Ying Bokong is worthy of being one of the great masters in the world, he is still as calm as constant, and his body is as immobile as a rock, but there is already an uncontrollable flush on his face that should be expressionless. In the flashing of his eyes, he picked up the wine glass with one hand, slowly approached his mouth, hesitated for a while, raised his head, and drank it all!

A feeling of being clear and mellow slid down his throat, and the eagle fought silently to move his breath, clearly, movingly, feeling the wine all the way to his stomach, and then he was surprised to find that there seemed to be wine in his mouth, and he swallowed it dryly, but found that he still hadn't drunk it all, so he swallowed it again...... Chinese wine, folk circulation, good wine swallows three times, and there is still fragrance in the throat!

The eagle was enjoying it, and there seemed to be a sudden scorching fire burning up in his stomach, instantly burning all over his limbs, burning every vein in his body, and burning every meridian in his body!

Suddenly, Ying Bokong only felt that the blood veins were surging all over his body, and it seemed that his hair had to stand upright, and he worked hard to carry out the Xuan Gong, so as not to make a fool of himself in public, but in his body, the scorching heat was still flowing, still burning, and still rushing left and right!

If there is an opponent here, there is a battle, at this moment, Ying Bokong even feels that he can completely challenge Yun Beichen, who is the first place in the Divine Throne!

"Good wine! This is the best wine in the world!" Trying to control his urge to roar, Ying Bokong tried hard to suppress himself, and finally he couldn't do anything, it seemed to be from his throat, from the depths of his soul He roared, although the voice was low, but the excitement in it was obvious to everyone.

"That's what men drink!"

After a while, he finally got up like sleepwalking, turned around, sat down floating, and after a long time, he lowered his head, looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, and silently shed tears: "I only know today that I really lived in vain for decades......"

Suddenly jumped up, jumped out violently, his arms flew in the air, sonorous and powerful, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, he stumbled for a while, and then returned to the table and sat down, groaning and sighing: "Good wine, ahh......h

Song Shen's irrepressible body trembled, he still held the wine glass in his hand, and still didn't drink it, but seeing the performance of the prince and the eagle, he didn't need to say anything, he already knew that he had lost.

Lost without any suspense at all!

But this time, especially at this moment, he was extremely excited to lose, excited to lose, elated to lose! Defeated under a higher standard wine, although he had no regrets! Not to mention, he was about to experience the taste of this truly superb wine!

At this moment, Song Chuan no longer had the heart to win or lose, but with a pilgrimage intention, he tasted the peerless wine in his hand with great piety!

After drinking it all in one gulp, Song Shu clearly felt that his soul was dancing, his mind was singing, every inch of muscle in his body, every meridian, and every drop of blood was trembling comfortably and moaning comfortably...... After a long time, Song Shen's eyes suddenly overflowed with tears, his throat whimpered low, tears dripped in the white jade wine glass, and he cried more and more miserably.

"I, I, I... Today, you can drink such a good wine...... I have no regrets in this life...... To be able to taste such a fine wine by chance, I am sad...... Die without complaint......"

Song Laosan pounded the table with one punch, and then punched his head one by one, tore his hair, and howled: "I ...... for the first half of my life. It's all alive to the dogs...... Woo......"

Jun Moxie was dumbfounded, and his whole body couldn't help but feel a burst of creepy, and goosebumps were all over his body.

It's not that I haven't seen people cry.

It's not that I haven't seen a man cry.

However, the man who cried in front of him still gave Jun Moye enough shock!

This is an old man over half a hundred years old!

He is also a Tianxuan mid-level master!

He is a well-known and terrifying killer!

Now I cry so sadly for such a glass of wine?!...... Look at the prince again, his face is stunned, as if he has gotten madness. The eagle fights in the air like a heavy jujube, and it seems to have become a statue.

Isn't it just a glass of wine?

Jun Mo is incomprehensible.

Junda Killer has always underestimated the power of Chinese wine!

Since Dayu first brewed sorghum wine, so far, it has gone through 5,000 years of precipitation and tempering!

Countless people, for the word "wine", are like crazy and crazy, like demons.

Wine makes people like poetry, like a fairy, like a dream, like a drunk, like fog and like electricity!

From generation to generation, the technology of sake brewing has undergone countless changes.

Jun Moxie has complete technology, so he feels that it is easy to make wine, but he ignores that he is standing on the basis of China's 5,000-year-old civilization and standing on the shoulders of countless giants!

