Ye Chang is good.

This was the first impression after everyone present exclaimed.

Ye Chang clearly wrote the words in his right palm, but just now he deliberately showed his left palm to mislead everyone. If it weren't for Cao Shaokui, I don't know how many people would have been deceived by him.

Those who are good at scorn are always welcome, so after a short period of embarrassment, everyone laughed again: "I have to let Ye Shiyi drink a few more cups today, and he actually played with us between applause, not to get drunk with him, and not to understand the hatred in his heart."

"Amitabha, there is no wine in this temple." Shanhui made a big noise, and when he heard that everyone wanted to drink, he immediately said.

"I didn't want to eat here from you, although the vegetarian mat of your Dafuxian Temple is famous, it doesn't suit my appetite."

"Exactly, Ye Shiyi, follow us to Beishi, and let Ye Shiyi taste our Luoyang flavor."

"Invite some more servants, Ye Shiyi is here, how can there be no singing and dancing?"

Everyone was gossiping, and without waiting for Ye Chang to object, they hugged him out of Dafuxian Temple. It was Cao Shaokui, who was also grabbed by the arm of the arm, pushed the back of the back, and was almost half-framed and taken out of the door.

"Master Shanhui, Master Shanhui, you have to keep my table of vegetarian food" Unable to break free, Cao Shaokui could only turn around and shout.

He was about to say something, when he suddenly remembered something: "But...... Haven't tried it yet, if it's really silent......"

His voice was drowned out by the distant sound of a bell. Shanhui was stunned, this is the sound of lunch, usually at this time, as soon as the bell rings, the sound in the Buddha hall is bound to ring. This time, though, it was quiet.

He boldly walked back to the Buddha hall and saw it hanging honestly on the wall.

The bell rang again, and the brass was silent.

"It's gone...... Gone...... Sure enough, it's gone," Shanhui clapped his hands and laughed, and ran out of the door.

The old monk's gaffe fell into the eyes of the two girls on the stupa, and the two girls looked at each other with excitement and surprise in their eyes.

Did you really solve this demon?

"That Cao Shaokui used to be Taile Ling, maybe ...... Can we go and ask him? ”

"It's not possible now, he followed the prodigal son, I'm afraid he won't be here today." The girl surnamed Li muttered, and then said, "Let's wait here for the time being, don't worry, don't worry." ”

They were about to go downstairs when they saw two short monks tiptoeing into the temple again. The two monks acted in a sneaky manner, and looked like thieves. The two women frowned together, there was no one in the Buddha hall now, these two monks, could it be that they were stealing things?

These two monks are Puzhao and Rongrui. The two of them went to the Buddha hall, looked at the bronze on the wall, and bowed down together.

"There must be a spirit in this bronze, but now the gods have been subdued." Pu Zhao muttered.

Although the two of them were ordained monks, they came from Japan, and naturally they were deeply influenced by the Japanese concept of Shinto, where all things are spiritual. This copper has long been a thing of their concern, and they originally wanted to give it to them in a good way, but now they don't want it.

"Amitabha, the Tang Dynasty is really extraordinary, and that Cao Taile easily subdued the Lingling. The so-called big hidden in the court, small hidden in the city, Cao Taile once served as an official in the court, but he is a figure like a great hidden sage. Tsk, any character in Datang, it's all like this......"

"I only hate that the two of us are late, and I haven't seen a line of teachers, and it is said that a line of teachers is also such a person......"

The two Japanese monks muttered, but they were self-aware and didn't think about getting Cao Shaokui to Japan.

"But senior brother, I still think that Ye Langjun is more powerful, you see if it weren't for him, who would know that Cao Taile had such skills?"

"Yes, yes, if we have the chance, we will definitely visit him again, it was too rude last night, we shouldn't have been hiding it from someone like him, if there is something, tell him honestly, and then beg bitterly."

The two discussed for a while, and then left the temple again.

This scene added a lot of doubts in the eyes of the two girls, Li and Cai, and they never mentioned it. Speaking of Ye Chang and others, they were embraced to Beishi - but they walked from Jide Fang to Dongmen Heng Street, passed Demao Fang and Lixing Fang, and arrived at their destination. Moreover, the workshop in Luoyang is smaller than that in Chang'an, so the time before and after is about two pillars of incense.

For example, there are West and East markets in Chang'an City, and there are also prosperous commercial markets in Luoyang City. Originally, the southern city was the most prosperous, occupying two squares, and the northern city was dwarfed, but it was also quite prosperous. The peony building in the north city was originally built by the Persians after the Shenlong Emperor Zetianwu, and has a history of fifty or sixty years so far, and has always been a famous restaurant in the north city of Luoyang.

