"Master, looking at your eyes, I guess this matter of finding the seal token is going to be handed over to me?" Meng Yi said lightly.

"Very smart, worthy of being my Hu Yong's disciple. Remember, get three pieces back, and come back to see me as soon as you get them, don't stay. Hu Yong stepped forward and snatched the turbid wine from Meng Yi's hand.

The dried salted fish is still in my arms.

Now it's time to go see the old man, Meng Yi secretly thought in his heart, why did Hu Yong ask him to go to the three sealing tokens, could it be that there was someone else who wanted to go, or some of his old lovers?

Meng Yi felt a few chills in his heart, but although his figure flashed, he flew towards the North Sea.

At this time, Meng Yi had already entered the realm of demigods, and his speed could be said to have increased exponentially, even if he was thousands of miles away in the North Sea, it was estimated that it would only take half a day to arrive.

However, just as Meng Yi was passing through a large city, he suddenly stopped.

Meng Yi had also been to this city before, it was Sujin City, one of the five major cities, and the city lord Yin Jian was still unhappy with Meng Yi because of Qin Yuqing's affairs, and Meng Yi still didn't have a good impression of this person.

Of course, Meng Yi didn't come to Sujin City for Yin Jian, because Hu Yong said that if he didn't bring a few barrels of fine wine when he came, he would go back immediately.

As one of the five major cities, Sujin City is still quite rich in wine, not only with many varieties, but also with a lot of good wine.

Of course, these are all things that Hu Yong told him, Meng Yike is not very interested in wine, and will only drink a few sips under certain circumstances, and basically does not stick to it.

Sujin City is worthy of being one of the five major cities, when Meng Yi came to a wine alley, what caught his eye was a row of wine shops, shouting one after another, each of them had the so-called treasure of the town, and each of them said that it was a mess.

Meng Yi directly ignored this kind of crazy soliciting Xiao Er, because Hu Yong also said that there is no better wine than a hundred years of spring, taste a sip, and reminisce about a hundred years, Meng Yi still remembers the scene of the old man while reminiscing.

Sure enough, when Meng Yi's eyes followed the sign and saw the "Centennial Spring", he knew that he had come to the right place.

Centennial Spring is not like other small wineries, and there is a little er who specializes in soliciting customers. It's a big wine shop, and there's even one in the house

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A place dedicated to wine tasting.

Free wine tasting, if you are not satisfied, you can leave immediately. Of course, most of the people who can come here to taste wine are some bosses who have status or wealth, etc., and basically there will be no phenomenon of leaving directly after drinking.

Of course, there are accidents in everything, Hu Yong did it a few times back then, he didn't have much money on his body, and he couldn't resist the temptation of a hundred years of spring, so he had to disguise himself as an old rich man first, and after coming here to taste wine, he threw it off and left immediately.

Even if people taste this wine for free, Hu Yong treats other people's free as his own wine and rice, occasionally carries a few bags of salted dried fish, and finally simply asks others for a pot.

The shopkeeper of this shop was definitely unwilling, and in the end, when Hu Yong was cheeky and wanted to come in, Xiao Er directly coaxed people, making the ancestor of this Medicine King Valley so embarrassed.

No, the new generation of medicine kings in the Medicine King Valley appeared in front of the centennial spring archway again, but his expression was much more handsome than that of Hu Yong, who was full of scum.

Distinguished costumes, handsome appearance, Xiao Er knew that a big guest was coming as soon as he saw Meng Yi's appearance, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Does Childe want to buy wine, our century-old spring signboard is not comparable to ordinary small wineries, and the price is not too expensive, you are satisfied." Xiao Er's expression was full of hope.

"I'm going to buy wine, but let's try it first, can you lead the way?" Meng Yi took out a silver ingot from his arms and threw it to the little er, brushing it with magnanimity, and playing with big cards.

Xiao Er's eyes had already shone brightly, and he immediately stuffed the silver into his arms, for fear of being seen by the boss.

"Childe, please!" Xiao Er immediately bent it to ninety degrees, and led the way in front of him.

Meng Yi followed expressionlessly.

Indeed, as the old man said, the guest room in the spring of the hundred years is indeed very large, with a length of 100 meters back and forth, and there are not many people sitting in it, but they are all gorgeously dressed and proud.

Meng Yi casually picked a seat and sat down, and said, "It is said that the wine you taste here is all defective products of the Centennial Spring, and I don't want those things." Meng Yi said indifferently.

"Where is the childe, how can we have any defective goods in the spring of a hundred years, but... It's just that the age is different..."

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"Ahem!" Suddenly, a cough interrupted Xiao Er's words, and a middle-aged man with a pleasant demeanor walked forward.

As soon as Xiao Er came, he immediately took a look, "The shopkeeper is good." “

"Well, let's get out." The shopkeeper didn't have the slightest expression on his face, but when Xiao Er slipped away, his eyes glanced at him.

"It does smell good." Meng Yi raised his wine glass and sniffed it in front of his nose, "But this fragrance is only the aroma of wine, but it lacks a mellow fragrance." “

"Childe is indeed an elegant person, old Cheng Zhuo, the shopkeeper of the spring of a hundred years, I wonder if I can have the honor to drink with Childe?" The shopkeeper who claimed to be Cheng Zhuo said to Meng Yi with a smile on his face.

Isn't it just to discuss whether the master has money in his pocket, Meng Yi sarcastically said in his heart, but on the surface, he still pretended to be flattered, and said: "It turned out to be the shopkeeper Cheng, who has admired the name for a long time, and has admired the name for a long time." “

Meng Yi made a gesture of please very elegantly.

"Where, where." The shopkeeper Cheng replied with a smile on his face, "Childe said that my wine only has the aroma of wine, but it lacks the sense of mellowness, which is really thorough, and it seems that he is also a person who understands wine." “

"I have won awards and awards, and I have already heard of the century-old spring wine, so I came to ask for advice from thousands of miles away, looking for the real mellow feeling, but" Meng Yi's expression was very down, which meant that he did not find the mellow beauty he wanted.

"It's not very difficult to find a mellow fragrance, and the Hundred Years Spring will definitely not disappoint Childe, but..."

"As long as you can get the kind of wine that satisfies my son, silver will definitely not be a problem." Meng Yi slowly stretched out his right hand, a large ingot of silver sparkled, and the wrinkled Lian of the long shopkeeper finally appeared with a bright smile.

"Childe, don't worry, since the centennial spring is so loud, he naturally has his reasons, wait a while." Cheng Zhuo got up and left as he spoke, of course, the silver in front of him smiled unambiguously.

Half a ring, the original Xiao Er carried another pot of Centennial Spring, and said, "Son, please!" After laughing, he was leaving.

But he was grabbed by Meng Yi and said, "To answer my question, this ingot of silver is yours." Meng Yi said and took out another piece of silver.

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