Chapter Forty-Eight: Immortals Are Drunk

When Lin Feng came to Li Chunshui to drink again, he felt Li Chunshui's breath of qi and blood, and was stunned, he really couldn't understand what this Senior Brother Li was eating and cultivating, and his own roots and bones were not bad, how could there be such a big gap? Could it be that his talent was really so rebellious?

At the same time, I was a little depressed in my heart, even if I couldn't catch up with the senior sister, even the younger brothers and sisters caught up with me, it seemed that I really didn't work hard enough. This person is afraid of comparison, in the past, except for Senior Sister Kong Yue, Lin Feng's qualifications were the best, and it was not something ordinary people could do to stand out from thousands of disciples and become a second senior brother, but now seeing Li Chunshui's cultivation speed, he wondered if his qualifications had deteriorated.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, turned his head and simply went back to practice, and he didn't even drink wine, and from then on, he rarely saw Lin Feng looking for someone to drink with nothing to do.

This made Li Chunshui sigh with emotion: "It seems that the role of role models is huge. ”

Time passed slowly, and at the end of the month, Li Chunshui, who was in the cellar of the courtyard, sweated profusely and opened a closed wooden barrel.

The barrel was filled with liquid that was clear and amber-like, and the familiar smell filled the small cellar space, as if it were drunk after just one sip. Li Chunshui's eyes widened, his hands trembled excitedly, his Adam's apple kept rolling, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard clearly in the quiet wine cellar.

Linggu, Lingguo, Lingqu, Lingqi made of liquor is really unusual, originally Li Chunshui thought that it would take a month's time, but he didn't expect that it would be good for only ten days, although the time is short, but this is by no means a simple fragrant liquor, even the head and tail wine do not need to be divided, the wine in the barrel is the same, and the wine aroma is rich, which makes Li Chunshui salivate.

Li Chunshui stabilized his mood, picked up a clean glass bowl, scooped a little in the bucket, put it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully, and then put it on the tip of his nose to smell the fragrance, and then poured it into his mouth and closed his eyes to taste the feeling.

The moment of the entrance, the familiar slightly spicy sensation stimulates the whole mouth, and the next moment the spiciness dissipates, followed by the delicate and soft, refreshing and refreshing, and the mellow fragrance of the tongue rolling straight to the mind.

Then swallow the wine slowly, and subconsciously feel a hot breath down the esophagus straight into the abdomen, but after another sense, it is obviously a cool breath, and I will experience it carefully for a minute or two, and the aftertaste in my mouth will be long.

Li Chunshui ran the exercises, dispelled the residual aftertaste in his mouth and abdomen, took another sip, and then shook his head while sighing in his mouth.

"I'm such a genius!"

"After drinking this wine, I can't drink any other spirit wine!"

As for the slight spiciness, friends who like to drink liquor should have an experience, that is because the mouth has not yet adapted to the feeling of being stimulated by high alcohol, and after getting used to it, there will be no more discomfort, not because the wine is not good.

Li Chunshui finally stabilized the excitement in his heart, loaded the wine in the barrel into the prepared ceramic jar one by one, and sealed the mouth of the altar with sealing mud. The whole barrel of liquor is about fifty or sixty catties, which is slightly higher than the liquor production rate in the previous life, and a total of thirty jars are filled.

After putting all the thirty jars of wine into his ring, Li Chunshui thought about it and took out fifteen jars and put them in the corner of the cellar to prepare for a period of time. The new wines that have not yet been cellared are so delicious that I wonder what will happen after a few years of cellaring.

He only planned to brew so much in the early stage, the first is the cost of shyness, the second is the details of some process operations in the brewing process, which needs someone to take care of it constantly, and some delays in cultivation.

Therefore, he originally thought that this wine would be sold for a profit after it was brewed, but then he thought about it, he worked hard, he always hated trouble, after all, it was not the material for doing business, and he made dozens of altars in his spare time, except for those who respected the elders and honored them, the rest was enough for himself to drink.

Li Chunshui closed the small door of the cellar with satisfaction, and paced back and forth in the courtyard thinking about what name he wanted to give his liquor.

"It's called Spring Water Divine Wine? No, although it has my name, it's a little middle two, it's not suitable!"

"Hanzi wine, fairy wine, hero wine, no, it's a bit cheesy, and it has no connotation......"

After a while, Li Chunshui finally finalized a satisfactory name, which was called Immortal Drunk, with a sudden realization, in fact, it was no different from the few I thought above.

On the one hand, he thinks that even if the immortals drink this wine, they will get drunk, and he seems to be saying that after being drunk, his mind is like a fairy, in fact, the inspiration comes from the sentence in the previous life, "The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a fairy in wine."

