And when Jun Yi and the others were watching the excitement with interest, they saw Yu Feng's gaze slowly turn around, and fell straight on Jun Yi, his brows furrowed, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jun Yi looked at it and thought, yes, it's on my head again.

Really.

"But who are you, this kid, who dare to occupy my bamboo courtyard?"

As expected, Yu Feng was very unhappy with his dark face, and spoke coldly, but there was no murderous intent in his tone, but a feeling of grievance.

"That's right..."

Jun Yi sighed lightly in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, good guy, what I said to the drunken madman just now, now I have to repeat it again, can't you come together?

It's just that before Jun Yi could finish speaking, he saw that the drunken madness waved his hand and directly interrupted the topic, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, old man Yu, you are really endless, like an old naughty boy, don't grind, take out the wine." ”

"And I also said, let Jun Yi live here, uh..."

The drunken madman twitched the corners of his mouth when he said this, but he stopped speaking, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

But Jun Yi was dumbfounded when he heard this, this... This guy made it clear that he knew himself and deliberately tried it, after all, he didn't tell the drunken maniac his name, but after thinking about it, too, the drunken maniac already knew that he was involved with the four major families, so it couldn't be easier to know his name.

Seeing this, Yu Feng snorted and sat on another stone chair, as if he was in a much better mood because he was drunk and crazy.

"Now, this is the last altar. ”

Without letting the drunken madness urge again, Yu Feng touched his waist, and a wine jar appeared on the stone table.

There was still old dirt on the top of the jar, and everything that could represent it on it was blurred, and a casual glance at it showed that it was clearly old wine.

And this is not only an old wine, but also a good wine with a good age.

"Hey, hey, yes, yes. ”

Seeing this, the drunken man's eyes lit up, and he almost disregarded his image, and reached out to hold the wine jar in his arms.

"Why aren't you kid leaving?"

But the drunken madman didn't immediately open the wine jar, but glared at Jun Yi, with some displeasure in his mouth, as if he was afraid that Jun Yi would rob him of his wine.

Jun Yi smiled when he saw this, but he turned around and motioned for Mo Yiqian to leave first, but he didn't make any moves.

"What? Could it be that you really think about my jar of wine?"

Seeing that Jun Yi didn't react, the drunken madness almost screwed his brows together, the expression on his face was very funny, he didn't have the demeanor of a master at all, and even Yu Feng on the side felt a little embarrassed, and he couldn't put up a shelf at all, but he was more curious in his heart, a young man in the realm of martial arts could be so calm in front of their two masters, which should not be underestimated.

"The word wine, indescribable, the mainland has changed for countless years, and the past has been drowned in the dust, but the wine has never been broken, which is sought after, in these countless years, it is the birth of countless brewing masters, and its brewing products are also with their own ingenuity, too many to mention. ”

Jun Yi ignored the drunken dissatisfaction, but ignored the pressure of the two contemporary masters, and said lightly: "Of course, almost none of those fine wines have been handed down, and future generations will feel deeply sorry when they hear about it." ”

Speaking of this, the drunken madman on the side sighed in his mouth, and his face showed even more regret.

"And, to this day, the only one who can be recognized and respected by the whole world in Beicang is the drunkard. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Feng, who was sitting upright, also bowed slightly, without any objections, this was the consensus of the Beicang Continent, at this time, he even felt that he had put down the master's shelf and chatted with this little guy, which was quite relaxing, which was really inexplicable.

Although the drunkard has this name, but no one knows his real name, let alone his age and appearance, only knows that this person has a perverse personality and has no quarrel with the world, but he loves wine, and has also made a lot of peerless wines, perhaps because he has no desires, and even his own realm has reached the point where it is difficult to guess. ”

But even though he has made countless wines in his life, there are very few that can achieve his heart's desire, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them with very few, of course, once these wines are born, they will naturally cause the whole world to rush and finally end up in the way of auction. ”

"There is no one in the world who is not good at wine, no one can live without wine, and every jar of wine made by drunkards is enough to be called a peerless wine. ”

When the drunken madman and Yu Feng heard this, they thought it was true, but they didn't expect this kid to know a lot, but then they sighed lightly in their hearts, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry, but it's a pity... It's a pity...

"Wine, can welcome relatives and friends, treat friends, feel happy, pour out sorrow. ”

Jun Yi glanced at the expressions of the two of them, and continued to say lightly: "Okay, heal..."

As soon as the words fell, the expression in the drunken man's eyes shook suddenly, and then he forced himself to press down, and returned to his casual appearance, and Yu Feng couldn't help but squint his eyes when he listened, not knowing what he was thinking.

