Including Luo Qingyin, everyone present got a cup.

Luo Qingyin sipped the wine shallowly, feeling the delicate and moist feeling between her lips and teeth, and suddenly looked back, as if she had returned to the mood of gains and losses when she first met Zi Yunchen, and finally precipitated in the silence of time.

A thousand words, all contained in wine.

While his thoughts were flying, Zi Yunchen's deep and sexy voice sounded in his ears: "Legend has it that the heart of first love is the best rejuvenation wine in the world, and drinking a cup can keep your face unchanged for fifty years." This cup can last for 80 years, right? ”

Luo Qingyin was stunned.

Can drinking the heart of first love keep you young forever?

The wine fairy nodded, "We are all old, and we will not keep it the same." You juniors drink more, so you don't have to grow old. ”

Nan Yurui and Si Bijun were suddenly overjoyed.

Even Jiang Hailan was excited.

No matter what time it is, rejuvenation is an eternal topic.

However, as a myth of rejuvenation, the first love heart is only auctioned three times a year, and the price is high enough to break the bank.

Even if they are the rising stars of the four major families, it is basically impossible to drink the heart of first love before the age of 100, and after the age of 100, their faces are old, and there is no point in staying in the face anymore.

They never thought that they would be able to drink the coveted first love heart when they went out to a regular party with their elders!

For a while, except for the two people in the ice pole, everyone was happy.

Yu Qingjun and Bing Lan'er's faces were extremely ugly, and the wine fairy brewed the heart of first love, which meant that Bing Jitian would lose its price advantage forever......

However, they are not polite at all when they drink the heart of first love.

One cup can keep eighty years of youth, and one more sip will earn a few more years of youth!

Thinking about the snow shining on the clouds and the snow pressing the red plum, after three rounds of drinking, Yu Qingjun proposed again: "It's boring to drink purely, the gamble is over, why don't you let the juniors have fun?" ”

The wine fairy said, "You say, how to play?" ”

Yu Qingjun didn't say anything, but just glanced at Donghua Mansion, which had the best friendship with Bing Jitian.

Dongjing Lao stroked his beard and smiled: "As a wine-making family, why don't you compare it to wine?" Well...... Winemaking, mixology, wine tasting, or wine tasting? ”

Old Nantou snorted.

As we all know, there are two heirs of Ice Pole Heaven, one is the young master who inherits the sect, and the other is the heavenly maiden who inherits the winemaking technique and wine recipe.

Bing Lan'er, as the Heavenly Maiden of the Ice Pole Heaven, was handed over by Yu Qingjun, so her ability is naturally not a problem.

Dongjing Lao's words were clearly to give Yu Qingjun a chance to win the wine party back.

The wine fairy knew the little calculation in her heart, but she didn't care: "You can choose what to compare." ”

Winemaking is a technique that presses the bottom of a box, and it is impossible to expose it openly.

Bartending is not popular in the Cangyun Continent, which focuses on efficacy.

As a person in the wine industry, wine tasting is the basic skill.

The five elders discussed for a while, and it was quickly determined that it was a wine tasting.

Soon, the rules were made, and each family sent a junior to participate.

As for the prizes of the competition......

Yu Qingjun immediately said: "How about each family come up with a holy wine tasting recipe?" ”

In this way, as long as Bing Lan'er wins in the end, she will not only be able to make up for the loss of Xue Zhaoyun and Xue Chong Red Plum, but also have three more holy wine tasting recipes!

Unfortunately, her proposal was opposed by three others.

There must be only one person who wins in the end, and if all five wine recipes are concentrated in the hands of one family, in time, that family will definitely become the first in the wine industry.

Now that the four families are in a state of balance, no one wants to break this balance.

After some discussion, the prize of the competition was determined to be a wine tasting party for each family.

Yu Qingjun's plan to get back the Holy Wine Tasting Party was completely put on hold.

The wine fairy ignored her, took out the heavenly wine tasting party and put it on the prize table, looked back at Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen, and asked with interest: "You two, who wants to fight?" ”

Suddenly, everyone looked over.

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips raised a touch of charm: "Little pear, what do you say?" ”

Luo Qingyin stretched out his slender jade hand and proposed, "Guess the box?" Whoever wins is on. ”

"However, a game will be won or lost." Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand with a smile: "Whoever wins." ”

Everyone: "......"

Is it really good to have such a child's play?

Zi Yunchen is not a person in the wine world at all, if he is allowed to go, won't the wine fairy lose?

Bing Lan'er looked at Zi Yunchen with burning eyes, and her heart was so excited that she almost jumped up.

Nan Yurui looked at Luo Qingyin shyly and timidly, hoping that she could fight.

Si Bijun clasped his hands to his chest, his expression was a little disdainful, he was very confident in himself, whether it was Zi Yunchen who was not in the wine world, or Li Huabai, who was a rookie in the wine industry, could not be his opponent.

However, it is better to be on Ziyunchen.

In this way, he can rely on his strength to crush His Royal Highness King Rui Zi Yunchen without any scruples!

In the future, there will be light on my face when I say it.

Jiang Hailan looked at the hands of the two who were about to guess the fist, and his face sank like water.

He felt that neither of them was simple.

They didn't know that the outcome of this guess had already been decided.

…… Because, Luo Qingyin will never win.

Guessing boxing is just for people to see, in fact, this is the code of the two of them, which means that Ziyunchen is on it.

Rock-paper-scissors, Luo Qingyin really lost.

Luo Qingyin had no regrets on his face, and said with a light smile, "Senior brother, it's up to you." ”

Bing Lan'er laughed silently.

Nan Yurui was a little disappointed, secretly glanced at Luo Qingyin, lowered her head and did not speak.

Si Bijun snorted in his heart, and his face was full of imperativeness.

Jiang Hailan looked at Zi Yunchen thoughtfully, if Zi Yunchen really didn't know anything about wine appreciation, why didn't the wine fairy just call Lihuabai to fight? The wine fairy let them decide for themselves, indicating that they had confidence in Zi Yunchen's strength.

I'm afraid, this is a strong opponent!

The candidate for the battle was determined, and the wine was arranged.

Each house offers five different wines for the competition.

The elders of the four major families stepped forward to set up the wine, but the wine fairy sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai like Jiang Taigong, and ordered with a smile: "Little pear, you go and set the wine." ”

Everyone: "......"

The heart is too big!

Lao Nantou couldn't help but be surprised: "Old wine, when did you become so lazy?" ”

The wine fairy shook his fan and said lazily: "Bringing juniors out is for them to practice, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, just gain experience." ”

In contrast, the four elders who personally set the wine were all inferior.

Looking at the delicate faces of the four people, the wine fairy laughed.

In fact, it was because his wine gourd was cracked.

Of course, the main reason is that Luo Qingyin has many more collections in his hands than him!

The wine fairy looked calm, and Luo Qingyin was even more calm.

She stood calmly behind the wine fairy, and waited for the four of them to set up their own wine, before slowly taking out five bottles of wine without any labels, pouring them into the jade ice cup and placing them on the table.

Twenty-five kinds of wine, five glasses of each, are arranged on the table in twenty-five crystal clear flowers.

Mao Dun Literature