Chapter 65: You Kneel and Kowtow to Me (1)
It's not that the audience doesn't believe Wu Yan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After all, in such an occasion, who wouldn't report the degree indiscriminately for the sake of momentary pleasure, right?
Who dares to talk nonsense, as soon as the three tasters test it, they will immediately slap themselves in the mouth!
However, the degree that Wu Yan said was really unbelievable.
If these words came from Xin Sijun and Guo Mang, everyone might believe it without hesitation.
After all, they are all people of noble status, so naturally they don't speak.
And Wu Yan is a notorious waste material!
A waste material, even said that his wine is more than 200 degrees, and he brews it casually, who believes it?
Anyway, President Niu has already started to test the wine, and the results will be available soon!
Seeing that President Niu took out the frost branch and put it into the measuring instrument, everyone held their breath and fixed their eyes on the measuring instrument.
The gauge has a clear scale on it.
There are three types of scales: red, yellow and green, the green scale represents the single digit, the yellow scale represents the tens digits, and the red scale represents the hundreds.
Just now, Guo Mang's toad Jinbo wine stayed below the second red scale and the penultimate yellow scale.
What will be the performance of Wuyan's wine?
In the suffocating silence, the liquid in the gauge rises rapidly.
Soon, the first red scale was exceeded.
One hundred degrees, no matter what, Wuyan's wine is a good wine!
Everyone looked at Wu Yan's gaze softened, but they still didn't relax, because the liquid continued to rise!
The speed at which the liquid rises does not slow down, and soon it exceeds the first yellow scale, the second yellow scale......
In a few moments, the liquid crossed the sixth, then the seventh, and approached the eighth yellow scale—one hundred and eighty degrees!
Wu Yan's wine, is it so powerful?
Could it really be more than 200 degrees?
Seeing that the liquid was about to exceed the eighth yellow scale, everyone was so nervous that their breathing almost stopped, and their hearts almost stopped beating!
Liquid crosses the eighth yellow scale!
The ninth!
The second red scale is also exceeded!
With a "bang", the crowd exploded suddenly!
Cheers, screams, exclamations, and voices of shame rang out, almost toppling the hall of the Drunken Immortal Building.
Guo Mang looked at the measuring instrument dumbfounded, almost unable to believe his eyes.
Xin Sijun glanced at Wu Yan, shook his head, nodded again, and finally sighed secretly.
Elder Niu held his reading glasses with his hand, his mouth trembled with excitement, and his eyes were covered with a layer of fog - the old gentleman actually shed tears!
Cai Shuang gritted his teeth, looking like he couldn't reverse the result.
Wine Master Zhou smacked his lips and looked at Wu Yan, and there was an indescribable taste in his eyes.
Zhao Yuanhai's triangular eyes seemed to be looking at the measuring instrument, but in fact, he was aiming at Wu Yan with his peripheral vision.
Looking at Wu Yan's proud appearance, Zhao Yuanhai's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and the whole person looked even colder.
Qin Hui and Qin Kuai's eyes were about to jump out of their sockets, and they opened their mouths wide in a daze, and they didn't even know that saliva was flowing out of the corners of their mouths......
Qin Shao was panicked, his face was blue and white, his eyes looked at Wu Yan uncertainly, and he secretly looked around, and found that the surroundings were surrounded by the audience, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to!
Under the double pressure of high fear and shame, sweat flowed down Qin Shao's cheeks, his hands began to tremble, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing Qin Shao's declining appearance, Wu Yan's eyes flashed, and he snorted disdainfully, and the coldness on his face became even stronger.
The sensation caused by Wu Yan, the only one in the audience who was indifferent, only Hua Yuqing was the only one.
She poured out Wu Yan's wine and poured it into it again, only occasionally opening her mouth to take a sip, looking like she was not bored.
The uproar of the audience did not last long, and soon fell into a tense silence again.
Because, the liquid in the gauge is still rising steadily!
Beyond the first yellow scale, two hundred and ten degrees!
Beyond the second yellow scale, two hundred and twenty degrees!
Beyond the first yellow scale, two hundred and thirty degrees!
......
200 degrees, has reached the highest value of liquor in the history of Taiyang Kingdom.
Further up, every degree of increase means that a new record has been set!
I don't know who started it, the audience couldn't help but follow the rise of the scale and read the degree out loud:
"Two hundred and thirty-one degrees!"
"Two hundred and thirty-two degrees!"
"Two hundred and thirty-three degrees!"
"Two hundred and thirty-four degrees!"
“......”
The liquid in the gauge, beyond one scale after another, crossed two hundred and forty degrees, and finally stopped at the fifth yellow scale.
"Two hundred and thirty-five degrees!"
Wu Yan's wine has reached a height of 250 degrees!
It's just awesome!
Many of the surrounding audiences are also frequent drinkers, and at this moment, in their hearts, their admiration for Wu Yan cannot be expressed in words!
Who is it, TMD said that this martial rock, is a waste material?!
I think he's a waste material!
"Wu Yan is so good, he actually brewed two hundred and fifty degrees of wine!"
"Wu Yan two hundred and five, good job!"
"Awesome, Wu Yan, you're two hundred and five!"
"Two hundred and fifty ......!"
“...... Two hundred and five!"
Accidentally, he broke a kingdom record, and Wu Yan's heart can be described as triumphant and panicked.
The thousand-year-old demon flower was about to bloom on his face, but when he heard the audience's "two hundred and five" one by one, he was immediately stupid.
"Why am I two hundred and five, no, no, no!"
The depressed Wu Yan wanted to cry without tears, and had the intention to stop the audience, but he was powerless to resist the audience's continuous admiration for "Two Hundred and Five".
President Niu burst into tears with excitement, but as if he still didn't believe it, he asked the boy to take a small spoonful of wine and put it in his mouth to taste it.
Guo Mang and Xin Sijun got the moon first near the water, so they took the opportunity to take a sip, and then looked at each other and were silent.
Zhou Winemaker and Cai Shuang, the wine worm in their hearts had long been ready to move, and when they saw this, they also got up and hurried over, tasting the second pot head in a small sip, and praising it while tasting it.
President Niu closed his eyes tightly, let the wine hover in his mouth and stomach for a long time, and after making sure that it was correct, he walked up to Wu Yan tremblingly with the support of the two boys, and said with great relief:
"Young hero, what is the name of your wine?"
Name?
Could it be that this is a two-pot head?
Let's not talk about how cheesy the name "Erguotou" is, just because there are other earth traversers in the other world, Wu Yan must not be called like this!