A thin light of snow falls from the sky.

After so many days of snow, the roof of the Jiugong trading area has been covered with snow, as if covered with a soft and thick snow quilt, which looks beautiful and quiet.

The snowflakes on the street were trampled into mud by pedestrians, mixed with the original black dirt, and after melting, they formed a thin layer of shiny ice shell, which made people slip and fall if they were not careful.

The high-end trading area was full of people, some dressed in thick animal skins and wrapped themselves in a bloated bear, while others wore light robes made by Jiugong and walked with their heads held high in the envious eyes of the crowd.

Some of the pedestrians on the road suddenly showed excited smiles as they walked, pulling the people around them into a trading point of interest, some had just come out of the trading point, carrying large bags and small bags, with a satisfied smile on their faces, and some covered their animal skin bags with painful expressions.

Being on a crowded street.

For a moment, Ye Xi felt as if he had traveled to ancient times again, until he saw the tall war beasts and strangers with various appearances being led on the street.

Suddenly, Ye Xi smelled a special sweet smell.

Holding Gaga, Ye Xi came to the door of the wine tower trading point.

There is a huge copper pot made of copper tower, which contains a large white liquid that seems to be wine, and there are stone trees piled up under the pot, and the fire is not burning vigorously, and the wine in the copper pot is boiling hot, and the white mist is constantly drifting outside.

There was a little girl in a fur jacket holding a large spoon, standing on a large stone beside the copper pot, stirring the liquid in the copper pot, her cheeks and nose were red with smoke.

She was an ordinary person with a birthmark on her cheek and a slightly ugly face, but she had a bright smile and warmly beckoned customers to pass by by and served hot wine to a glass.

There are also many people standing around the copper pot holding large stone cups and drinking "wine", all of them are enjoying themselves, as if they are drinking something incomparably delicious.

Tiny snowflakes kept falling from the sky into the copper pot, but they were often melted by the hot mist before they could fall into the wine.

"A glass of wine? Just a Hybrid Core. The little girl Ah Xin looked at Ye Xi and smiled at the corners of her eyes.

Infected by the bright smile, the corners of Ye Xi's lips also smiled, and nodded: "Okay, bring me a drink." ”

Ah Xin's smile widened when she heard this, she grabbed a large stone cup, quickly scooped a cup of hot wine from the copper pot, and filled it until it was almost full, and then handed the stone cup to Ye Xi.

Ye Xi took a sip.

The hot, sweet liquid instantly filled the mouth.

While soliciting guests, Ah Xin casually asked Ye Xi, "Is it delicious?"

Ye Xi drank the excessively sweet "wine" with difficulty, looking at Ah Xin's ugly but bright smile, unable to say the word unpleasant.

Is this really wine? Why didn't he taste of it at all!

"Are there any other liquors in there?"

Ah Xin smiled proudly, and she said briskly: "Of course there is, the wine in it is good wine!"

In fact, the wine in the copper pot is the cheapest wine in the wine tower trading point, and many soldiers who want to drink but are shy in their pockets will come here to buy a cup to quench their cravings.

Ye Xi came to be interested.

But the large cup of sweet and greasy liquid in his hand hadn't been resolved yet, and Ye Xi looked at Duan Ling hesitantly.

Receiving the look, Xuan Ling immediately understood, he took the stone cup, smelled the sweet heat in the cup, pursed his lips, and took a big sip as soon as he craned his neck.

Grunt.

Broken Ling's little face instantly wrinkled, and he was so sweet that he doubted his life.

Ye Xi said with affection: "It's better to leave it to Gaga." ”

He took the stone cup and fed it to the quack in his arms, quack opened his little wings, leaned his neck and drank happily, and drank it all after a while, and smashed his tender yellow little mouth when he was finished, as if he was still unsatisfied.

Ye Xi and Duan Ling glanced at each other.

Two people who don't love sweets really can't understand how anyone or creature can drink such a sweet liquid with pleasure.

