Chapter 1180: The Man Who Robbed the Wine
Hearing Shen Yu's words, the old yellow head glanced at him in surprise and asked, "Isn't Childe a local?"
Shen Yu didn't hide it, nodded and said, "I'm not from the Boundless Sword Sect's realm. ”
"Even if you are not from the territory of the Infinite Sword Sect, you should have heard of the great name of the Imperial Wine Sect!" the shopkeeper Old Yellow Tou secretly underestimated.
However, for a distinguished guest like Shen Yu, an honest country trader like Lao Huangtou, he didn't dare to inquire too much about the identity of others.
Immediately, the old yellow head said: "Childe may not know, this Imperial Wine Sect is a second-rate sect in the territory of the Infinite Sword Sect, although its strength is limited, but it has its own unique skill, which is winemaking.
The fine wine produced by the Imperial Wine Sect is the most famous in the entire central region of the Origin Realm, so although the Imperial Wine Sect is located within the territory of the Infinite Sword Sect, the fine wine produced by the Imperial Wine Sect is also sent to the other nine major forces.
This is how the Imperial Sake Sect got its name.
The old ancestor was the winemaking master of the Imperial Wine Sect, but unfortunately the family declined later, and the old family could only live in this rural wine shop, relying on a few wine-making secret recipes left by the ancestors to support their families.
However, the old man can guarantee that the jar of wine that the son drank is definitely not inferior to the top wine made by the Imperial Wine Sect, because this jar of wine is one of the several jars of wine that the old man made with great effort, and now there is only this altar left. ”
Hearing the old yellow man's words, the monks in the small wine shop were speechless, and no one made any more noise.
These monks are not very strong, they don't even have a true immortal, otherwise they wouldn't be drinking and chatting in such a humble wine shop, although they always tease the old yellow head on weekdays, but they also know a thing or two about him.
The ancestor of this old yellow head is indeed the elder of the Imperial Wine Sect, and the old yellow head has aimed to make a fine wine that surpasses the Imperial Wine Sect in his life, although he will not be able to do it for the rest of his life, but for the fine wine he has worked so hard to brew, everyone will still respect it.
Hearing the words of the old yellow head, Shen Yu also smiled heartily and said: "Since it is a fine wine made by the shopkeeper's poor life's work, then I have to taste it today, and it is not in vain to come here." ”
After speaking, Shen Yu picked up the three porcelain bowls on the table that looked extremely rough, put the wine bowls in front of him, and the three bowls were full of fine wine, the wine was cold, cold, and fragrant.
When the wine was still in the jar, the monks around were fascinated by the aroma of the wine, and now they could smell the aroma of the wine clearly, and the monks in the wine shop were drunk with the aroma of the wine, and it could be said that they were salivating.
Shen Yu put one of the bowls of wine in front of Dongfang Linglong, and then waved his hand lightly, and the other bowl flew in front of Yang Jian, Shen Yu said: "Linglong, Erlang, you also come to taste the beautiful bar of this store and see how it tastes." ”
Yang Jian didn't shirk it, picked up the shabby wine bowl, drank it all, and suddenly felt the sweet and cold taste of wine lingering between his lips and teeth, and a light spirit ran through his limbs, and even his mood seemed to be a little calmer than before.
Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "It is indeed a good wine! ”
Dongfang Linglong, who took a sip of fine wine, also nodded and praised: "This wine is a fusion of rare natural materials such as Zhuguo under the moon and Hanlian in the snow mountain, and it has been brewed for a hundred years, and it has been stored for no less than a hundred years before it can get a few jars here, which is really rare, and this wine has the effect of concentrating and calming the spirit, and it is also very beneficial to cultivation."
If a saint makes a move, melts his own holy power into the wine, and hides it for another hundred years, this wine will be even better!"
Dongfang Linglong was the queen of the spirit in her previous life, and she had never tasted any kind of wine, so she just tasted it, and she said the mystery of this wine one by one, and she could get her praise, which shows that this wine is indeed outstanding.
Hearing Dongfang Linglong's evaluation, the old yellow head looked even more excited and said: "The girl is really a great expert, this wine is worth it for the girl to drink, if you let those rural villagers drink it, it will be a waste at all." ”
Dongfang Linglong smiled lightly: "It's just that this wine only costs ten heavenly crystals, isn't it too cheap?"
When the old yellow head heard this, his expression darkened, and he said: "When the wine is brewed, it is meant to be drunk, and it is not humiliating to be tasted by a person who knows wine, how can it be measured by a few spars."
Moreover, if no one tastes this wine, I am afraid that it will be buried in the ground forever. ”
At this time, Shen Yu also drank a bowl of wine, and couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!"
However, the Emperor of Heaven has no culture, and a good wine breaks into the world!
"Master, Ling'er should drink too!"
Ling'er on the side looked at the expression of enjoyment on Shen Yu's face, and finally couldn't help but speak.
She wiped a handful of saliva from the corner of her mouth and looked at Shen Yu with blank eyes.
Although it is not good to let a five or six-year-old girl drink, Ling'er is a saint after all, and she is not the same as an ordinary little girl, so she begged herself like this, Shen Yu still couldn't bear to refuse.
He also poured a bowl of wine for Ling'er, and Shen Yu also warned: "That's it!"
Ling'er nodded busily like a chicken pecking, then took the wine bowl and was about to drink it all.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the wine shop: "Wait a minute!"
The monk in the wine shop looked for a sound, and saw a man dressed in dirty clothes who couldn't tell whether it was white or gray, broke into the wine shop with a cloak, and then snatched the wine bowl from Ling'er's hand, and then Ling'er drank the wine in one gulp in Ling'er's surprised gaze, and then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, good wine!"
The sudden change made Shen Yu a little confused, where did this come from, he actually grabbed other people's wine to drink, and he also grabbed the wine of a little girl who was a few years old, what about her character?
Ling'er was slightly surprised at first, and when she reacted, her delicate little face was suddenly filled with anger, like an angry little lion, and scolded: "You big bastard, return my wine!"
When the words fell, Ling'er didn't care to hide his cultivation, and the aura of the early stage of the First Saint Realm burst out, and then clenched his small fists and smashed towards the dirty man mercilessly.
The people in the entire wine shop were immediately frightened by the terrifying aura on Ling'er's body, these monks who drank alcohol generally did not cultivate in the true immortal realm, and they didn't even pass through the saints, how terrifying was the holy power on Ling'er's body?
The man who grabbed the wine seemed to be also shocked by Ling'er's momentum, but he didn't show the slightest fear like the other monks, but stood in place and let Ling'er's small fist smash over.
Bang!
Finally, Ling'er angrily took the lead and smashed it on the chest of the man who grabbed the wine.
But amazingly, the man only took a few steps back in pain, and was not injured.
Seeing this scene, Shen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.