He took out ten of the fifteen jars of wine in the ring and put them in his room, leaving only five jars in the ring, Li Chunshui walked out of the door with a smile, turned his head to look at the next door, it seemed that Lin Feng was not there, and it was estimated that he went to find an elder to ask for advice and practice, so he simply went straight to the Wu Pavilion.

If he didn't show off to others, no, share it, he always felt that his thoughts were a little incomprehensible, and he couldn't concentrate on his cultivation, and he could already imagine the shocked expression of the master after tasting this wine.

"There's no way, being a disciple is so good, Shizun really picked up a treasure!"

Aoki's status in the Martial Pavilion is transcendent, and he is not always on duty at the registration office, in fact, most of the time he is in his own ashram, and occasionally goes to the back mountain to find a few other Taishang to drink and bet, and the specific affairs of the Martial Pavilion are in charge of several deacons and miscellaneous disciples.

When Li Chunshui arrived, Aoki was meditating cross-legged, knowing that it was the apprentice who had come, but since the whole week of the exercise had not yet been completed, he planned to ignore it, but suddenly he seemed to smell something, as if it was the fragrance of wine, and he opened his eyes and stared at Li Chunshui, his nose twitched twice.

"What kind of good wine did you kid bring for the teacher, hurry up and take it out for the teacher to taste!"

Li Chunshui raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve, thinking that it was tasteless, Shizun's nose was so smart, he could smell it through the storage ring, and there was no sense of surprise at all.

Li Chunshui smiled and took out an altar of immortal drunk from the ring, and said, "Master, this apprentice can bring you an incredible good wine, this wine is ......."

Before he finished speaking, Li Chunshui felt a sudden flower in front of him, and the wine in his hand had disappeared and appeared in Aoki's hand. I saw Aoki eagerly tear open the mud, staring at the wine in the jar, his eyes flashed with a strange color, and the rich and mellow aroma of wine instantly diffused along the mouth of the altar.

The moment the apprentice just took out the wine, Aoki felt that the wine was absolutely unusual, and now as the mud seal was opened, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, and the aroma mixed with volatile alcohol burrowed into his nose, he was even more surprised, just smelling the smell was on top of the amount of wine he had drunk in the past.

Where has Aoki seen such a drink after living for so many years, at this time, grabbing the mouth of the altar as usual, it was too late for Li Chunshui to open his mouth and want to say anything, even if he said it, Aoki would not care.

As a result, in the next moment, only listening to the sound of "poof", Aoki squirted out the wine in his mouth, one in his hand was unstable, the wine jar fell to the ground, and the wine shattered to the ground with a "bang", the wine flowed sideways, and the aroma of wine became more intense.

"Ahem...... Stinky boy, this is ...... What's that...... Huh?" "For the first time in my life, I drank high-grade baijiu, and I poured so much in one sip, and the instant spicy taste stimulation made Aoki extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but spit it out.

Li Chunshui personally tested that this wine must be up to 60 degrees.

At this time, the spicy taste in his mouth receded, leaving only a mellow aroma, with an endless aftertaste, as if a trace of floating feeling rose in his brain, so that Aoki couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the remaining wine droplets at the corner of his mouth, feeling a little excited, but he looked at the ground again, and couldn't help blushing with his heart for more than a hundred years.

"Eh, apprentice, I didn't taste the wine just now, is there anything else I tasted?"

Li Chunshui looked at the broken jar and the scattered wine and wanted to cry without tears, he was distressed, this wine had just been brewed, he himself was not willing to drink it, he originally wanted to tell Aoki that good wine is not drunk like that, reminding him that this wine is strong, leisurely, I didn't expect Aoki to be so urgent.

Li Chunshui took out another jar with a bitter face and handed it over, and said: "Master, do you know how difficult it is for apprentices to get this wine, only apprentices in heaven and earth have so many jars in their hands, and I am reluctant to drink them, so you hit one jar first." ”

"Isn't it just a jar of wine, what's the big deal. Disdainful on his lips, Aoki's movements were not slow, and he took the wine in an instant and carefully placed it on the table before opening the seal.

Li Chunshui took the opportunity to quickly remind him, on the one hand, he said that the strength of this wine was more than ten times that of ordinary wine, and asked Aoki to drink it slowly, and on the other hand, he popularized the steps and specifications of wine tasting in his previous life to Aoki.

"It's just a drink, so many things!" Aoki reprimanded, although he couldn't wait in his heart, and his mouth was salivating, but he still followed Li Chunshui's statement, first poured the wine into a glass cup, watched its color was thorough and attractive, smelled its mellow fragrance, and finally swallowed it in a small sip.