Chapter Forty-Six: One, Two, Two Pots, Intoxicating Heavenly Court Immortals
A group of winemakers, who are known as the best winemakers in Heaven, circled around Zhou Ru, and the foul language that popped out of their mouths was ashamed of themselves!
"Shenma, you actually said that the elixir and jade dew we brewed are not delicious? Oh my God, you must be lying to me!"
"Little B, do you know how many years we have been immersed in wine? Nine thousand eight hundred and sixty-six years, even a piece of can make wine for meow!"
"I want to struggle day and night, waste years for a pot of wine, miss the marriage, scum, do you know how much my heart hurts?"
"Little cub, you are so fucking kind, if you dare to say a word to me today, I will kill you alive!"
"Hehe, don't wait for him to say it, brothers, follow me, see if I don't kill him!"
Rushing up, a group of little old people are crazy like spring bulls, and when they see the cows, they go up, and their eyes are red with moo!
Seeing that Zhou Ruyi's small body was about to fall in a pool of blood, the three evil things Taishang Laojun, Li Jing, and Feng Bo laughed wryly, and they wanted to stop this bloody scene that was about to happen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As a result, there was a burst of cheers, which scared the whole audience.
“wait!hold on!letexplain!”
Zhou Ru is palm touched his hairstyle, Huo Ran raised his head, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Wait, please listen to me!"
With a calm complexion, unwavering eyes, and a tall figure, Zhou Ru posed in the pose that he had specially trained repeatedly for the interview, which was very cool.
First of all, you have to put your feet out, then put your hands in your trouser pockets, then tilt your mouth, and finally raise your eyebrows and expose your front teeth to make a vicious expression.
"If there really is a better wine in the world than the elixir and gyokuro, then what should it be?"
Zhou Ruye's words were very flat, he believed in the judgment of Taishang Laojun, Li Jing and Feng Bo, although sometimes they would be unreliable, but most of the time it was still okay!
The words fell, there was a thunderclap on the ground, and the shouts suddenly broke out.
"Little cub, you are so arrogant, do you know who is standing in front of you?"
"I don't know!"
"You!"
"Well, I know you want to say I'm handsome, you've won the prize! ”
"Ah。。。。。。 !”
"Whew, your high pitch is so ugly!"
"Hmph, dare to quarrel with Lao Tzu, are you overestimating yourself!"
Zhou Ru hung his eyes, grinded his nails, blew gently, and looked at this group of little old men who were so angry that they were about to vomit blood, they really didn't look too dragged!
"Wow, I'm so angry with the old man! I don't have a verbal dispute with you, a concubine from the mortal world, if you have the ability, you will make wine that is better than Qiong Jelly and Jade Dew, as long as you have, whatever you want, the old man will promise you!"
"Oh, is that true?"
"Papapa" slapping his chest, the little old man who hit the head beat his chest hard, more gorilla than a gorilla, and shouted in a very domineering tone: "That's still fake!"
"Hehe, that's good!"
The corners of Zhou Ru's mouth grinned, and he smiled, as soon as his smile appeared, the corners of Taishang Laojun's mouth twitched, Li Jing held his forehead and sighed, these two people deeply realized that Zhou Ru was going to pit people again!
With happy little steps, rubbing and rubbing, Zhou Ru hummed a little song, like a happy elf, plunged into the Wal-Mart supermarket, and then, stayed in it for less than a quarter of an hour, holding a bunch of bottles and cans in his arms, humming and chirping one by one in front of a group of little old men.
"Kweichow Moutai, China Wuliangye, Niulanshan Erguotou, Northeast Burning Knife, Sichuan Jiannanchun, Anhui Kouzijiao。。。。。。 ”
"He's meowing, he wants to be fierce and fierce, he wants to be soft and gentle, and the master still doesn't believe that you old things can't die!"
In an uproar, Zhou Ru heard the sound of broken eyeballs.
The moment the bottles and cans of liquor appeared in the heavenly court, all eyes never left them.
One by one, they are curious or suspicious, or hostile or incredulous, in short, there is no immortal who does not revolve around these liquors!
The winemaker, who is known as the best in Heavenly Court, has eyes as big as bull's eyes, and all his wrinkled faces are in front of the wine bottle, and he almost takes a magnifying glass to study it carefully!
"Can I open the bottle and take a bite?"
Feng Bo licked his lips, his eyes were green, and he was very greedy.
Taishang Laojun and Li Jing are no better, the brothers squeezed their heads and stared at the liquor, and their saliva was going to be left out!
"Yes!no problem!"
Zhou Ru smiled, raised his hand and grabbed a bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou, clicked off the plastic packaging, and opened the cap.
Suddenly, there was an extra breath in the entire Qiming Palace.
This fragrance is filled with the smell of sorghum, which is very mellow and intoxicating!
Drunk! Really drunk!
The room is full of drunk!
A group of little old men who were originally blowing their beards and staring at the proud cow b, staring directly at the liquor in Zhou Rus' hand, their jaws fell to the ground.
Suddenly, a little old man with a red beard hugged his head and cried, slammed his hands into fists and slammed the floor, tears flowing all over the ground.
"Why?
"How can there be such good wine in this world! The old man is unwilling。。。。。。 ”
Ah, the old man cried and cried and cried in his throat and fainted.
Zhou Ru dragged the second pot head in his hand, and was dumbfounded, and then the corners of his mouth skimmed, and he scolded the soil buns.
The little old man who hit the head didn't say a word anymore, he trembled his hands, touched the second pot head, and his eyes were as pious as a saint, as if the second pot head in front of him was only a hand away from wine, but a unique treasure in the world!
The other little old men were no better, one by one with snot and tears, and their eyes looking at the liquor were very fanatical!
"Uh-huh!"
Zhou Ru coughed dryly, took out a few small wine cups from behind him, one by one to a two, arranged in a row, his eyes glanced at the immortals in the hall, his chin was raised high, he snorted coldly, and towards the row of white wine Nunu mouths, signaling to this group of soil buns, you can drink!
As soon as this posture waved, Taishang Laojun, Li Jing, and Feng Bo, like wild horses that had taken off the reins, roared, swept away three glasses of wine, and couldn't wait to pour them into their mouths.
Don't ask about this rude action! Even the nine sisters, Nezha, and Fengyunzi on the side couldn't look at it, the three little guys swallowed their saliva, and they were about to follow the great achievements of their ancestors and come to such a sneak attack, but they were blocked by Zhou Ru is eyes in Shanhaiguan!
"Little fart, get out of the way, I still want to drink secretly!
The three children drooped their heads and retreated.
Li Jing, Lao Jun, and Feng Bo are in turmoil here, but a group of old winemakers over there are not like Sven, ahh
Every old man looked pious, trembling and dragging the second pot head in his hand, as if holding a treasure, his chest was extremely undulating!
From the moment they smelled the aroma of wine, these Heavenly Court winemakers who took winemaking as their vocation already knew that the two or two pots in their hands were a hundred times better than Qiong Jelly and Jade Dew!