Ye Qingchen suddenly woke up, his old face turned red again, and he also felt embarrassed to be embarrassed, his heart had already been hooked by Ling Tian, and he was indeed a little impatient at this moment. I couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother, how can you know so much when you are young? I see that instead of being a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, you are like a sixty or seventy-year-old fox. No... I'm afraid that it is still the hundred-year-old fox who has become a fine, otherwise how can he have such a brilliant achievement. ”

Both laughed at the same time.

After a while, early morning walked into the room with a few people, each holding a few wooden boxes in their hands, respectfully walked into the room, put it down gently, and then bowed and quietly withdrew. Ling Tian commanded, "Chen'er, you go and get some real appetizers." ”

Ling Chen said yes and walked out.

Since the wooden boxes were put in, Ye Qingchen felt that in this small space, it was suddenly filled with a rich and strange aroma of wine, or elegant, or mellow, and it seemed to be out of the dust, and it seemed to be drunk with red dust, when the fragrance of a variety of famous wines and fine wines was mixed together, but the fragrance of each one was unseen and unheard, just from the aroma of this wine, it was far better than any kind of famous wine and fine wine that he had drunk in the past few decades! Ye Qingchen just sniffed it, and he already felt refreshed. Seeing that there are six wooden boxes, it can be seen that there are six kinds of good wine, but it is actually a kind of jar.

Thinking that he would be able to taste such an extraordinary supreme wine immediately, and there were as many as six kinds at a time, Ye Qingchen, a scholar in Tsing Yi, couldn't help but lose his mind as calm as he was, and he kept twisting a few short wisps of mouse whiskers under his chin, and a pair of eyes had already narrowed into a thin slit intoxicated, and from time to time he had to leak the divine light of expectation.

The door opened, and Ling Chen walked in with a small jade tray, in the middle of the tray, is a small mutton fat white jade plate, in the saucer, dissatisfied with some round things, the size is only slightly larger than soybeans, the color is light red, there seem to be as many as 100 grains.

Ye Qingchen remembered the sentence 'real appetizer' that Ling Tian said, and couldn't help but glance at it curiously, wanting to see what kind of otherworldly thing the real appetizer in the mouth of the young wine country saint in front of him was.

At a glance, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but open his eyes wide, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time, after a long time, Fang opened his mouth and looked at Ling Tian, one hand tremblingly pointed to the table, as if he was stuttering: "Uh,...... Brother, this... That's what you said...... Really... Drink... Dish?", the voice was full of disbelief.

In the small and delicate dish made of mutton fat and white jade, there are nearly 100 grains - peanuts!!

Ling Tian nodded with a smile, "Not bad!" It seemed natural to say what he said.

Ye Qingchen is angry.

You invited me to the mansion and invited me to eat peanuts ??! you, you are too bad for the village chief to be a cadre, right?

"My brother seems to be still ...... about wine , hehehe...... Or you can only say that my brother is good at drinking, and I can't say that I can drink. Ling Tian smiled meaningfully.

"Why is this, but Ye is willing to hear about it. Ye Qingchen couldn't help but be angry and funny. Lao Tzu has drunk all his life, and you kid actually said that I can't drink! Intentionally or unintentionally, I changed the title back, and if the answer you said is not satisfactory to me, our brother's friendship will end here!

"But for those who love wine, drinking wine is a different kind of enjoyment, and wine tasting is a kind of supreme realm! Wine has its own sweet and sour life, and wine has its own bitter and spicy world; all kinds of flavors of life can taste different tastes from different worldly wines! Different people, different hearts and surnames, from the same fine wine, can taste completely different tastes. Does my brother think so?" Ling Tian began his tirade as he spoke.

Ye Qingchen frowned and pondered, and nodded slightly.

"The so-called drinking, drinking, and wine tasting, the only thing that the drinkers ask for is wine, good wine! Any dish can make the wine lose its original flavor, and it cannot taste the true meaning of the real wine! But if you just drink dry, you will not only hurt the body, but also deliberately confuse your feelings, so only a little food that does not hurt the original taste of the wine is the best dish to accompany the wine. And this peanut rice, no evil smell, the taste is pure and natural, a light and elegant, it is the top grade of it, with this thing, one will not hurt the wine, and the other will not hurt the body......; That's why my little brother uses this as the best dish to drink!"