At this time, it is the most prosperous trace of the restaurant, but it is rare to see dozens of people rushing into the lively scene like this. Above the restaurant, a person lowered his eyes and looked down, and then retracted his head and said: "It's lively...... Is it really going to kick off? ”

This person looks like he is in his twenties, dressed in a luxurious manner, with beautiful eyebrows and peach eyes, and he knows that he is a romantic character at a glance. He was accompanied by six maids, all of whom were of different colors, and their eyebrows had their own charms, which were obviously dismissed.

A jade fan in his hand is a fine product made by Tan Carpenter, and this jade fan alone is worth a hundred yuan. The right military fan of the Tan family has become popular all over the world, and it has added no less than 10,000 yuan of wealth to the Tan family in the past year. In addition, Ye Chang uses bamboo to make paper, and the Tan family is very closely tied to Wolong Valley economically.

The head on the head is decorated with pearls, and the brocade on the body is the best Shu Mian, and the waist is tied with a jade ring. As soon as he raised his head, someone hurried down towards the crowd.

After a while, the man came back: "Qiyu Wang Sun, it is a group of rich and noble children in Luoyang City, who feasted on Cao Shaokui and Xiuwu Ye Chang. ”

"Ye Chang? Ye Shiyi Lang? I heard that he is a wonderful person, and such a person must be acquainted. The noble boy thought for a moment: "But now that the vulgar turbidity surrounds its side, let's wait first." ”

In his tone, he was quite disdainful of these Luoyang nobles who circled around Ye Chang. It's no wonder that those people are nominally noble sons, but in fact they are just some pants, in his eyes, those people rely on their father and ancestor Yu Yin, and they are not heroes at all.

At this time, Ye Chang was being asked by everyone, how did he know that Cao Shaokui was able to solve the mystery of the copper suffrage.

Ye Chang couldn't say that he knew about this matter because he read Liu Yuxi's notes, but everyone pressed it tightly, and the leader was Cao Shaokui himself. Ye Chang was helpless, so he could only push it into his dream: "There was a dream that he had to serve the immortal elixir, and he knew about it in the dream." ”

This was still vague, which made everyone very dissatisfied, so they forced a punishment for drinking. Ye Chang took a drink, then shook his head: "This wine is too light, too light, it really doesn't have any taste." ”

"Take the three pulp, quickly bring the three pulp, today I have to make Ye Shiyi happy." Someone shouted.

Sanle pulp is a famous spirit, but Ye Chang is a little drunk, and then shook his head: "It's still light, isn't there a lot of spirits in Luoyang?" ”

When everyone saw him drink this famous liquor, his face still did not change, and he screamed vigorously, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue. Ye Chang is actually opportunistic, using a small cup, if he drinks one by one according to the people of the time, even the lightest wine can make people drunk.

"Who said that we don't have good wine in Luoyang, come and give this Langjun a jar of horse milk and peach spring"

But it was the owner of the Peony Building, a Persian with a high nose and deep eyes who came to greet the guests, and when he heard Ye Chang's comment, he was not convinced.

"Is it the horse milk peach spring brewed by Emperor Taizong himself?" Those who know the goods are surprised.

Li Shimin broke Gaochang at the time, obtained mare's milk grapes, planted them in the Imperial Garden, picked and made wine after ripening, and the wine obtained was recorded in the history of "fragrant and fierce, and the taste is both Daigo". Hearing the comment of the knowledgeable man, the Persian said proudly: "This is the wine"

People can't help but smack their tongues, this is the imperial wine in the palace, how can it be bought between the markets?

"A certain father and ancestor are naturally fond of wine, and since there is this horse milk peach spring in the Zhilu Dao Palace, they have searched for it in all directions, but they have only been given an altar from the Queen of Heaven." Nabohu said proudly: "When I heard my father and ancestor talk about this matter, I often hated that I was born late and did not meet the time. However, a certain thought mentioned that Emperor Taizong's method of brewing wine was obtained from Gaochang Kingdom, and it must have been circulated in Gaochang. It took six years and millions of dollars to get this wine recipe and make this wine. Originally, it was easy not to taste it with others, but today this Lang Jun underestimated my Luoyang wine world, and he took it out - this Lang Jun, can you drink it? ”

Ye Chang was still a lamp, drank it all, and smacked his lips.

Compared with the first few wines, it is indeed stronger, but it is only about thirty degrees, which is really nothing to Ye Chang.

"Wine is good, but not good enough." Ye Chang shook his head: "It's still not strong enough"

"Lang Jun looks down on my Luoyang wine so much, could it be that he has tasted a better wine than this?" The Persian Hu man looked Ye Chang up and down, revealing a look of disdain: "Or is it just a bluff and deceiving me?" ”

"Nonsense, what kind of person is Ye Shiyi, since he said that there is better wine, there must be it," someone drank.

