Chapter Twenty-Six: Tempting Wine

"Absolutely!" The old drunken cat opened another bottle of whiskey, took a big sip directly into the bottle and said: "The vocal tract of birds is not as complex as the structure of humans, so their language is usually expressed with sound and action, while humans think that language is just sound and words, because of the existence of this mindset, ordinary people cannot understand the language of birds at all." ”

"I see!" Loulan's heart suddenly brightened when she heard this, this old drunken cat really deserves to be an ornithologist, and he is very professional in speaking.

"Uh... Mr. Old Drunken Cat, you still like the food in my cafeteria... I mean whiskey? Loulan asked tentatively.

"Whiskey? Of course I like it, and I'll tell you the truth, the whole exile land, that is, you can still drink such good wine here, and other places, let alone wine, even eating is a problem! The old drunken cat poured another big sip of wine and said with some emotion.

"If you like it, why don't you just stay?" Loulan immediately said, "I mean, I can offer you a job so that you can stay on the farm and live on the farm, and as long as you work for me, you will have whiskey every day, and all for free." ”

"Work? That sounds like a good idea! The old drunken cat was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked thoughtfully: "The problem is that I don't know how to farm, what kind of work can I do?" ”

"Yes, I have a chicken farm on my farm, and there is still a shortage of a person in charge." Loulan said.

"Chicken farm, in charge?" The old drunken cat's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he said angrily: "What do you mean? Do you want me, a dignified bird expert, to raise chickens for you? You're making too much of a joke, aren't you? ”

"What's a joke? Mr. Drunken Cat, I'm very serious. Loulan saw that the old drunken cat's face suddenly changed, and immediately said: "As far as I know, the person in charge of the chicken farm is paid five fantasy treasures every day, and the farm will also provide free food and lodging, and the most important thing is that the whiskey is available in unlimited quantities." ”

Before coming over, Loulan specially asked Britney about the remuneration of the person in charge of the chicken farm, and Britney said that it was automatically adjusted by the farm, and it depended on the ability of the employed, but Britney also made it clear that as long as it can be recognized by the farm, the basic remuneration will not be less than five fantasy Tongbao per day.

Five Fantastic Treasures in One Day! It is equivalent to a monthly salary of 1.5 million soft sister coins, which is already very exaggerated for a person in charge of a chicken farm, so Loulan is still confident, and he feels that it is impossible for the old drunk cat to refuse himself.

"I refuse!" The old drunken cat said angrily: "You are simply an insult to me, as the best bird expert on the mainland, I will never raise chickens for you, this... It's just a shame. ”

The angry old drunken cat took another big sip of whiskey, and directly drank all the remaining wine in the bottle, and this was the second bottle of whiskey he had drunk in five minutes.

"Really not going?" Loulan couldn't believe her ears, this guy in front of her was ugly, disheveled, but fortunately he was greedy for wine, no matter how he looked at it, he was a loser in his life, not to mention that he was in this exile and had the identity of a criminal, he should not be able to turn over in this life.

However, it is such a guy who directly rejected his high-paying offer, isn't he short of money? It's impossible, looking at the clothes he wears, they are shabby enough, and this wine is also the cheapest whiskey in the Dream Canteen, only selling a copper plate and a bottle, and it is impossible for a rich man to drink this.

"No, I can't understand this guy's mind with normal human thinking." Loulan suddenly remembered a sentence, that is: turnip greens, each has its own love.

This old drunken cat, although poor, but it is obvious that he has little interest in money, otherwise it is impossible to refuse his high-paying offer, so what is he interested in? Now it seems that there is only wine!

Thinking of this, Loulan immediately got up and ran to the wine area on the edge of the cafeteria, and took more than a dozen bottles of the best and most expensive whiskey, all of which were piled up on the table in front of the old drunken cat.

As soon as the old drunken cat saw the wine, his eyes immediately lit up, he directly took a bottle of whiskey, bit the cap and poured a big sip, then sighed with satisfaction, and muttered: "It's really good wine, it's really delicious!" ”

"When you have money, you have good wine to drink every day." Seeing this, Loulan said coldly: "If you don't have money, you can only drink those cheap and bad wines, don't you even understand such a simple truth?" ”

"That's different." The old drunken cat waved his hand when he heard this, and said: "I, a famous ornithologist, if I really help you raise chickens, if it spreads, how will I mix it up in the future?" ”

"How?" Loulan said disdainfully when she heard this: "Drink a copper plate and a bottle of whiskey, you are really good now!" ”