Ling Tian said with a smile, but there seemed to be a hint of remembrance in his eyes. When he was the most miserable in his previous life, he broke his leg and abandoned his martial arts, and was even more miserable and tortured, he was expelled from his home, and the endless despair in his heart was in that peanut field, if it weren't for the peanuts that had just borne fruit underground, I am afraid that Ling Tian would have starved to death, and he would not have been able to talk about revenge in the future! From here, it is understandable that this peanut rice is respected as the best snack in Ling Tian's heart. Although the words he pulled out are also quite reasonable, but the appetizers in the world that don't hurt wine or body are just peanuts?

If this truth had been said in his previous life, Ling Tian would have been immediately submerged by the banana peel and watermelon peel, but Ling Tian's words were heard in the ears of Ye Qingchen, who had heard this truth for the first time, and he felt that it made a lot of sense!

"Brother's words are really very reasonable, compared with the brother's knowledge of wine and understanding of wine, the old brother really lived a great age in vain, and he is really just a drunkard who can only drink. Ye Qingchen was very emotional.

"Hehe, the elder brother has won the prize," Ling Tian glanced at Ling Chen, who could hardly help laughing, and then said: "Today, the elder brother is here, and the junior brother specially sent this girl to take out the six kinds of excellent wine in the wine made by the younger brother. ”

"Hahaha, it's exactly what I want!" Ye Qingchen laughed heartily, looking at the six wooden boxes, his index finger moved, and he was salivating.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, made a gesture, and walked over in the early hours of the morning, took down a wooden box and opened it, and took out the first jar of wine from it.

Although it was his own wine, Ling Tian didn't seem to dare to slack off, he took it carefully, and gently slapped off the mud seal with one palm, and suddenly, a rich aroma came out, and the whole room was suddenly filled with steaming wine, and the Chinese wanted to get drunk. The mouth of the altar was slightly slanted, and suddenly a cool, thick, and transparent wine pulp like substance slowly poured out, and in the end, the Ling Tian wine jar was raised higher and higher, and the wine line became thinner and thinner, until the end there was only a trace left, and it still did not break off!

"This wine, the younger brother named it 'Immortal Soul Drunk', is to take the essence of the five grains, three drying and three drying, nine steaming and nine brewing, and then bury it deep in the ground for three years, to its impetuous and spicy, growth and mellow rest, before it becomes this wine, the elder brother tastes it, but can it still be passed?"

Ye Qingchen was like a treasure, his hands that were as steady as Mount Tai trembled slightly, he gently picked up the transparent and bright glass cup on the table, carefully brought it to his mouth, took a small sip, and suddenly felt a strange warm current coming down his throat, and as the warm current entered his body, he suddenly felt comfortable. I only felt that my soul was fluttering, like rising clouds. After closing his eyes and tasting for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed violently: "Good wine!! is really blessed, and it lives up to the name of 'fairy soul drunk' beauty!!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, waved his hand, and Ling Chen immediately stepped forward and took the glass cup in front of Ye Qingchen aside, Ye Qingchen looked at each other in amazement, but saw that Ling Chen put a crystal white jade wine glass and a bowl of water in front of him. I can't help but be at a loss.

Ling Tian on the side had already put down the 'Immortal Soul Drunk' in his hand, and had already replaced it with another jar in his hand, and chuckled: "Brother, it's not a brother's contrivance, just drink a variety of good wines at the same time, each drink of one, you must exchange for a glass, the wine must be accompanied by a famous cup, and the famous cup can also help the color of the wine, and then ask the elder brother to cough down, before you can taste the next good wine." Otherwise, if the two wines are mixed, how can you taste something else?"

Ye Qingchen suddenly realized, and said: "Yes, yes, it is really to listen to your words, it is better than reading for ten years, and the virtuous brother is already much better than my generation with just this word." Picking up the water in front of him, he coughed carefully and sat down. The demeanor is like that.

The wine flowed out of the altar in Ling Tian's hand, the same viscous as juice, but it was a different kind of fragrant, but this time the color of the wine was slightly pale yellow, like a noble color that did not belong to the world, full of ethereal meaning.

"This wine, the younger brother called it 'Guanghan Xiang'. Ling Tian said lightly. "It is to take the essence of August golden cinnamon, accompanied by the essence of five grains, nine steamed and nine brewed, buried deep under the osmanthus tree that is blooming in the golden autumn, at least three years, this wine can be made. Brother, please have another drink!"

Ye Qingchen was so shocked that he lost his words, the second cup of wine entered his throat, like drinking elixir and jade dew, a cup fell into his stomach, Ye Qingchen closed his eyes, he didn't want to open them for a long time, and said in a voice like a dream: "This wine also lives up to the name of 'Guanghan', smelling it is already so noble in Qinghua, and drinking it is even more refreshing.

(To be continued)