Ye Chang smiled and beckoned: "Black Bone Power"

"It's coming"

Kunlun Nu Wu Guli suddenly jumped up, he was carrying a burden on his back, Yi Ye Chang signaled, put the burden on the table, and after opening it, he saw a porcelain bottle

The mouth of the bottle was plugged with a wooden stopper, and everyone still vaguely smelled a faint aroma of wine.

"So-and-so once heard such a story." Ye Chang didn't rush to open the wine, and looked at everyone: "It is also related to a certain dream." ”

The Persian Hu people didn't know what kind of dream he mentioned, but the rich and noble sons of Luoyang who came with Ye Chang knew that Ye Chang was talking about the dream of meeting immortals.

"It is said that in the seventh year of Kaiyuan, there was a Lu Sheng, who tried and failed, met a person in Handan Road, claimed to be surnamed Lu and persuaded him with wine, and after drinking three cups, the owner of the house was cooking yellow sorghum, and he fell into a dream when he was born......"

After the slight adaptation, the "Huangliang Dream" was eloquently said in Ye Chang's mouth, and there was originally some noise around it, but later, it turned out to be silent, and everyone listened to it with relish.

Ye Chang's eloquence was originally good, and this story has been brewing for a long time, and it has Fang's polish, so it is really exciting. When they woke up from their dreams, everyone couldn't help but inhale and sigh, and the sighs were endless.

On the upper floor of the restaurant, the person who looked like a noble son was shocked and moved, and sighed.

Outside the restaurant, two Japanese monks looked at each other in shock.

After a long time, after everyone woke up from this sweet dream, Ye Chang slapped the table: "I once saw an immortal in a dream, and I gave this wine secret recipe, and I repeated it carefully to get this bottle." All of you are Luoyang Junyan, and you can comment on one or two. ”

With that, he jerked the cork off the bottle. With this action, a few drops of wine dripped out, and the aroma was overflowing, and Tao Taoran was drunk everywhere, suppressing the original taste of wine in this peony building

This is not an ordinary liquor, but a shochu with a temperature of more than 60 degrees, which is distilled with fragrant grains on the basis of nectar liquor. After the cork was opened, there was that amount of shallow, just sniffing, I felt dizzy, "ahh

This was originally an accident, but it can be paired with the story of Ye Chang's talent, and everyone around is horrified.

"Cao Gong Degao, please drink it first - this wine is a good wine of immortals, and it is uncomfortable for all mortals, so you should not drink more." Ye Chang said as he poured a small cup for Cao Shaokui.

Cao Shaokui smelled the strong aroma of wine, and saw that Ye Chang said cautiously, so he took a sip at the moment. When the wine reached the lips, I felt that something was wrong, and when it reached the tongue, the tongue was almost numb, and it stayed in the throat, as if there was a fire dragon circling back and forth in the throat. Cao Shaokui also snorted, smacked his lips, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"How?"

"Good wine, good wine"

In addition to these two words, Cao Shaokui didn't know how to evaluate this wine.

Enough, the look on his face, coupled with the matter just now, was enough to make the people around him raise their wine cups one after another, splash the original wine, and stretched out towards Ye Chang: "With me, with me"

Ye Chang made wine for them one by one, the porcelain bottle was not big, and after a while, there was not much left. Seeing this, the Persian Hu people were in a hurry, hurriedly grabbed a cup, and said to Ye Chang: "Ye Langjun wine, please give some and so, and a certain party can be convinced."

Ye Chang smiled and poured him a little, and then raised his wine glass: "Drink Sheng"

"Drink to win"

There was such a sound around them, and everyone raised their glasses and drank them, and poured them down in an anxious sip, carefully sucked a little, and then either coughed violently or smacked their tongues.

"Good Liquor ......"

With this sound, two people were so drunk that they sat on the ground and couldn't stand up.

"If you are drunk, you will have a shopkeeper." Ye Chang bowed to the Persian Hu people.

The Persian Huren was standing there with a cup in his hand. He imitated the horse milk peach spring, not only to satisfy his tongue, but more importantly, to use this spirit to attract business. But after tasting the wine brought by Ye Chang, he realized that his wine was almost not worth mentioning in front of the other party's wine

"This ...... What kind of wine is this, and Ye Langjun can name it? ”

"I took it, and the name came from the legend of Fang Cai, called 'Drunken Huangliang,'."

"What a ...... Drunken sorghum. The Persian Hu Shang rolled his eyes, and then said angrily: "Ye Langjun just rest assured, these are small shop customers, and the small shop will take care of it."