The most famous place in the Northern Warring States period is the vast steppe, on which many unique yurts are built.

Here, the folk customs are extremely simple, and the role of spirit stones is not very large, but the scarce materials are what they need.

For example, it is the crystal nucleus in the Warcraft, or the magic weapon of the elixir.

Mo Fan walked slowly on the grass carp, and finally understood what the legendary wind and grass looked down on cattle and sheep meant.

And the same is true of the Northern Warring States, where there are a lot of cattle and sheep in captivity.

Of course, unlike on Earth, all of them are demonic beasts, but they are very low-level existences that have been domesticated.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the wine fairy brews with love, the drunken fairy brews, and the immortal pours it in one bite!"

"If anyone can kill it in one bite today and stand tall, this emperor-level magic weapon will be his!"

Brewmaster?

Mo Fan smiled, it smelled good, but what he said was a bit exaggerated.

The onlookers who ate melons seemed to be interested, and surrounded the hastily built ring.

And the corners of the old man's mouth on the stage suddenly curled, what he wanted was actually a gimmick.

"Ahem, tomorrow is the wine festival of our Northern Warring States, this time the old man of the wine fairy has brewed three kinds of wine, and this drunken immortal brew is just one of them. ”

"You can taste it as you like today, but when the time comes, you must cheer up the wine fairy. ”

Because of the folk customs of the Northern Warring States, people here have a keen appetite for fine sake.

Many people don't leave the wine, and if they don't drink two sips, they can't do anything to lift their spirits.

"Haha, the wine fairy is made, it must be a high-quality product!"

"Over the years, the wine fairy has won the championship, and this year it seems that there is no need to watch it. ”

"The Brewmaster is amazing!"

In the Northern Warring States, if you are a brewing master, you can get a lot of honors, and it is easy to get convenience.

It can be seen from the madness of these people, these people are simply crazy......

Seeing that the atmosphere had been mobilized, the old man suddenly laughed.

The higher the reputation of the wine fairy, the more famous he is in the Immortal Wine Pavilion, and the money he makes is naturally not a few.

"Okay, it seems that everyone is eager to try, but who wants to be the first to eat crabs?"

"I'm coming!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a strong man with a **** upper body, a lot of chest hair on his chest, and a lot of beards on his face, so he jumped directly into the ring.

The strong man can be described as extremely rugged, with high bulging muscles all over his body, and he knows that he is a reckless man at a glance.

"It turned out to be Wang Dayong, who is known as a thousand cups and is not drunk, it seems that this emperor-level magic weapon is going to belong to you......"

"Haha, come on, I want to see how awesome the drunken immortal brew of the wine fairy predecessor is!"

"Good!"

Countless women in the audience are shouting, under this brave and aggressive folk customs, a strong man like Wang Dayong who can drink is very popular in the Northern Warring States.

"In that case, it's up to you to perform. ”

The old man smiled indifferently, and under the gesture of his eyes, several graceful women hurriedly brought over more than a dozen glass wine glasses.

Wang Dayong frowned, looked at a glass of wine that was less than the size of a fist, and was suddenly unhappy.

"Why is it so ordered? Just come to a wine jar, and only then can you win by drinking!"

"Haha......"

The old man suddenly laughed, "If you can drink this cup without pouring, let's talk about the wine jar......"

Wang Dayong suddenly snorted disdainfully, "Lao Tzu was fine when he drank more than a dozen jars of spirits, what use can this small cup be?"

"You can give it a try. ”

"Humph!"

Wang Dayong glanced at the old man, directly lifted the wine glass in front of everyone, raised his neck and drank it instantly.

"Happy!"

"It's not a good wine. Wang Dayong suddenly sneered disdainfully, and the audience erupted in exclamation.

"Hehe, three!"

"II. ”

"One, pour!"

"Fart, Lao Tzu is not drunk with a thousand cups, can he pour this?"

Wang Dayong roared disdainfully, but his face turned red in an instant, and his eyes widened like bull's eyes.

"I ...... Why is your head so dizzy?"

Bang!

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, they only saw Wang Dayong fall in the ring with a bang.

"Oh my God, how is this possible?"

"Made, Wang Dayong is not drunk in a thousand cups, I have never seen him drunk, just this small cup, he is drunk?"

"Produced by the wine fairy, it must be a high-quality product!"

"No, I'll have to try!"

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

Besides, there are many people in this audience whose level is no worse than Wang Dayong.

Moreover, they don't believe in this evil anymore, and they can get drunk with just a small glass of wine?

However, although they had different times of time on the field, they fell to the ground at almost the same time.

No one has been able to hold on for more than three seconds, and these people are dumbfounded.

In just half a cup of tea, more than a dozen masters fell to the ground.

On weekdays, they are all cattle people who drink, and a dozen jars are absolutely not a problem.

But now, just one glass, all fainted, you can imagine how awesome this drunken immortal brew is.

"Alas, it seems that I can't give away this emperor-level magic weapon today. ”

"Our Northern Warring States also has a lot of drinking masters, why can't we even drink a glass?"

Listening to this guy's cynicism, Mo Fan also had a look of helplessness on his face.

"The ability to pretend to be forced is not small, I want to see how powerful the drunken immortal brew you are doing. ”

As the voice fell, Mo Fan jumped up and instantly came to the high platform.

"Why is this man so innocent?"

"Is it from another country?"

"Hmph, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, is the drunken fairy brew so delicious?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, sure enough, it is a young man who is a hero, he has seen the power of drunken immortal brewing, and he dares to challenge it, he is definitely not an ordinary person." ”

It's not that Mo Fan has nothing to do with himself, the main thing is that he wants to see how delicious the wine brewed by this wine fairy is.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can we be invincible.

Entering the Crystalline Forest this time was a matter of great importance, and he had to be cautious.

"Hehe, I don't have any skills, I'll come up?"

"Haha, it's crazy enough! Okay, let's have a drink first!"

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, the Northern Warring States have always been very tolerant of the strong.

As long as they have enough ability, then no matter how crazy they are, they feel fine.

"A cup?"

Mo Fan smiled disdainfully, "Let's bring that jar over, what's the point of drinking a glass of wine?"

"Oh my God, this guy is crazy, isn't he?"

"Even Wang Dayong, who is not drunk with a thousand cups, poured a cup, and he still has to drink a jar?"