.“ Fierce, really strong! Elder Hu Jun smacked his lips unsatisfied, not caring at all about the ridicule of the drinkers around him, this good wine person encountered good wine, naturally in a good mood, Elder Hu Jun gave a thumbs up, and praised sincerely:

"The Flame Valley burns, it really lives up to its name, it's really like a flame, cool! It's so cool! Haha,"

After Elder Hu Jun finished speaking, he pretended to put his hand into his arms, but in fact he was taking something from the storage belt, and when he took it out again, he was afraid that there were seven or eight gold leaves in his hand, so Elder Hu Jun handed the gold leaf to the white-bearded old man, and said with crystal clear eyes:

"Such a good wine, where is one gourd enough, and then give the old man a few gourds."

"Hehe, young man, although the old wine is good, you must not be greedy!" When Elder Hu Jun took out the gold leaf with a smile and continued to buy wine, a trace of indescribable taste passed on his wrinkled old face, but he didn't take Elder Hu Jun's gold leaf, just lowered his head and patted the big wine vat on the ground, and continued:

"Old decay, this wine, but there is also a nickname, known as the Burning Heart Flower Carving, young man, do you know what it means?"

"Heart-burning flower carving? What do you mean? Elder Hu Jun saw that the white-bearded man who sold wine was coldly showing a heart-burning flower carving, and he didn't accept his gold leaf, so he couldn't help but stop with the hand that had just pulled the wine gourd stop, looked at the white-bearded old man with a very stunned face and asked:

"Didn't you say just now that this is some kind of Flame Valley Burn, why is it a Burning Heart Flower Sculpture again?"

"Haha, the Flame Valley Burning is a common name, and it is another name that the drinker has drunk too much and said that the wine is like fire. The white-bearded old man pointed his hand towards a broken futon on the ground by the side of the wine jar, motioned for Elder Hu Jun to sit, and said in his mouth:

"But the Burning Heart Flower Sculpture is the real name of this wine, young man, you don't drink much, so you don't know, this is normal, normal, haha!"

"By the way, there are also young men, there are two ways to drink this wine, which one do you want to choose?" The white-bearded old man saw Elder Hu Jun walking towards the broken futon according to his words, still holding a large handful of gold leaves in his hand, which was also generous when he bought wine just now, so he smiled again without waiting for Elder Hu Jun to sit down.

"Oh, there are two ways to drink this wine?" As soon as Elder Hu Jun sat on the broken futon, he heard the white-bearded old man's words, and when he casually put the gold leaf in his hand on the ground in front of him, he looked at the white-bearded old man very unexpectedly:

"Haha, young man, the first way to drink is to drink it with water, just like they do." The white-bearded old man saw that Elder Hu Jun's eyes were full of doubts, and he smiled and said:

"The second way to drink is to naturally drink without water."

"Haha, isn't that nonsense when you say that?" Elder Hu Jun was seriously preparing to listen to the old man with a white beard, but he knew that the old man with a white beard was talking about it loosely and boringly, Elder Hu Jun couldn't hold back, so he teased:

"Haha, uncle, don't you mind, the old man doesn't mean anything else, it's just that you drink with water, and the other doesn't drink with water, isn't it superfluous?"

"Superfluous?" The white-bearded old man saw that Elder Hu Jun was still ridiculing, and the look on his face was stunned for a moment, and after asking Elder Hu Jun a rhetorical question, he immediately reacted again:

"It's not too redundant, it's not too redundant, young man, how about listening to the old man tell you while you drink?"

"What's wrong with this, uncle, as long as you give the old man a drink, you can say anything, haha!" Elder Hu Jun was prepared in his heart, and in the interval between the white-bearded old man's words, he hurriedly poured two small sips, feeling the taste of the line of fire, Elder Hu Jun was extremely happy with this feeling, and saw that the white-bearded old man also said that he wanted him to listen while drinking, so he immediately opened his mouth without hesitation and said:

"Don't worry, uncle, this wine is a lot of money, and the old man's wine is good, you say, you say, you say slowly! Hey! ”

"Haha, young man, the old man doesn't seem to have a similar accent to us from Gyeonggi, I wonder if Xiaoyou has ever heard of his daughter Hong?" The white-bearded old man couldn't help but grin and shake his head when he saw Elder Hu Jun's greedy appearance.

"Daughter Red?" Elder Hu Jun smacked his lips, and after feeling the taste of the tip of his tongue, he replied casually:

"The old man naturally knows, but I don't know what kind of daughter red you are asking?"

"How many other daughters are red?" This time, the white-bearded old man was stunned, and the big spoon in his hand touched the wine jar, making a muffled sound, and the old man hurriedly held the spoon with both hands, and the eyes that had been half-squinting tried to widen a little.

"Of course, there is a kind of herb called Daughter Red, there is also a kind of stone called Daughter Red, and there is a kind of ......" Elder Hu Jun's eyes were attracted by the sound of the white-bearded old man's big spoon touching the wine jar.

"Slow, slow, slow!" The white-bearded old man saw that Elder Hu Jun seemed to have something to say, so he immediately put down the big spoon and waved his hand at Elder Hu Jun and said:

"The old man buys wine, and his daughter Hong is naturally talking about wine."

"Daughter's red wine?" Elder Hu Jun paused, and after pouring a small sip of wine, he felt that there was not much wine in the gourd, so he shook the wine gourd with his hand and said:

"When the old man was in Yangzhou in his early years, he drank the kind of daughter red you said, which is compared with your wine, but it really can't be compared."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" The white-bearded old man saw what he was saying, Elder Hu Jun seemed to understand, he choked half to death at the moment, and after squinting his eyes at Elder Hu Jun, he secretly thought that if he still wanted to speak well, he was afraid that it would be best not to let Elder Hu Jun speak, so he pretended to cough twice and said:

"The young man is young, but he is well-informed, but today the old man wants to have a little bit of something to do with the daughter you said."

"Oh, I want to hear about it!" Looking at the face of the white-bearded old man, as an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, Elder Hu Jun naturally knew that this old man was afraid that he would be pushed a few words by himself, and he didn't want to interject himself, so he smiled slightly and followed the words of the white-bearded old man.

"This daughter is red, most of these legends and stories are similar, which means that the family gave birth to a daughter, in order to have a good wine to drink when the daughter gets married, the people who value the daughter will buy some wine, bury it in the ground, and then take it out when the daughter gets married, and the wine at this time is called the daughter red, right?"

"Uncle, what you said is right?" Elder Hu Jun saw that the white-bearded old man didn't stop talking in one breath, which was just enough for him to drink a few sips, and when he shook the wine gourd in his hand again, he only felt that it was empty, and it happened that the white-bearded old man asked him, and immediately said:

"It's just that the wine in the old man's wine gourd is gone, how about you sell it to the old man again?"