"The god of wine, he is indeed the god of wine! he is the ancestor of all winemakers!"

Leng Yi heard the prompt of the system and roared wildly in his heart.

This is awesome, and the strength is very strong.

Especially winemaking, even able to achieve smooth wind and rain, harvest every year, strong.

Just look at the surging aura in his body, the Dao is profound, and he is definitely stronger than himself.

Who knows what?

Two people walked forward, the small fish in the sky kept flowing, and on the streets on both sides, three or two pedestrians, described as withered and colorful.

Maybe it's really Qingming Festival!

The speed of the two people was not slow, and when they arrived at Xinghua Village, there were already a lot of people who had returned from the grave inside, occupying most of the table.

Leaving a table inside, Leng Yi helped him sit on the wooden chair and greeted:

"Little Er, is the most famous wine in Xinghua Village the most famous of you here?"

Since Du Kang wanted to drink, it was naturally to let him drink a jar and taste it.

That's the task.

Xiao Er came with a white rag, and after wiping the table, he smiled and said:

"Two guest officers, you have found a place, our family is the originator of brewing Xinghua Village! There are thirty years, there are twenty years, and there are fresh brews today, what kind of are you here?"

Xiao Er is very proud, gushing about it, as if it is to introduce them.

Leng Yi thought about it for a while, didn't speak, but looked at whether there was any scattered silver in the space, and prepared the wine money.

He pointed to Du Kang and stopped talking.

Du Kang looked at it, and said with a big smile on his face:

"Bring me an altar of the same, I want to compare, what is the difference!"

He was really unkind, and directly asked for three jars of wine, which was very unkind.

In an instant, the people in the entire Xinghua Village restaurant all looked at the old man.

Then the discussion quietly began:

"I'll go, Xinghua Village Santan! Not to mention how much it is, can I finish drinking this?"

"Why do I look like I'm going to slaughter a young man, the two of them shouldn't know each other!"

"It's amazing, after drinking the three jars of wine, it is estimated that I am also drunk and unconscious!"

They felt that Du Kang was too exaggerated, he couldn't drink that much at all, and there must be some reason they didn't know.

Leng Yidu looked at him in surprise, feeling that it was a bit excessive.

Isn't it a jar of wine?

He looked at Du Kang with a gloomy face, wanting to see what he meant.

The shopkeeper next to him had already spoken:

"Guest officer, we have five catties of wine in one jar, are you sure?"

He had to make an explanation, in case he brought it up and the other party couldn't drink it, it would be troublesome.

Du Kang put away the dog beating stick, brushed his long hair and beard, sniffed hard with his nose, and felt that the taste was really good.

With a smile on his face, he said:

"Five catties is five catties, I only drink a third, and the rest is his. Come on!"

He is really generous, fifteen catties of wine, five catties of drink, and the rest is still cold.

Doesn't that mean that Leng Yi can drink better than him?

I can't imagine it!

"Okay, what do you want to go to? We have Hejian donkey meat, Songyang braised chicken, homemade sauce beef, ......"

The shopkeeper was very excited, fifteen catties of wine were worth a lot of money, and it was estimated that the young man who was dressed strangely must not care, and hurriedly promoted side dishes.

It's also a valuable dish!

When Du Kang heard half of it, he waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Don't say it, bring me a plate of peanuts, that's enough!

Really a good wine person, not too demanding of others.

But for Leng Yi, drinking wine without ordering good dishes is meaningless, so he simply ordered four side dishes.

"One jar of new brew, one jar of twenty years, one jar of thirty years, sauce mixed with beef, green onion fried mutton, pork kidney, donkey meat between the river!"

Xiao Er's voice instantly resounded in the lobby and rushed directly to the back kitchen.

In ancient times, there was no ordering machine at all, everything was all about shouting.

The people sitting in the wine shop pointed at Leng Yi and the two, feeling that they were very different.

Otherwise, it will never be so.

Fifteen catties of wine for two people is too exaggerated.

"Here comes the wine!"

Just as they were pointing, Xiao Er held a large tray with three wine jars and two buckled bowls.

Leng Yi looked at the wine jar, and then looked at the big bowl next to him, it seemed that he really wanted to eat meat in a big piece, and the big bowl was drinking.

Du Kang was really greedy, with trembling hands, he took the big bowl and motioned for Xiao Er to pour him a bowl first.

His face was full of urgency, as if he hadn't drunk in hundreds of years.

Leng Yi shook his head helplessly, waiting for Xiao Er to open the altar.

Even Xiao Er is a little blindsided at the moment, the first time he has seen such an urgent guest.

But the action was very quick, and immediately opened the altar for him, and poured out a bowl of new wine.

Suddenly, the aroma of wine fills the air, rushing into the lungs, and people can't help but have the urge to take a sip.

As soon as it was full, Du Kang raised it up and drank it all.

Then he closed his eyes, smashed his lips, and savored the aftertaste, as if he had settled down.

Leng Yi stared at him, and soon felt the smell of wine on his body, and his eyes sparkled.

He seemed to have the moisture of wine, and he came to life in an instant, and the aura on his body became even stronger.

This change was beyond Leng Yi's expectations.

It seems that the feeling of liberating a generation of Dionysians is very strange.

"Good amount of wine, come again!"

Leng Yi took the wine jar, filled him with a bowl again, and praised.

"You drink it too, it's really good, no wonder it's famous far and wide! The taste is clear, the aftertaste is endless, but it doesn't go up, good!"

Du Kang didn't pick it up immediately this time, but stroked his beard and motioned for him to drink as well.

It can be seen that his face is no longer red, his hands are no longer trembling, and the goosebumps on his body have disappeared at this moment.

Because of a bowl of wine, all symptoms disappeared.

This change surprised him.

"Good!"

Leng Yi agreed, also picked up the big bowl, and drank it with his neck up.

In an instant, his eyes opened and his face was red, which then slowly dissipated and returned to his original appearance.

"Good wine!"

A sigh of admiration.

It is a really good wine, brewed with pure grains, and the taste is pure, which is not comparable to modern wine at all.

It's just that the degree is a little worse, and it's more than 30 degrees.

No wonder the ancient people were all drunkards, drinking too much and having a low degree.

Take the jar, fill it again, tilt your neck, and fall into your stomach again. Du Kang, who was on the other side, also drank it with his neck tilted.

The way the two people drank instantly attracted everyone's attention.

", are these all wine fairies? Xinghua Village drank like this, it is estimated that he was drunk directly!"

"Awesome, if you don't eat a mouthful of food, I'm afraid something will happen! Xinghua Village, the famous back-to-back force, is very domineering!"

"Alas, it's a person from other places again, how can I know its domineering!"

They were discussing, but Leng Yi thought it was very good, and drank another bowl.

If you know how to make wine, can you also let Ba Qing develop in ancient times?

Thoughts swirled in my heart, and a jar of wine disappeared unconsciously.

Leng Yi drank most of it!

Du Kangdu gave him a thumbs up, thinking he was amazing.