Chapter 132 "Friends of the Strings"
Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand and pulled out the plug, and a rich and extremely rich aroma of wine instantly emanated, filling the entire Immortal Food Workshop in a blink of an eye.
"Hey, it's so fragrant!"
"Where's the smell of wine? Gluttonous! ”
Suddenly, the diners of the Immortal Food Shop shrugged their noses, smelled the wine, and turned their eyes to Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng turned a blind eye to the abnormalities around him.
He picked up the gourd and poured a sip of wine, then picked up a piece of bear meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it unhurriedly.
After swallowing, take a sip of wine and eat another piece of meat.
Just like this, I ate a mouthful of wine and meat, and I looked at the unpleasant food, just one word, very beautiful!
This wine is so fragrant!
Some diners couldn't help but come forward and ask, where did you buy the wine?
Zhao Sheng smiled and only said that it was home-brewed, not sold.
Half an hour later, Zhao Sheng finished settling the account and turned around and left the Immortal Food Workshop.
The next day, he appeared in the fairy food shop again.
In this way, half a month has passed.
However, the fish that Zhao Sheng was going to catch still did not appear.
However, he is not in a hurry, there is time!
And so it went on for a few more days.
On this day, Zhao Sheng was halfway through his meal, and suddenly heard someone downstairs shouting: "What a fragrant wine!"
When Zhao Sheng heard this voice, he was overjoyed, and said secretly: "It's here!"
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body, a blessed face, and eight eyebrows suddenly flew up to the second floor and landed in front of Zhao Sheng's table.
Then the man sat down unceremoniously and exclaimed, "What a fragrant wine!"
After speaking, his face turned pale, "Please forgive this Taoist friend, in the middle of next week, dare to ask Daoyou's surname?" ”
"Zhao Zhiqin!"
Zhao Sheng's face was cold, and after he finished saying his name, he asked rhetorically: "Zhou Daoyou, you are uninvited, it is abrupt!"
After speaking, a fierce momentum suddenly rose on Zhao Sheng's body, and his spiritual power and divine sense came out, and he suddenly pressed on the other party.
Zhou Zhongyu was shocked in his heart, and secretly complained, he didn't expect that he would hit the iron plate this time. The other party turned out to be a foundation building monk, and his cultivation was far higher than him.
He quickly stood up, bowed, and apologized to Zhao Sheng, "Please forgive me, seniors, juniors are presumptuous this time!" ”
Zhao Sheng put away his momentum and said in a calm tone: "Sit down!" Are you good at drinking too? ”
Zhou Zhongyu sat down carefully and said cheekily: "Don't hide it from the seniors, the juniors don't have any habits, and they love a single word for wine." Just now, I was also attracted by the wine of my predecessors, so I was so bold and presumptuous! ”
"Good wine, good wine! The wine is big, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot! For your sake, too, the wine will reward you with this half of amber incense. ”
After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he pushed it with his hand, and the white jade gourd crossed the table and landed steadily in front of Zhou Zhongyu.
Zhou Zhongyu couldn't wait to pick up the gourd and poured a sip of wine on his head.
Wow!
After taking a sip of wine, he only felt a strange fragrance, and his mouth was fragrant. A stream of Qing Ling Ling's water-like aura spread from his stomach to his whole body, and in an instant, the pores of his body were transparent, and the vortex of spiritual power in his body suddenly accelerated by three points.
"Good wine!"
Zhou Zhongyu praised repeatedly: "The fairy wine is fragrant, and the jade is full of amber!"
Listening to this admiration, Zhao Sheng's originally cold face suddenly smiled a little more, and a trace of pride appeared in the smile.
Zhou Zhongyu observed his words and looks, and when he saw Zhao Sheng's expression, he was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the seniors, this wine is from your hand!"
"Not bad! This amber fragrance is a little bit of gadgets that I brew in my spare time, and it's not worth mentioning! ”
That being said, the pride on Zhao Sheng's face was even more obvious.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhongyu praised again and again.
Zhao Sheng's face became more and more kind, and his attitude towards Zhou Zhongyu became closer.
And because they have the common identity of "drinking friends", the more they talk, the more speculative they become. Later, he made an agreement to meet friends with wine.
In the next month, Zhao Sheng and Zhou Zhongyu gathered seven or eight times in a row, and each time they took out various spirit wines and tasted each other.
Zhou Zhongyu has his back to the Zhou family, and there are many spiritual wines. Zhao Sheng can't compare to him, but he also has his own killer feature, he can "brew" wine, and the spirit wine has a wide variety of patterns, color, flavor, and layering.
His knack for making wine lies in "blending" and "blending", thanks to his talent for smell.
After many wine tastings and wine fights, the friendship between Zhao Sheng and Zhou Zhongyu was concluded.
After the two got acquainted, Zhao Sheng did not hide his identity, he Zhao Zhiqin was born in loose cultivation, and later worshiped the Guiyuan Sect, and was recently sent to Tianhuang to preside over Fengyu Hall.
Zhou Zhongyu saw that Zhao Sheng's origin was "innocent", and his cultivation was as high as six floors of the foundation.
In addition, he is also fond of drinking.
encountered this kind of rare "drinking friend", of course Zhou Zhongyu would not let it go, so he deliberately got close to him in an attempt to win over Zhao Sheng.
In the face of wooing, will Zhao Sheng refuse?
It's strange to refuse!
So, the two like Liang Shanbo met Zhu Yingtai, they hit it off and soon formed a deep friendship.
In one word, it is "Adultery is hot!" ”
No, it should be "Qin Se Friend".
As the saying goes, spit out the truth after drinking!
After the two became drinking friends, Zhao Sheng deliberately drunk Zhou Zhongyu many times, and used him many times.
Zhou Zhongyu never imagined that someone would deal with the Zhou family so deliberately.
Therefore, he was not too defensive against Zhao Sheng, and said a lot of "secrets" about the Zhou family after drinking, including but not limited to complaining, the promotion of a certain family head failed, the ancestor was eccentric, and the family head suppressed one of their descendants.
Zhao Sheng secretly kept these in his heart, and then used Zhou Zhongyu's relationship to make friends with other foundations of the Zhou family, while silently lurking in the shadows, waiting for the time to come.
This is more than ten years.
……
There are only two seasons in a year, the rainy season and the dry season.
When the dry season comes, the raging "black sandstorm" rises from the desert of death and rages on this vast Gobi land, from north to south, from day to night, never stopping.
But after all, there is a limit to its strength and weakness, and often a wave of black sandstorms will pass, and the momentum of sandstorms will weaken a lot.
At this point, some caravans ventured through the raging sandstorm area into an isolated oasis.
It must be said that in general, risk and return are directly proportional, and windfall profits are often born from this!
At this time, there was a gray-black shuttle-shaped flying boat in the wind and sand, almost "gliding" against the ground.
"One Sword Alone"
The people on the flying boat were very accustomed to this kind of risky behavior, and at this time there were still three hundred miles from the Moon Spring Oasis. They breathe their own breath and prepare for the final leg of their journey.
The flying boat is not large, and there are three people sitting in it, and the one who is high on the main seat has a pair of hanging eyebrows, which is very rich.
"Everything works! The wind is waning! ”
"Be aware of your surroundings and don't deviate from your direction. Fly boat to keep speed! ”
"Yes! Yu Bo"
The observing monk was also very calm, and only answered once, but then, he raised his head sharply, and his voice was unusually frightened, and he seemed to be absurd, not frightened or excited:
"That'...... What is that? ”
On the main seat, Zhou Zhongyu was drinking wine without a sip, and when he heard the man's exclamation, he was shocked, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared beside the man.