"At least I'm at ease." The old drunken cat smiled and said: "I am outside to guide others to catch migratory birds, only work for three months a year, the rest of the time is just to play around, although I don't earn much, but I am unrestrained, if I sign a contract with you, although I earn more, but I will lose my freedom." ”

"You have nothing to lose!" When Loulan heard this, she immediately said: "As long as you have the ability to make the chicken farm run normally, you can play wherever you want, I will never limit it, hum!" Do you like to play around? Then you should know that the play with money is not the same as the play without money. ”

"That's not going to work either." The old drunken cat still stubbornly insisted on disagreeing: "I don't want to become the laughing stock of people, you know, I am a famous bird expert, a high-level intellectual." ”

"It turns out that in the end, this is the reason!" Loulan heard this and said secretly: How can I get this guy to let go of his ridiculous face? Where is his death ... That's right, I thought about it.

Loulan suddenly thought of something, so he immediately stood up and rushed out of the cafeteria, the old drunk cat saw Loulan leave suddenly, and thought that he was unhappy because he was rejected, so he quickly secretly put the remaining good wine into his arms Two bottles, and then hurried up to drink the remaining good wine, this guy, the amount of alcohol is really amazing, such a way to drink, he will not get drunk.

For an alcoholic like the old drunken cat, the current wine will not stop if you don't drink it, but it is impossible to drink all the bottles of wine at once, so until Loulan came back with two wooden barrels, the old drunken cat had not yet come and left.

"Very good, since you haven't left yet, then you can't leave." Loulan said in his heart that the two wooden barrels he was holding were corn wine made by the bearded man himself.

After redeeming the handmade brewing workshop, the bearded man will give Loulan an additional two barrels of wine every day, these wines, Loulan is all stored in the warehouse, because it can't be exchanged for fantasy Tongbao, so it has always been placed there to occupy a place, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Gently patting the cork on the wine barrel, a refreshing aroma of wine wafted out of the wine barrel, Loulan poured herself a glass, deliberately did not let the old drunk cat, but slowly tasted it alone.

Who is the bearded man? That's the former royal winemaker, and the wine he brewed with his own hands can't be compared to those bottled wines? The refreshing aroma of wine alone attracted the people who were eating in the cafeteria to look at him again and again, and the old drunken cat sitting opposite Loulan was even more surprised, and he fidgeted at the wine in Loulan's cup and licked his lips, and even his eyes were about to fall out.

Loulan deliberately ignored him, but drank it in small sips by himself, the wine made by the beard is really not to say, the entrance is very sweet, even Loulan, a person who doesn't know how to drink, feels very delicious when he drinks it, and even can't stop it.

"I say, Mr. Farmer." The old drunken cat saw that Loulan didn't let himself in the slightest, so he had to take the initiative to say: "Excuse me, what kind of wine are you drinking, it smells so good!" ”

"Huh? Well, this is a wine given to me by a friend, and it's just a local wine he brewed himself, and it doesn't have a name. Loulan said deliberately: "I am embarrassed to use this kind of wine to entertain friends, especially a famous bird expert like you, who can only drink it by yourself." ”

"What's embarrassing." The old drunken cat licked his lips when he heard this, and said eagerly: "I, as a person, like to make friends who know how to make wine, what is the name of your friend, the wine he brews is really fragrant." ”

"Bearded." Loulan smiled when she heard this and said, "The beard of the cultivators. ”

"The bearded man of the cultivators!" The old drunken cat stood up when he heard this, and said in a lost voice: "Is this the wine made by the bearded man himself?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Seeing such a big reaction from the old drunken cat, Loulan was very happy in her heart, and said lightly: "I still have a lot of them in the warehouse, and the bearded man sends me two big barrels every day, and I can't finish drinking at all, and I almost have no place to put them." ”

"How can you not finish it?" The old drunken cat's eyes were about to fall to the ground when he heard this: "You are really in the blessing and don't know the blessing." ”

In fact, how did Loulan know that the wine made by the bearded man was a super sought-after good product in the exiled land outside the fantasy farm, but the price was extremely expensive, and it was not at all something that a small character like an old drunken cat could afford; Second, the exiled land here relies on fists to speak, and good things are generally controlled in the hands of those outlaws who divide one side, and the identity of the old drunken cat is destined to be undrinkable.

"It's true that I can't finish it." Loulan couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and deliberately sighed and said, "I actually don't like to drink very much, so I'll just give it away another day." ”