After returning the stone cup to the little girl Ah Xin, the two walked into the wine tower trading point.

Unlike the cauldrons of wine sold at the door, the wine here is divided into small packages, some in wooden jars, some in water bladders, and some in clay pots with lids sealed with snakeskins – this kind of packaging is the most luxurious, and the wine inside is also the most expensive and the most alcoholic.

Although the wine here is not cheap, Ye Xi was curious about the extent to which the wine here had developed, so he still reluctantly took out two pure-blood beast cores and bought a small can of relatively high-grade wine.

But the expensive wine still disappointed him.

Although the wine in the jar has a wine taste, the alcohol content is only seven or eight degrees at most, and you may have to drink a whole vat to feel drunk, and the taste is still very sweet, as if mixed with sugar water.

Ye Xi felt that this kind of wine should be more accurately called Li Cheese, not the real wine he knew.

The guest next to him saw that Ye Xi drank the wine directly after buying it, so he asked, "Guest, do you want to buy another can and give it to the elders in the tribe?"

Many of the people who come to the wine tower trading point to buy wine will bring some to taste for the chiefs or witches of the tribe.

Ye Xi shook his head: "No need." ”

The reception didn't care, and instead beckoned someone else to go.

In addition to the wine, there are many large and small, copper or pottery cups on the wine shelves at the wine tower trading point.

The hostess was selling to a group of strangers: "Our lords of the Nine Workers have always liked to drink with this special drinking vessel, why don't you bring one back to your own patriarch or adults to try?"

It was a group of black bears who were five big and three thick, with strong body hair and vigorous body hair, and their small round black eyes looked at the rows of cups hotly, and they had a heated discussion.

"These cups look so small and exquisite, and the high-level of Jiugong are so exquisite!

"I'd like to bring back a clay wine glass, which one do you think is good, these glasses look so beautiful. ”

"Come on, the pottery glass is going to be crushed all at once, let's buy a copper glass......

Ye Xi heard their discussion, glanced at the rows of wine glasses, and was a little sneering in his heart.

Most of these glasses are cylindrical or rectangular shapes, engraved or painted with various patterns, and what they see as "exquisite" in their eyes is not enough in his eyes.

Because in the last world, there were 16 kinds of ancient Chinese wine vessels alone, such as zun, jug, jue, horn, yi, yao, yi, yi

The wine containers, warm wine, and drinking utensils are different, so that's what is called exquisiteness.

There is also liquor, and in the last world, there were several kinds of liquor alone.

There are rice-flavored liquor represented by Guilin Sanhua Liquor, which has a clear aroma and long tail, which is represented by Qingli Liquor and Shanxi Fenjiu, which is rich and soft and sweet, and which is represented by Wuliangye Yanghe Daqu, and which is "Closed Cup and Alternate Sun Fragrance", which is represented by Moutai......

Not to mention those fruit wines, beers, wines, rice wines, and so on.

Jiugong's wine tower was really not enough in front of them, Ye Xi could crush one casually, and the wine tower could not raise its head......

But here's the problem......

Can he make it?

Winemaking requires a lot of grain, and under the conditions of the Xia tribe or Tushan, the grain grown is not enough to eat, where is the surplus grain used to make wine, or even sell wine?

Even if it takes a lot of effort to brew it, isn't this a business fight with Jiugong? Jiugong only needs to move his little finger, and he can pinch these two small tribes of 100 people to death like pinching ants without much effort.

And what about selling alcohol in small and remote places, like near the Black Ridge Mountains?

Such a small place is so closed that no one has even stepped out of the snow-capped mountains, so there is no need to worry about reaching the ears of Jiugong. But here's the problem...... Isn't it a joke that people in such a small place can't even fill their stomachs and spend money on alcohol?

Even if one or two fighters with extra money come to buy wine, how much money can they make?

It was like a basin of cold water splashed on his head, and Ye Xi, who was still a little nervous, wilted instantly.