Just all the people who participated in the reform of wine, ancient and modern, stood on each other's shoulders one after another, and they were able to surpass the height of Mount Everest more than three times!

The brewing process mastered by Jun Dashao is 5,000 years of hard work! It seems simple, but the sages of the past generations have paid for these simple procedures, how many successives, singing and crying!

In this different world, which is not as good as ancient China, I suddenly tasted modern Chinese wine...... What kind of shock is this? It's just -- indescribable...... Song Laosan's Xuanqi cultivation has reached the middle level of Tianxuan early, and he can almost squeeze into the top masters in the world, which is already a height that is difficult for ordinary people to touch, but he himself does not attach much importance to it, and he has almost reached the point of "except for wine, there is no better than him". If he hadn't given almost all of his life's jīng strength to wine, believing in his martial arts achievements, it would never be all!

Song Laosan also had feelings because he was obsessed with wine, but in addition to his feelings, he was gratified, believing that among the friends of the wine country in the world, his achievements in the wine road have also reached the peak, and he has always been confident and conceited.

Song Laosan's heart was more than shock?

At this moment, Jun Mo Ye is in his eyes, and it is not just a high mountain that can be described, it is simply incomparably tall, incomparably majestic, this young man is simply the embodiment of the 'God of Wine'!

Oh my God! There really is such a good wine in this world! There is still someone in this world who can make such a beautiful wine! This person is not a god of wine, what is it?

From a person's proudest field, defeat this person completely!

This is tantamount to crushing Song Laosan's lifelong persistence!

There was silence in the tavern for a long time, and the four of them looked at each other. The prince was the first to speak: "Today, this wine ......" There was still an afterglow of excitement in his voice.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Laosan: "I'm ashamed! What are you talking about fighting wine? My wine, compared with this son's wine, is rubbish as the son said before! I don't have any qualifications to compete at all, not even the slightest, I Song hurt all over the world, I never knew that there would be this kind of wine in the world!"

Song Hurt's voice became more and more excited, getting louder and louder: "I'm Song Hurt, I'm convinced!"

Saying that, he stood up, his eyes flashed with fanaticism, and when he came to Jun Moxie, he suddenly bent his knees, knelt down firmly, and slammed his head on the ground: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

Jun Moxie hurriedly stood up: "This ......"

The prince and the eagle looked at each other!

After a long time, Ying Bokong said: "I am willing to lose the bet!" Song Shen worships this little brother as his teacher, and with this little brother's winemaking level, it is not an insult to him. Not to mention humiliation!"

Final word!

Jun Moxie thought about it for a long time, and then finally laughed, and said freely: "Yes, since that's the case, Song Laosan, you can get up." I'll take you as it is. ”

What is this called?

Who said that pie can't fall from the sky? Isn't this pie falling from the sky? The prince himself came to see this as a joke, just to see how Song Laosan repented, a dignified Tianxuan master, and one of the top killers in the world, can he just apprentice on the spot for a joke bet of the former?...... Isn't that child's play?

Apprenticeship, this is a lifetime event!

You must know that in the current era, the prince of heaven and earth is the five constants of humanity, although the word "teacher" is the last, but the meaning of authority is the first of the five, especially above the gentleman's grace and pro-grace!

Parents have shaped their own bodies, but the master is the achievement that guides them in life!

With Song Shen's identity and status, how could he worship a nameless young man like this!

The prince obviously underestimated Song Laosan's obsession with the word wine!

In order to seek the true meaning of wine, why not apprentice!?

To tell the truth, Jun Dashao was also quite surprised, he was still thinking about it just now, if Song Laosan repented, he would ridicule him for a few words, or sell his favor, so he was generous and let it go easily, but I didn't expect him to ...... But Jun Dashao will definitely not be pretentious!

Although the original intention of this Tianxuan powerhouse is to learn to make wine with himself, although this Tianxuan powerhouse is currently so untrustworthy and mysterious in his own opinion, maybe there is some other power behind it, although this Tianxuan powerhouse ...... No matter how much it is. As long as you are my subordinate, will you still be able to run!?

Jun Moxie was a little excited, and suddenly woke up to feel that since he was now a teacher, he should have the obligation to educate his disciples, and in an instant, the aura of the human soul engineer was deserved, deserved, and deservedly put on himself.

"I said, Song Laosan, do you know why you lost?" Jun Moxie wanted to touch his beard in order to make a respectable appearance, and he only remembered that he had raised his hand halfway, although he would definitely have it in the future, but at the moment he didn't have that thing, so he had to fall and pretend to pat the dust on his legs.