Looking at the cups of fine wine in front of him, Xuanyuan could only vaguely feel that these fine wines were not the same kind. But what kind www.biquge.info of wine it is can only be known after tasting.

Without hesitation, Xuanyuan picked up the first cup and tasted it slowly.

As soon as this glass of wine was entered, it gave Xuanyuan a feeling of being extremely light. That feeling seems to be a kind of child who has not been deeply involved in the world, very pure and dusty. Xuanyuan said that the glass of light wine was all drunk, and Xuanyuan's heart seemed to feel a feeling of carefree and happy play of a child, which was very relaxing, and made Xuanyuan, who was already a little tired, relax physically and mentally.

This sense of serenity faded and slowly faded away, and Regulus wanted to grasp something, but he couldn't speak.

Just because Regulus can feel the emotions in this wine doesn't mean that other wine tasters can too. Xuanyuan's affinity for the spirit seems to be equally applicable in this case, so that the emotions in this wine can be felt and understood by him. Therefore, if another person came here to taste it, it was unlikely that he would have these feelings of Xuanyuan.

Then I picked up the second glass of wine, and tasted it slowly first.

This glass of wine was very different from the previous one, as soon as it was in its mouth, Xuanyuan felt a heat coming from the tip of his tongue. It was a glass of spirit, and Xuanyuan had to drink it slowly, and his brows couldn't help but furrow a little when he drank it.

This glass of wine seems to be filled with a rage, a kind of anger, Xuanyuan's emotions are infected by the wine again, that kind of angry feeling, extremely infectious, even Xuanyuan's cultivation can't help but have a little red eyes. This feeling came and went quickly, and when the wine entered the stomach, the manic mood was suppressed, but this short-term mania seemed to make Xuanyuan's control of consciousness much stronger.

And then the third cup.

This glass of wine is a glass of wine. Compared to the wine I had drunk before, this wine contains a hint of fragrance and sweetness, which makes Regulus relieve the hotness of the spirit. Wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, slowly taste this mellow wine, Xuanyuan is a little intoxicated. The wine entered his throat, and Regulus seemed to feel a little joyful emotion. Joy, happiness, contentment. The feeling was so good that he even slowed down his drinking and didn't rush to swallow it. He was also intoxicated by the pleasant mood.

Drink the whole glass, the unique aroma of the wine makes Xuanyuan unforgettable for a long time.

Drink it again and it's the fourth cup. Seeing Xuanyuan's face constantly changing, Liu Ruwan on the side did not speak, but quietly watched him drink cup after cup, his eyes fluctuated, as if he was feeling and thinking about something.

Picking up the fourth glass of wine, Xuanyuan was already feeling a little drunk.

In order to feel those wonderful changes, Xuanyuan did not use spiritual power to expel the alcohol digested and absorbed in his body from his body, but allowed these alcohols to anesthetize himself, in this case, he seemed to be able to feel a lot of things that he couldn't feel before.

This glass of wine is a glass of rice wine, the taste is a little sweet, but also with a hint of bitterness, but the alcohol taste is slightly masked. What it brought to Xuanyuan was a strong feeling of longing.

What caught Xuanyuan's eyes was as if he was a wanderer who had not returned to his hometown for several years. The wanderer calls the name of his hometown all the time, thinking about his father and fellow villagers in his hometown, the second elder in the family, and thinking of his relatives every festival? Or is it more timid to be close to home? Or do you not see home at the end of the world? Xuanyuan couldn't tell the difference, but the growing nostalgia lingered in Xuanyuan's heart for a long time.

Rice wine has great stamina, which also happens to be in line with the characteristics of the increasingly strong homesickness, the more later, the stronger the affection.

Putting the wine glass down, Xuanyuan realized that his eyes were moist, and a line of tears had slid down his face. I was completely infected, but I didn't notice it at all. The emotions contained in this wine are so strong?!

Reach for the fifth cup, which is already the last on the plate. Xuanyuan found that because of his mood swings, his breath became unstable. Holding the glass of wine, Xuanyuan didn't know what kind of feelings this glass of wine would bring him.

It is a glass of Xuanyuan that has not been drunk before, and it seems to be blended from fruit wine. The sweetness of this wine is significantly higher than that of the previous wine.

Swallowing this glass of wine in his mouth, Xuanyuan felt an even stronger mood swing, which would make people soar into the sky and fall to the bottom. But this obviously contrasting feeling made Xuanyuan very intoxicated, and it seemed to make him enjoy it very much.

"This ......" Xuanyuan couldn't decipher this emotion, and finally spoke up.

"Childe has drunk it all?" Liu Ruwan asked softly.

"Well, these five glasses of wine have their own characteristics, each has its own merits, and they are indeed all good wines." Xuanyuan just said this at the moment, but did not mention emotion.

"Childe and don't speak, let Wan'er explain it to you." Liu Ruwan said.

"This first cup of sake was brewed when I first came into contact with sake brewing, and when I was still young, I was very new when I first came into contact with this fresh feeling, so the fusion of emotions was a kind of comfort. The second glass of liquor was when my father wanted to marry me to the prime minister's son, and the anger, depression, and all kinds of negative emotions were mixed into it, which made it very violent. The third glass was the winemaking technique that I learned from a winemaker from the Western Regions after I escaped from the Imperial City, and I felt the joy of being free and happy to be able to do what I loved. ”

Listening to her story, Xuanyuan felt even more magical. The emotions I felt from the wine were exactly the emotions that Liu Ruwan mixed when she brewed, and they were exactly the same. So he was even more curious about what this last emotion was.

"After being here for a long time, I naturally feel homesick and miss my mother and my lovely sister who love me so much. But I didn't dare to go back, because to go back would mean to marry that person. Missing my home, but unable to return, I brewed this fourth sake under the influence of that emotion. As for this last ......" Liu Ruwan said this, her tone suddenly slowed down and became mysterious.

Xuanyuan had already held his breath at this time, cheering up his spirits, for fear of missing something. He really wanted to know what that emotion was, it was clear that it was ups and downs, but it was intoxicating.

"That's when I've been here for a year, and it's really nostalgic. That time, I was running the restaurant as usual, and at 10 o'clock in the afternoon, a young man came. He wasn't the most handsome man I've ever seen, but he exuded a unique temperament. That kind of temperament is very arrogant, and a little melancholy, as if he has experienced something sad......"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan already understood something. Shopkeeper Liu has been here for two years, and it has been a year since he came here, which was a year ago, when he first came here, and Lan was also at that time......

"I was so attracted to him that the first time he came, he drank the drunkenness that countless people in the city wanted to drink. Later, I always wanted to know his story, but he was so cold that I didn't know anything from him, even if he came to drink with a smile on his face. Later, with repeated attempts to get close but failed each time, he seemed to change a little in my mind, so I brewed a wine for him, and I was emotionally ......"

Xuanyuan seemed to sense something, but he didn't interrupt Shopkeeper Liu's words.

This emotion is called ...... Love. ”