Chapter 8 Wine Extraction
Ye Feng asked Xiao Axiu to go to Wang Changfeng's house alone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Of course he has more important things to do. Maybe this is a waste of time for some people, but for people like Ye Feng, this matter is bigger than the sky. Even if the sky falls, he's going to do it.
If it is an old beggar, it is the same as Ye Feng, even if the sky falls, he will have to do this.
If it was Wang Changfeng, even if he lost 10,000 taels of gold, he would definitely have to do this.
However, only Ye Feng could do this. The old beggar and Wang Changfeng couldn't do it. Because only Ye Feng can find the bad old man, and to do this, you must first find the bad old man.
In addition to his extraordinary wine-making skills, the bad old man's skills of getting out can be described as extremely high. Although the martial arts are much worse than Ye Feng and others, they are only average. But the art of escaping is top-notch. If he wanted to leave, few people in the martial arts could catch up with him. Unfortunately, the bad old man met Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was one of the few people who could catch up with him. And Ye Feng was the only one who could steal his wine.
One day two years ago. The old man was drunk, but instead of sleeping, he ran to make wine.
Alcohol is highly toxic to some, a madness for some, and an ingredient for fame for others. Some people get drunk and punch and play drunken punches, and some people get drunk and chant poetry, which has become a swan song for the ages. And the bad old man got drunk and ran to make wine. Sure enough, he made five jars of peerless wine.
At the time, the bad old man didn't realize that he had made a great wine. That drunkenness, the bad old man was drunk for three days. It's been three days since I woke up. The bad old man who woke up had long forgotten about the wine-making. Until one day he smelled the aroma of wine, which was different from the wine he had drunk, and it was a unique taste.
He immediately went to take out the wine. There are five jars. The bad old man is an alcoholic, how can he not drink the peerless wine in front of him?
Even if you drink it and die, the bad old man will drink it.
A glass of wine in the mouth. The old man's eyes glowed. It was an indescribable feeling. The taste of that wine is absolutely unique in the world. The bad old man has definitely drunk the most wine in the world.
Unlike Ye Feng. Ye Feng has drunk more famous wine, while the bad old man has tasted wine.
Only one drink. The old man was convinced that this wine was definitely the best in the world.
If the wine is brewed only to be buried in the ground, then the wine cannot be called wine, but only spicy water. Just like a sword, if a peerless good sword is forged and only placed in a scabbard and stored on a shelf, then that sword cannot be said to be a peerless good sword, but just a piece of hundred steels that is placed on a shelf.
Of course the old man knows that. He is a lover of wine, and even more so, a lover of wine. So he wouldn't let the wine be buried in the ground.
After only tasting one cup, the bad old man immediately went to the largest restaurant in the capital with a jar. Taste it with the wine lovers in the restaurant. Anyone who has tasted a glass of this wine will say that this wine is the best in the world.
Since then, it has spread among the rivers and lakes, and the bad old man has made a peerless wine. All of a sudden, people in the rivers and lakes rushed to the capital, just to get a glass of wine from the bad old man. But most of the wine didn't smell it, and I didn't see the shadow of the bad old man.
Half a year later, the old man suddenly appeared in a restaurant in the capital, got drunk, and said that the wine was stolen after getting drunk. Another uproar.
As for who stole it, the bad old man didn't say it, and he didn't say how it was stolen.
Ye Feng is really the nemesis of the bad old man. After only half an hour away from Xiao Axiu, Ye Feng had already found the bad old man. However, he did not show up, but followed behind the bad old man and followed quietly.
The bad old man is a very cunning man. Once Ye Feng appeared in front of him, he would take Ye Feng around the capital. Only if Ye Feng was not careful, it would not be so easy to find him.
And Ye Feng knew that the bad old man must have good wine, so he bought so many peanuts. Ye Feng's purpose is, of course, wine.
I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I can't drink good wine in a hurry. Ye Feng was not in a hurry at all.
Ye Feng followed the bad old man like this. After following for almost an hour, the bad old man didn't plan to go to the place where the wine was kept. Ye Feng's desire for this wine became even stronger. He believed it must be good wine.
Another stick of incense passed. The bad old man finally stopped. Ye Feng didn't know where this was, he only knew that it was in the capital.
The old man looked at the front and back and left and right many times before pushing the door and entering the house. Ye Feng saw all this in his eyes.
There was no time for a cup of tea, and Ye Feng smelled the aroma of wine. Ye Feng's nose is very smart, but the aroma of wine is really strong.
Ye Feng was thinking about how to get the wine in his hands from the moment he saw the bad old man. He thought of many methods, and some of them vetoed them.
He watched the bad old man's movements and was sure that it must be good wine. So the general method will definitely not fool the bad old man.
But now time is running out, and if he is planning other ways, the wine is drunk by the bad old man. The only way to do this is to do it in the most direct way. Get it from the door. Ye Feng believed in his own body, and as long as he could hold the wine in his hand within two breaths.
Ye Feng jumped and landed at the door of the bad old man's house. The person who knocked on the door at this time must be the biggest idiot in the world, and Ye Feng is naturally not an idiot. At the same time as he landed, Ye Feng's hand had already pushed the door open.
The door gradually opened, the bad old man saw Ye Feng, and Ye Feng also saw the bad old man.
Ye Feng had a smile on his face, and the bad old man looked frightened, but in an instant, the bad old man reacted, reached out to hold the wine and wanted to run. The movements were fast, and Ye Feng was faster than him.
The bad old man pounced. The wine was already in Ye Feng's hands.
Little bastard. You steal my wine again. The old man said.
How can it be said that it is stolen again? Ye Feng said. Last time, you told me the address, and I went to get it myself. This time I'm taking it in your face. Neither time can be considered stealing.
The bad old man was speechless. Ye Feng had already poured a glass of wine and drank it.
Sure enough, it is a good wine, although it is not as good as the four jars of wine, but it is also a rare wine in the world. Ye Feng said.
The old man was much calmer at the moment. He knew that he was not Ye Feng's opponent, whether it was light martial arts or his head.
What do you want to do? The old man said.
Don't want to do anything. I just want to drink. Ye Feng said.
Drink, drink, drink. I just bought peanuts. You put down the jar first. The old man said.
No, no, no. Don't drink here. I have a better place to drink. There are not only peanuts, but also roast chicken, roast duck, and Zhou Damiang's braised tofu. Ye Feng said.
If you want to drink, follow me. Ye Feng said. After speaking, Ye Feng had already swept out of the door, and the bad old man immediately followed. The figures of the two disappeared into the room at once.
The place Ye Feng said was, of course, Wang Changfeng's home.