"But, since hundreds of years ago, you haven't been able to drink the wine made by drunkards anymore. ”

Speaking of this, even Jun Yi couldn't help but sigh a little, "I don't know why the drunkard didn't make a move, everyone was itchy but couldn't ask for it, and the entire Beicang Continent was also rumored." ”

"However, it is rumored that the drunkard made the last wine before this, and it is said that the materials for brewing alone are extremely rare, almost all over the Beicang, and have entered and exited the lair of countless demon beasts. ”

"However, even these treasures are in the hands of drunkards, but they are only brewed nine jars of wine syrup, named: Qiongliu Wrong Pills. ”

As soon as these words came out, several people were yearning, martial arts cultivators, in addition to being happy and enmity, they also had a great demand for this kind of fine wine.

"Yes, it is rumored that this wine has also been unexpectedly spread in six jars, each of which is sky-high, and some people have exchanged it for rare treasures. ”

Yu Feng let out a long breath, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his tone, so he took Jun Yi's words and continued: "It is said that those who have drunk this wine have no stomach for any kind of wine in the world!. ”

When the words fell, the three people at the stone table were all a little silent, as if they were all immersed in the infinite reverie of the wine.

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

After a long time, the drunken madman waved his hand, a little bored, stroked the wine jar in his hand, and said slightly: "Although there is no such fine wine as Qiongliu Mistake, this wine is also extremely good, and it is also from the hands of drunkards." ”

"This is Heyao. ”

As he was talking, he saw that the drunken and crazy palm wind was lightly opened, and all the soil on the wine jar fell off, and a gap was opened in the sealing cloth on the altar mouth.

The mud seal was opened, and the rich aroma of wine overflowed instantly, and the three people at the stone table couldn't help but close their eyes, immersed themselves in the aroma of wine, and took a few deep breaths, as if they were traveling outside the world.

Who in the world doesn't love wine?

What's more, these world's top masters, they have drunk countless fine wines, but they still have a slight gaffe in front of this wine.

"Good wine, it's really the best wine!" Drunken and frantically smacked his lips, his eyes were eager, and he exclaimed: "It's not a bad wine made by drunkards, just smelling this fragrance, it is already intoxicating, even if you taste it last year, but at this time you smell this wine, it still has that beauty that is difficult to let go." ”

"There should be no wine in the world like this!"

The drunken madness is loud and loud, and it has a meaning that is difficult to refute.

At the same time, with a touch of his big hand, three jade cups appeared on the table, and the drunken man carefully held the wine jar in his hand, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, three water columns flew out and fell straight into the jade cup, without the slightest overflow and dripping, and the three cups of wine were all poured to the full.

The drunken madness couldn't wait, so he took his glass and drank it, his face full of pleasure.

Yu Feng gently picked up the wine glass, first sniffed slightly, then took a sip, let the wine stimulate the taste buds, rendered to every place in the mouth, and waited until the wine was fragrant, before swallowing it, savoring the wonderful feeling of this wine nourishing the body.

Unlike the two of them, Jun Yi was distracted, gently hooked up the wine in the cup, drew a beautiful rainbow in the air, and slowly fell into his mouth.

"Good wine!!"

The drunken man roared, but his face showed a look of confusion, and said: "Alas, after drinking this time, I will have to wait another year, and I may not be able to drink it in the future. ”

At this time, even Yu Feng nodded lightly, thinking deeply.

But Jun Yi on the side sighed lightly, and even shook his head slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with this, so different that the two of them were a little puzzled.

"Wine is good wine, but it's just good ears..."

"Huh?!"

As soon as these words came out, the drunken madness suddenly stared at him, and his heart suddenly became dissatisfied, Lao Tzu let you drink is enough to lift you up, such a good wine, you even say that it is just good wine?

The dissatisfaction in the drunken man's heart grows, and the obsession with alcohol is evident in his name.

Not only was he drunk and crazy, but even Yu Feng was a little dissatisfied, and more of a tasteless, he suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he had put down his body and sat down with such a kid to drink.

"Calm down, you two. ”

Seeing this, Jun Yi was expected, and before he was drunk and angry, he opened his mouth and said: "Although the wine is a good wine, it is far from the best of the best, and it is far from the best of the best. ”

"Nonsense, if there is such a fine wine as Qiong Liu, we will still sit here and taste Heyao?"

The drunken madness almost wanted to burst into foul mouth, and his mouth was even more sarcastic: "You kid don't have to brag here, get rid of Lao Tzu, as if you have drunk it." ”

"Of course I've drunk..."

Jun Yi's words caused the two of them to be disdainful for a while, and they didn't even have the idea of responding, but they heard him say lightly: "Not only have I drunk it, but here, there is also an altar!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the drunken madness and Yu Feng were like thunder, their eyes were round, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were sluggish.

Especially drunk and crazy, at this time, his hands trembled, and he wanted to speak but couldn't say it, as if he was afraid that it was a dream.

At this moment, I felt that Jun Yi's divine thoughts were spreading, and in the eyes of the two of them, they only saw a wine jar slowly floating in the air from the bamboo hut behind, and with the appearance of this wine jar, the drunken and crazy Yu Feng stared at each other, and they couldn't even take care of their breathing.