Ge's achievements in wine are indeed unconvinced.

"Feng Xiange, as a generation of masters, has no quarrel with the world all his life, from the age of Chinese New Year's Eve to the age of 279, that is, he disappeared twenty years ago, and in his life, he has only devoted himself to two things, one is medicine, and the other is wine. At that time, the people of the rivers and lakes said: the evil doctor Bacchus. ”

"His medical skills are also superb, but the way he starts with medicine is more than the sword, so he is called evil, but today we will not talk about his medical skills, only about his wine. The amount of wine he has made in his life is innumerable. However, there are very few wines that can be recognized by him, and there are only seven in total. And these seven kinds, he called them Big Dipper wine. ”

The old man sat upright, and there was a hint of mockery on his face under the hat: You know a fart......! Hum.

Yun Yang said lightly: "However, few people know that this so-called Big Dipper Seven Star Wine is just a wine that Fengxian Song pushed out to the public. Although each of these Big Dipper Seven Star Wines is already a top-grade wine, it has not reached the level of perfection after all!"

In fact, the three kinds of wine that Feng Xian Ge cherishes the most are the fine wines he uses as a member, which are divided into three wines: heaven, earth and man. Depending on different friendships, different cultivations, different pasts, and different experiences, they take them out to entertain friends. ”

The old man breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "This kid actually knows such a story, and he is very good. ”

Yun Yang said: "However, although these three kinds of fine wine can be called masterpieces, they are still not the top famous wine that Feng Xian Ge most admires, the top famous wine he treasures is also the top famous wine in the entire Tianxuan Continent, it is definitely not the three wines of this heaven, earth and people, but ...... The supreme in wine!"

"The so-called supreme in wine, just the brewing materials are extremely rare, Feng Xian Ge collected countless precious invisible materials on the top of the mountain in the northwest of Tiannan to make it, and in his life, he only brewed ninety-nine jars. ”

"On the day the wine is made, it will be sealed before it is tasted, and it is difficult to open it when it is idle. It is Feng Xian Ge himself, and it is usually difficult to drink, but since he was two hundred and thirty years old, he drank again, but he only drank this kind of wine, for Feng Xian Ge at that time, looking at the world, except for the supreme in this wine, there is no kind of wine that can enter the throat! . ”

"Until the time of his disappearance, this long-famous, but never-before-seen wine supreme was left with only the last nine altars!"

"Pu was sold out as soon as he appeared, and in the end, only six altars entered the market and were auctioned many times. According to the highest transaction price, it seems to have reached the number of 3,000 Xuanjing!"

Yun Yang said slowly, and there seemed to be a peculiar charm in his voice.

3,000 pieces of Xuanjing.

Over there, the old man wearing a hat looked up at the sky, and there was no regret in his heart.

The auction that year, I got the news late...... Otherwise, there will be one jar of wine for me!

Just 3,000 Xuanjing is a fart, I can give 30,000!