199 life stage fright?

Some wine experts believe that champagnes less than 5 years old are more suitable for decanting because they have a hard structure, which is not found in fully matured champagnes. In addition, the 2011 and 2013 vintages are not recommended for decanting, because of these

The 2011 vintage was harvested too early, while the 2013 vintage was harvested too late. It is not easy to balance the two vintages, and if a champagne is not well balanced, the decanting will only magnify its shortcomings.

Therefore, when I saw that the casual bottles of Yinshu were relatively old, they were still well preserved, and when I drank them comfortably, I didn't get angry, and the muscles of my face twitched one by one.

Yinshu's gaze turned to everyone, and he had conjured more than six cups in one hand, holding them in one hand, and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Everyone looked a little embarrassed, but they quickly took the cup, poured it and tasted it, and the organ Wushuang looked at Yinshu, "The master of the public defeat, give him a drink too." ”

Yinshu heard nothing, and directly released the public defeat.

Holding the head of the public defeat, the organ Wushuang gently poured champagne into his mouth.

This time, it was even more noisy, and even the people who were experimenting were dumbfounded, "What are they doing?

"You see, their space magic weapon can be filled with people?!When he casts the magic weapon, it is so fast that I can't look down on it at all, what magic weapon does he use!!"

"What kind of person, it's obviously a dead person!!"

Because, Gong Defeat is now so weak that he doesn't have much breath, but he can't die yet, as if something is hanging his life between dozens of breaths, as if he is deliberately torturing him.

Therefore, if you can't get close to the inspection, you will be mistaken for a dead person, or even a corpse that has been dry for a long time.

"Dead Man's ?!!"

"Oh my God!!God has no eyes, dead people are treated like this, dead people give him champagne!!My Nima is so embarrassed!!"

Of course, the person who had just tried out, because he was distracted from his spirit, did not get the approval of the ancient remnant sword spirit, and failed, who told him that he was not concentrated enough and was attracted by the silver tree. Of course, that person also had tears but didn't know that it was good to talk like this, because he really wanted to say it

'Nima, you guys are making such a big fuss, and you're so weird, who is changing, who is not affected! The dead drink champagne afterwards, what a high treatment this is, even princes and queens don't have this treatment!! Look at how well this corpse is preserved,

Don't say it, you give him this every day!!!I'm going crazy, what kind of world is this!!' My worldview has collapsed!!'

Then, a burst of gongs spread, "Wang Quan Fugui Gang, Ah Poor, please go to the No. 7 platform to accept the approval trial of the sword spirit!!"

As soon as Ah Poor came on stage, he greeted the people in the audience, which immediately caused most of the people to throw soda cans and rotten eggs, and scolded: "You're different, right, you think you're on the catwalk, you think you're singing, you think you're Brother Bolan!!

Let's get it, if it doesn't work, hurry down, waste our time, shame on the chicken!!"

Being scolded by this, his face turned blue directly, and his state was immediately not good, his hands kept shaking, and his feet trembled, one was nervous, and the other was uncomfortable because of many people, and he was a little stage frightened.

Not everyone is as thick as a wall.

The iron cans and rotten eggs kept smashing, until a heavy object full of soda that had not been opened was smashed directly, and the force of the smashing understood the breath mixed with the magic.

Ah Poor's forehead suddenly turned red, he kept panting, time passed little by little, and at this time, Yinshu had no playful expression, and looked at him fixedly. I thought to myself, "Ah poor, you still lack the courage you should have!"

After Ah Poor continued to breathe, after finally exhaling a big breath, his hands began to sense the air, but there was no communication to the breath of the sword spirit at all, which made Ah Poor even more shocked.

In a hill opposite Ah Qian, there are many holes, and there are many swords hidden in those holes, and there are sword spirits in the swords, and those swords are all relics of antiquity, so some of them are rusty, and some are still tattered.

This makes it even more difficult, and Ah Poor can't see it, so it is even more urgent.

The person who had just thrown the unopened Coke can in the audience didn't seem to be enjoying it, and when he saw Ah Poor like this, he was even more excited, and he threw all the Coke he listened to directly this time.

The tail flame that brought out the energy rushed directly towards Ah Poor's crotch, and when it was approaching, Ah Poor directly exploded with an aura, slapped it with one hand, and directly returned the nine cokes to that person, and that person's head was directly flattened. There is a lot of saliva in the mouth, and there is one

Only his eyes burst due to the oppression, but he was only dying, not completely dead.

Under that beat, Ah Poor has become like a magnet all over his body, and Ah Poor knows that his potential is definitely not enough to deal with this kind of scene of living by talent and technology, and he can only rely on a little cheating.

There are actually some swords that will rust, and there must be some swords that contain iron, so this change, others looked at it, and his body seemed to be made of steel, so the people on the field didn't think of this level, because he was stupid, and he was doing it casually

There was a way. The magnetic traction continued, but Ah Poor still had to do something to cover it up, if not, even in the end, the fool would know the truth, so he began to dance, his steps were messy, as if it was the same thing.

He kept chanting: "True! Bless! Look at me! Have pity on me! Come on, come on, come on, come on!Make waves!!

As soon as the word wave came out, suddenly, the looser sword in the cave had already leaned over here, and Ah Poor had to get closer at this time, and suddenly, he sighed...... Seven broken swords, all of them are here.

Flying too fast, Ah Poor was a little frightened, he immediately changed back to his original state, and the blade fell in front of his eyes, seeing that the sword blade was coming, people didn't believe it, but as soon as the blade fell, these people immediately booed.

Ah Poor retracted his palm back into a little sleeve, just turned his palm into a magnetic nature, and the whole person lay on the round platform, because the scope was limited, he hooked the field with his feet, leaned closely, and repeated the spell just now, and beckoned the blade of the sword again,

As soon as the seven swords came this time, Ah Poor immediately used the black pocket on his waist, that is, the storage bag, to pack it up, so that no one could see the flaws, and if he didn't install it, the seven swords would be stacked up, as if they were stuck in the palm of his hand, and then they would be worn all at once.