As a master of winemaking and a good winemaker, the old man couldn't help but smell the smell of the drunken flower yin.

Under this smell, there is a strong aroma of peach blossoms, and in a blink of an eye, it seems to smell the smell of the first snow of the new year.

Taste again, the fragrance of peach blossoms and early snow has dissipated, the fragrance of pear blossoms is late, later, the laurel seems to be unwilling to be lonely quietly blooming, finally, the prosperity ends, the rose mixed with slaughter and arrogance riding the golden iron horse arrogantly.

However, the intricate floral aromas are mixed together, but the freshness of the wine is not masked, and the special smell of this grain after fermentation is always in harmony with these floral aromas.

The fragrance of flowers and wine, this is really drunk.

The old man couldn't help but slowly pour the wine into his mouth.

As soon as you take your mouth, you will be greeted with a burst of fragrance, followed by a soft taste of cotton, the sweetness of the best mountain spring water, the fragrance of the flower dew, and the unique spicy spicy of the liquor, overflowing the mouth.

"Good wine!" The old man couldn't help but snort, and after appreciation, he couldn't help but take a sip.

This sip is not the original, after the comfort of the tongue has passed, and when you drink again, the pungency of the liquor will sweep in.

This feeling, as if you are looking at a supreme good flower, amazing, after joy, want to pick, although this flower is beautiful, but also thorny.

"How does it feel?" Jun Wushuang saw that the wine was between one and one swallow, and a bottle of wine had already hooked his lips and asked.

"Wonderful." The old man smiled and praised it.

"Look at this again." Jun Wushuang took out the appeal of the wine that Feng Chengcheng wanted in advance.

"What is this?" The old wine man took the paper roll handed by Jun Wushuang suspiciously, looking puzzled.

"This time I need the sake that the wine boss helps to brew."

"There are still requirements? Don't you know that I have always been very casual in making wine, and I feel that success or failure depends on my mood? The old man glanced at Jun Wushuang speechlessly, his brows furrowed slightly.

"This time, if it comes true, I will make you a wish." Jun Wushuang smiled at the wine elder.

If it was normal, the wine old man should have driven people away a long time ago when he learned that he was looking for him to make wine, but today he just held the paper roll tightly and did not drive himself away.

Jun Wushuang decided that this time he must have asked for something.

"Is it really okay to wish for anything?" When the old man heard Jun Wushuang say this, his eyes flashed, and he finally revealed his bottom.

"As long as it doesn't violate morality, as long as I can do it, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Seeing that Jiu Lao admitted that he had a request for himself in disguise, Jun Wushuang gave Jiu Lao a reassurance in disguise.

"What the old decay wants, naturally it will not be murder and arson or something that cannot be realized."

"It's so good, then I'll follow you, as long as the old man proposes it, as long as it can be done, I should do my best to do it for you."

"Okay, that's a deal." Jiu Lao nodded at Jun Wushuang, and then opened the scroll of paper in his hand and looked at it carefully.

It is necessary to make two different kinds of wine, and the taste is complex for a while, which makes people have an endless aftertaste, just like the joys and sorrows of countless people in the rolling red dust.

A kind of entrance is elegant, sweet and delicious, but it is full of stamina, which makes people unbearable, and makes people drunk and dreaming of death, forgetting all troubles and unhappiness, and can raise a glass to eliminate sorrow.

……

"What is this requirement?" As soon as the old man saw the request on the paper roll that Jun Wushuang gave him, he trembled with anger.

"That's exactly what they want." Jun Wushuang looked at the old wine man and smiled unkindly.

"Nonsense, what is this requirement? Isn't sake brewing all about strong? You actually asked me to brew a cup of life for you. ”

"Drunken Huayin wine has already tasted it, doesn't the wine old man want to try to surpass Drunken Huayin to defend the reputation of Shenwu's No. 1 brewing master?"

"The radical method is useless to me, I have lived to my age, and my reputation and rights are just a false name." The old man waved his hand at Jun Wushuang, obviously not accepting Jun Wushuang's radical method.

"It seems that what the old man is asking for is not urgent, otherwise, he would not be willing to try it." Jun Wushuang raised his eyebrows, as if smiling.

"Who said that... Old decay, I can't think about it? As soon as he heard Jun Wushuang mention what he wanted, the wine was like a frosted eggplant, and he lost his arrogance in an instant.

"That's good, then thank you for getting old."

"Okay, okay, I'm almost done with this water, let's go back." The old wine waved his hand at Jun Wushuang and took the lead in taking a step.

"Would you like to take you on a ride?" Jun Wushuang looked at the distance from Biyouquan to Luoxia Peak, and walked back according to the old man's tutorial, but he was afraid that it would already be an hour later. It is better to let him take the wine with him, step through the void, and return to his residence in an instant.

"It's okay, although my martial arts skills are not as good as Wushuang's shrinking into inches, but a little slower will have a little more scenery." The old man shook his head at Jun Wushuang, and leisurely rejected Jun Wushuang's proposal.

