"Oh?!What is that!" Zhao Heming was a little dissatisfied with Old Man Chen's appetite and asked.

Old Man Chen picked up the wine glass in front of him, looked at the liquid in the glass, and said slowly: "This restaurant, since it is called a restaurant, it is related to 'wine'!

"The best wine in the world?!Just such a small restaurant?!" Zhao Heming obviously didn't believe what Chen Junyao said, what qualifications does such a small restaurant have to say that the wine he brews is the best wine in the world. Zhao Heming now suspects that it is Old Man Chen who drank too much, and his bragging is a bit exaggerated.

"Your Majesty, don't believe it! This wine is from the hand of a martial artist, who loves fine wine the most in his life, and thinks that the wine made by others is not as good as the wine made by himself. Since then, he has been immersed in the wine road for more than ten years. ”

"What?!A martial artist's wine?!" Zhao Heming was a little speechless in surprise.

Martial Sect! That's second only to Martial Zun.

The martial arts realms in this world, from low to high, are martial disciples, samurai, martial masters, martial artists, martial artists, and martial artists.

As the name suggests, the martial apprentice level has just started from martial arts, and he is still an apprentice-level figure.

Samurai, that's different, a samurai is a master with a number of enemies in the army, and he has a certain position in the army.

Martial arts masters, even if they have gained from the path of martial artists, already have the qualifications to accept people as apprentices. It is Chen Junyao, the first duke of the Jiaoyang Empire and the first person in the military, and Old Man Chen is now a lot older, and he has just reached the level of a martial artist.

And the Martial Sect, which is the level of a generation of grandmasters, can completely open a sect and establish a sect to become a strong party.

As for Wuzun, that is the existence that is looked up to by the world, and even the emperor of a country respects him, because even the emperor of a country cannot easily see a Wuzun.

"If it really comes from the hand of that martial artist, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best wine in the world. Zhao Heming said a little sneeringly.

"That's!" Chen Junyao was a little proud when he saw Zhao Heming's appearance, "The fine wine brewed by a martial arts powerhouse is naturally incomparable to us laymen!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Heming couldn't help but have some respect when he spoke because of the strong strength of this winemaker and the fact that he had drunk a lot of wine. Although the strong man of the Martial Sect was not here, when he was mentioned as a strong man, the person who mentioned it said that there was nothing to respect the strong.

"It's just that since this is made by a martial arts powerhouse, the world's best wine that is different from ordinary wines, I'm afraid there won't be many of them!"

"Yes!" As soon as he said this, there was a wry smile on Old Man Chen's face, "Even if it is not brewed by the strong man of the Martial Sect, there will not be many names of this 'No. 1 wine in the world' alone! The wine sold in this Jude Restaurant is not only expensive, but also limited to only three hundred catties per month." These 300 catties were snatched up at the beginning of each month. ”

"What?!Only sell 300 catties a month?" Zhao Heming was a little surprised, these 300 catties seemed like a lot, but when you get the population of 100,000 people in the capital, it is simply too little.

"Less is a little less! But it's expensive! How can ordinary people afford to drink it!"

"Also, it's normal for this wine to be expensive, but it's too little!" Zhao Heming felt a little pity, but he suddenly thought that he was drinking this wine in Chen's mansion now, "Old Chen, since you have this wine to drink in your mansion, I think ......"

Zhao Heming said this because he wanted Chen Junyao to give him some of this fine wine, but how could Chen Junyao be willing to give it up?!

"Ahem, Your Majesty! There isn't much of this wine in the old minister's house! The old minister went to the Jude Restaurant a few times, but he went there in person to grab the more than a dozen catties of wine. Rao is like this, and the cost of this wine makes the old minister feel painful. Chen Junyao remembered the scene when he went to Jude Restaurant to buy this wine.

He is the first duke of the empire, the generalissimo of the empire, and he is still like an ordinary person when he arrives there. He also wanted to buy more, but the wine was too expensive, and it cost fifty taels of silver for a catty.

One thousand copper coins are one tael of silver, and one hundred taels of silver is equal to one tael of gold. One tael of silver is almost enough to catch up with the annual expenses of ordinary people, not to mention that this catty of wine costs fifty taels of silver, two catties is one tael of gold, and ten catties is five taels of gold.

Old Man Chen bought these dozen catties of wine and it was already very painful, after all, although he Chen Mansion was a little rich, he was not very rich.

"Your Majesty! This wine is still Hao'er's first birthday today, and the old minister is so happy that he is willing to take out some to drink. Even so, we have this wine at our table, and there is no other table. ”

"Lao Chen still plans to keep the remaining wine and drink it slowly, it is estimated that it should be okay to drink it for a year! Whether to buy it again in the future is still a question!" Old Man Chen's face was a little red, and his voice was very small, so Zhao Heming and Chen Hao, who was eavesdropping on the side, heard it. After all, he is the first duke of the empire, the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, and he has to keep more than a dozen catties of wine for a year, and he doesn't know how people will laugh at him when he says it.

"But I drank such a delicious wine in your Chen Mansion this time, which aroused my gluttony, and I also want to drink it!"

"This is easy to do! Your Majesty has money in the palace, so it would be good to ask someone to go out of the palace and go to Jude Restaurant to buy him a hundred or dozens of catties and drink it slowly!" It is estimated that among the subjects of the entire Jiaoyang Empire, Old Man Chen dared to refuse His Majesty's request for fine wine and let the emperor buy it out of his own pocket.

"Old Chen, Old Chen, I ...... Hey, if it were someone else, I'm afraid I wouldn't have waited for me to open my mouth and give me the wine respectfully. Only Old Chen, you dare to refuse me, and ask me to buy wine out of my own pocket!" After Zhao Heming finished speaking, he shook his head with a helpless smile, and drank the wine in the cup into his stomach with a look of enjoyment.

"Hehe!" Old Man Chen picked up the wine cup and poured a glass for Zhao Heming, poured another glass for himself, and said: "The old minister and His Majesty are laughing! Your Majesty wants, how dare the minister not give it, the minister will give it to Your Majesty......" Old Man Chen thought about it, stretched out a finger, and reluctantly held out a sentence, "Give Your Majesty a catty!"

"One catty!" Zhao Heming had an incredible expression, "Old Chen, I heard you right! Old Chen, when did you become so stingy!"

"Your Majesty, it's not that the minister is stingy!" Old Man Chen explained: "The old minister doesn't have much silver in this mansion! ”

Chen Hao had been eavesdropping on the side, and when he heard Zhao Heming and his grandfather talk about "Wuzong", he remembered this word in his heart.

It seems that this person in the realm of "Martial Sect" should be very strong, I don't know if I can reach this realm in this life.

Listening to them talk about the world's best wine again, Chen Hao carefully sniffed the so-called world's best wine that Zhao Heming and his grandfather drank with his nose.

Chen Hao was surprised to find that according to the mellow aroma of this wine, it was the same level of wine as the "Erguotou" in his previous life!

The world's best wine is the same as the second pot?

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