"Uh, I'm sorry! I don't sell this wine!" Ling Yunfeng said.

As soon as his words fell, the thin young man couldn't hold back any longer, stepped forward and shouted: "Why are you so ignorant of raising your child, do you know what the identity of my young master is......?"

"Dongjing, you shut up for me, step back, Hugh is presumptuous. The fat man in the brocade robe hurriedly interrupted the thin young man's words and drank it back, before he smiled apologetically at Ling Yunfeng and said, "I'm really sorry, my subordinates are ignorant and offended." Since Your Excellency can't bear to cut your love, then I can't force it. ”

The tone of the fat man in the brocade robe has always been very kind, his expression is gentle, and he doesn't seem to have a trace of dissatisfaction because of Ling Yunfeng's rejection.

"It's fine. Ling Yunfeng smiled lightly without care, and then said, "I mean I don't sell my wine, but I can give you two jars." My wine is not something that anyone can drink, and it is impossible to exchange it for money.

As long as I don't want to, I won't sell it even if you pay a high price. But as long as I feel destined for you, I am willing, even if I give you a few altars, why not?"

"Well said, then, that's Your Excellency. When the fat man in the brocade robe heard this, he immediately looked overjoyed.

"If you don't mind, how about you come up and have a few drinks with me?" Ling Yunfeng said, he had always done things casually.

Since this fat man has an appetite for himself, how about giving him two jars of wine and having a few drinks with him?

"In that case, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate. The fat man in the brocade robe said, and then he was about to walk up the dirt slope.

At this moment, the white-haired old man's face suddenly changed slightly, his body flashed, and he instantly swept to the side of the fat man in the brocade robe.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng's eyes flashed without showing a trace, judging from the aura emanating from this old man's body, his cultivation was indeed at the level of the Fivefold Martial Sect, and he could be regarded as a strong man. It's just that at this time, Wu Zong can no longer enter Ling Yunfeng's magic eye.

"Young Master, it's not appropriate for you to drink with a stranger so hastily, right?" The old man glanced at Ling Yunfeng with some caution, and whispered in the ear of the fat man in the brocade robe.

"What's wrong with drinking, find yourselves a place to rest nearby. The fat man in the brocade robe waved his hand, and then stopped saying anything, and flicked his sleeves very chic and walked directly to the dirt slope.

Looking at the back of the fat man in the brocade robe, the old man's lips trembled and he wanted to say something more, but he still didn't say anything after that, so he had to sigh helplessly and return to the team to beckon everyone to rest on the spot.

"Old Sun, you really rest assured...... Young master and that innocent boy drinking?" the thin boy asked as he came to the white-haired old man.

"What can you do if you don't worry? Young master's temper, you don't know what to do. The white-haired old man smiled helplessly.

"That's true, but I don't dare to do anything to the young master, otherwise I will make him regret living in this world. The thin boy's gaze swept over Ling Yunfeng vigilantly.

"Come, taste the good things that are not found in this world. On the dirt slope, Ling Yunfeng took out a jar of sweet potato wine from the storage bag and threw it to the fat man in the brocade robe who was walking towards him.

The fat man in the brocade robe didn't seem to care about what the former meant by "there is nothing in this world", he just smiled and took the wine jar, walked to a stone in front of the former and sat down.

Immediately, the fat man in the brocade robe opened the wine seal, and suddenly a rich and mellow wine smell permeated out, which made people have a feeling of fluttering immortals, so that he couldn't help but be intoxicated, and his expression was a little excited: "It's really a good wine, just this wine aroma is enough to make people intoxicated, I have drunk countless drinks in my life, but such a unique wine aroma is the first time I have smelled it, and I really can't wait to think about a fairy wine." ”

After speaking, the fat man in the brocade robe took a deep breath, lifted the wine jar forward, and said to Ling Yunfeng: "Seeing each other is fate, I will pay tribute to Your Excellency first!"

"Hmm!" Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, raised the wine jar in his hand and touched the former's wine jar, and immediately raised his head and took a sip.

The fat man in the brocade robe couldn't wait to bring the wine jar to his mouth and take a sip.

With a sip of wine, the eyes of the fat man in the brocade robe suddenly lit up, his pupils widened, and the fat on his cheeks slowly squirmed, as if he wanted the wine to moisten every cell in his mouth.

Then he swallowed the whole sip of wine into his stomach, and then, as if he still felt the wine in his mouth, he swallowed it a few more times.

The next moment, a fiery feeling suddenly rose from his abdomen, spreading to the flesh and blood all over his body, filling every inch of muscle, every vein, making him feel a little energetic that he wanted to vent, and he couldn't help but want to shout.

"This wine is strong and long, like a dream, and it is wonderful. I have drunk many fine wines for more than ten years, but none of them can match this wine, and this time it is worth the trip to meet this fine wine. The brocade-robed fat man exclaimed, then raised his head, looked at Ling Yunfeng eagerly and asked, "I wonder if your Excellency can tell me where you bought this wine?"