"It's fine." Jun Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery, the green mountains and green waters, the birdsong and the breeze, it was indeed beautiful.

"This person is always easy to be dazzled by a lot of things, what fame and fortune, success and fame, too hurried, as everyone knows, the scenery along the way has already been missed in a hurry."

"That's exactly what the wine guy said." Jun Wushuang nodded at Jiu Lao, agreeing with Jiu Lao's words very much.

"Goodbye this time, I think Musou has changed." The old wine looked at Jun Wushuang and suddenly spoke.

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

"To be precise, it's become like a person." The old man glanced at Jun Wushuang again, nodded secretly, and said what he said, but it made people laugh and cry.

… What does it mean to become like a person? Wasn't I human before?

Why do I feel like this wine is always scolding me in a different way, but I can't find any evidence?!

“…… How to say this. Jun Wushuang pondered for a long time, but he didn't answer the old wine's words.

"Yours has a temperature here, and a smile here." The old man pointed to his eyes, and then to the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, is it that obvious?" The corners of Jun Wushuang's mouth hooked, obviously satisfied with his change.

Although the past was good, it was indeed too lonely.

He was so lonely that he didn't know what the meaning of his birth was except for responsibility, obligation, and the basic pursuit of being a human being.

"Did Wushuang meet someone?"

"Yes."

"Woman?"

"Yes."

"Hahaha, did I say, why did you suddenly change from a big ice cube to a person, it turned out to be Hongluan Xingdong, Sichun." Seeing that Jun Wushuang had admitted it, the old man began to laugh unkindly.

Red Luan Star Movement? Sichun?

Listening to the unreliable words in the old man's mouth, Jun Wushuang couldn't cry or laugh.

Even though I like her, miss her, and care about her, she is still so young, Hongluan Xingxing, Sichun, it seems that it is too early.

"No, no, no, I just met a very cute little thing that people can't help but worry about."

"Pull it down, your eyes are full of peach blossoms, little thing? I'm afraid that you haven't turned into a beast now because you're still young. The wine elder shook his head at Jun Wushuang, scoffing at his explanation.

"......" Jun Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, obviously the old man said that he was very dirty, but why was he so embarrassed to refute? I don't want to refute either.

One thing, he knew very well, if the Phoenix City was bigger, or if it had already reached the end of the city, then he was really likely to have turned into a beast.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

If you're young, I'll wait for you to grow up. There is no time for cultivation, and we still have a long way to go in this life and this life.

"Zizizi, I said yes?"

"No matter how talented the old man is, he is also a man, can a man understand a man?"

"What the old man said is very true." Jun Wushuang's face turned red and said embarrassedly.

"It's nothing, if you really like him, you have to try to hold her in your hands."

"There are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches."

"Once you choose to let go, or don't fight, between you, there is no longer even a possibility of fear." The old man said half reminiscing, half thinking.

"It seems that the old man is also a temperamental." Jun Wushuang rarely saw such a sad look on the old man's face, and suddenly he was at a loss.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

"Love is the most abrasive."

"When you reach my age, you will understand that there are some things, once you miss them, I am afraid that it will be a lifetime." The old man looked up into the distance, his thoughts flying far away.

"Then how can Wushuang let this fate accompany me for life, and how can I let her know that I am her fate." Jun Wushuang asked again.

"Fate has always been destined for three points, and seven points depend on management." The old man suddenly glanced back at Jun Wushuang and said very seriously.

"Fate has always been destined for three points, and seven points depend on management."

"Wushuang understood." Jun Wushuang repeated the words of Jiu Lao, only to feel that his heart suddenly opened up, and he was suddenly full of confidence in the future and the unknown.

"I hope you can protect your fate, know how to cherish it, don't be like me, you only know the depth of love if you miss it." The old man looked at Jun Wushuang, who was full of spirits, and suddenly became enlightened, and smiled bitterly.

"Jiu Lao, I think these two, Jiu Lao has already found it." Jun Wushuang turned his head to look at the old wine, his eyes burning.

"Nonsense, we're talking about fate, what does it have to do with this wine?"

"You forgot to ask? Two kinds of wine. ”

"A burst of complex taste, which makes people have endless aftertaste, just like the joys and sorrows of countless people in the rolling red dust."

"A kind of ......," said the old winemaker, who was suddenly silenced.

A burst of complex taste, which makes people have endless aftertaste, just like the joys and sorrows of countless people in the rolling red dust.

A kind of entrance is elegant, sweet and delicious, but it is full of stamina, which makes people unbearable, and makes people drunk and dreaming of death, forgetting all troubles and unhappiness.

These two feelings are not fate and obsession?

"What do you think?" Jun Wushuang saw that the old man had already understood the essence of it, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Wushuang really deserves to be a famous genius of the world, such a mind, I admire it." The old wine looked at Guanghua Jiyue, the wind god was handsome, like the immortal Jun Wushuang, and praised it from the bottom of his heart.