"There is nowhere to buy this wine, but I make it myself. Ling Yunfeng said.

"Oh, you made it. Hearing this, the fat man in the brocade robe suddenly looked surprised, and said: "I didn't expect Your Excellency to be a wine master at a young age, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Everyone doesn't dare to be a drinker, I just hope that it won't spoil such a beautiful thing in the world. Drinking is the mood, is the artistic conception, either drinking the wine into the stomach or drinking, that can only be said to be spoiling the wine. Ling Yunfeng smiled modestly, and then seemed to be suddenly thoughtful, and muttered softly with a somewhat distracted gaze.

"Drinking, drinking is the mood, it is the artistic conception ......" Hearing the former's words, the fat man in the brocade robe suddenly became solemn, and said silently in a low voice, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this sentence was infinitely meaningful.

"Do you know what the true meaning of drinking is?" At this time, Ling Yunfeng glanced up at the sky, took a slight breath, and then suddenly lowered his head and looked at the other party and asked.

"The true meaning of drinking?" The fat man in the brocade robe looked dazed, and then shook his head a little ashamedly and said: "I'm ashamed to say that although I have drunk countless drinks, most of them use wine for pleasure or affection, but the true meaning of wine has not been deeply studied. I would like to hear your high opinions. ”

"I don't dare to be high, it's just some of my own understanding. In fact, in my opinion, drinking can be divided into four realms. Ling Yunfeng took a sip of wine and said.

"Oh, the fourfold realm of drinking, I don't know which fourfold?" the fat man in the brocade robe asked sincerely, as if a student who was thirsty for knowledge had asked for advice from an academic master, and it could be seen that he really wanted to know what the former was going to say next.

Under the sincere gaze of the other party, Ling Yunfeng gently closed his eyes, trying to restore his mood to extremely calm, and only opened his eyes again after half a ring, and said slowly: "Actually, not everyone who drinks can really understand wine. Some people may not know anything about alcohol at all, but just want to drink it in their stomachs, and this behavior is undoubtedly a waste of food.

Because although wine is made from grain, it is not like grain, and it can neither satisfy the stomach nor quench thirst. These people usually drink only to anesthetize their own flesh and experience the pleasure of being in a state of confusion.

There are also such as drunkenness in Qinglou, social drinking in taverns, or friends in luxury houses, business and political wine table competitions, etc., there is no lack of intrigue and intrigue in this kind of drinking, and conspiracy to harm people with alcohol, and have ill intentions.

This kind of person drinks either for fame or profit, and even more for lust, and when he drinks, he only has conspiracies and tricks in his heart, and he can't let go of it at all, so how can he have fun? In the end, he is just tired of others and himself, and he spoils his wine.

This is the first realm of drinking, and it is also the lowest realm of vulgarity. In fact, this kind of realm cannot be regarded as the realm of drinking, and it is only in order to contrast with other realms that it is reluctantly included in the wine country. This realm is just like its name, a word 'vulgar', vulgar is unbearable. ”

With the former's words, the fat man in the brocade robe couldn't help but praise with admiration on his face: "Okay, that's a good point, if you can't stick to your heart when you drink, you really can't taste the taste of wine." Your Excellency has a unique insight. ”

"That kid is talking nonsense, the young master is so excited. The thin boy at the bottom of the dirt slope wondered.

"He's not talking nonsense, he's really understanding the true meaning of drinking. Although this person doesn't look very old, he is a grandmaster in the wine world, and I am afraid that not many people can match him in his comprehension of wine. The white-haired old man said with a pensive expression.

At first, he was a little unimpressed when he heard Ling Yunfeng's comments on wine, but it wasn't until the former said this that his impression of the former instantly improved a lot.

At this time, everyone beside the old man looked a little solemn, and some people who knew wine were all pensive and realized. Even some people who didn't know how to drink were attracted by Ling Yunfeng's remarks and listened quietly.

"Really?" the thin boy was a little puzzled, his eyes swept around, and he saw that the expressions of everyone around him were a little strange.

"Maybe you haven't drunk, so you can't hear what he meant. The white-haired old man said slightly.

"Is it true that wine is so attractive? Looks like I'm going to try it another day." The skinny boy wondered.

"I don't know what the other triple realm of wine is?" Immediately afterward, the brocade-robed fat man asked modestly.

Ling Yunfeng paused, sorted out his thoughts for a moment before continuing: "The second realm of wine is the realm of happiness, and life must be happy, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon. This realm is much more elegant than the previous level, but it is still not elegant.

Most of this kind of drinking is a pursuit of carnal enjoyment, and there is alcohol this morning and drunk this morning.

In the vast world, most people only know that they are in a hurry to leave every day, and they don't have much time to relax themselves. Or when you sit around with your friends, you will often feel a different atmosphere when you enter a few glasses of wine. After the precipitation of all flavors to the most coarse, it is one word, 'music'. For most festive feasts, it's natural to drink and enjoy it. ”