Chapter 1207: Speaking with a Clear Conscience
The mentor is an invisible tyrant who doesn't explain!
He could not care about those Xuanjing, but she couldn't care.
Pursing his lips, Luo Qingyin quietly transmitted the voice to Jimo Wuxin: "Were you present when the formation was arranged?" Is it the best or the best one? ”
Jimo Wuxin couldn't transmit sound for the time being, so he opened his mouth and said with his mouth: "Excellent." ”
One piece of top-grade Xuanjing is equal to one hundred high-grade Xuanjing.
One million top-grade Xuanjing is also one hundred million high-grade Xuanjing.
Well, it's really not enough to sell yourself now.
Luo Qingyin sighed, she went from having nothing to being in debt......
She's got to make money!
That lament sounded too bleak, Hua Qianye immediately understood why, and said lightly: "The resources of the Outer Heaven are poor, and there are only many ore veins, but the ore veins are actually only Tianjing Jade Mine and Xuanjing Mine. ”
Luo Qingyin and Jimo Wuxin both widened their eyes.
So rich!
The two of them looked at him with bright eyes, clean and pure.
Hua Qianye's heart warmed, and the corners of his lips hooked a touch of arc: "In the outer heavens, the main function of Xuanjing is to arrange the array material; Here, the main role of Xuanjing is money. The two are not equivalent, and you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. ”
Luo Qingyin thought about it.
There is no shortage of Xuanjing in the outer heavens, so even if she raises one million top-grade Xuanjing and returns it to him, it doesn't make much sense.
Then, she took the Xuanjing he set up as a gift, and then found something scarce outside the sky to give him as a gift in return?
Luo Qingyin blinked and asked, "Then what do you want, mentor?" ”
"Winemaking." Hua Qianye picked up the wine recipe on the bookcase and held it up in front of her, "Qingyin, I tried to brew a tube a few days ago, and today there is just a year, can you taste it?" ”
The wine side is a cicada that does not know the snow.
Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to him: "I'll take a look." ”
Jimo Wuxin hurriedly said: "And me, I also brewed a tube." ”
As soon as the words fell, the nine-tailed snow fox ran to the cellar and moved the wine barrel out.
The 800-year-old moire bamboo tube, the outer layer is superimposed on the white horse through the gap array, the wine made by Hua Qianye is tied with a fine gold and silver ribbon, and the ink moire ribbon without a heart, at a glance, the two cylinders of wine are not like beginners' tried works, but like the famous wine that is more expensive than the wine in Yuxiang Curie.
took out eight ice jade cups from the small blessing bag and placed them one by one, Luo Qingyin picked up the cicada brewed by Hua Qianye and slapped the seal.
Suddenly, a smell of wine wafted out.
Hua Qianye's eyes suddenly brightened a little.
Luo Qingyin straightened his nose and sniffed lightly, but did not speak, the wine barrel tilted slightly, and the grass-green liquor poured out and fell into the ice jade cup.
One cup, two cups, three cups, four cups.
In the first cup, Hua Qianye was still full of surprises, but by the fourth cup, his surprise had turned into a loss.
Without Luo Qingyin's evaluation, he had already discovered the problem.
It smells of wine, but it does not smell of wine.
The cicada does not know the snow and declares defeat.
Luo Qingyin smiled and said, "Drink and see?" ”
Hua Qianye: "......"
In order to encourage him, Luo Qingyin took a cup first, but she didn't drink it all as usual, but stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it gently.
Well, there's an astringency.
Luo Qing said with a clear conscience: "It's delicious." ”
"Really?"
Hua Qianye, Jimo Wuxin and the nine-tailed snow fox all raised their glasses and took a sip.
Then, they stopped talking.
It's so unpleasant!
Luo Qingyin picked up Jimo's heartless wine and poured the other four empty glasses in the same way.
Tasting the taste brewed by Hua Qianye, Jimo Wuxin was no longer hopeful, and when he saw this, he took all the ice jade cups into his arms and didn't let her serve them: "Forget it, don't try it." ”
Luo Qingyin smiled slightly, and pointed out the door: "Look, who's coming?" ”
Jimo Wuxin raised his head in amazement, and in the moment of distraction, Luo Qing groaned and took out an ice jade cup from his arms and licked it with the tip of his tongue.
Well, it's sour and bitter, and it's even worse than what Hua Qianye brews.
Jimo came back to his senses unintentionally, and his face collapsed: "Isn't it hard to drink?" ”
"For the first time, forget it." Luo Qingyin continued to comfort them with a clear conscience, "I brewed much worse than you the first time. Nerd, you go to Xiaoxue and play with the broken monkey, and I'll teach you later. ”
The nine-tailed snow fox nodded obediently, and swept out of the window with a "whoosh", shouting long live in his heart.
It's so nice to finally get rid of these two brewing idiots!
Sitting down in front of the bookcase, Luo Qingyin picked up the cicada and didn't know the snow wine recipe, explained the wine-making process from beginning to end, shared the skills involved with them, and taught Hua Qianye to brew a tube and seal it and put it in the wine cellar before letting him continue to practice.
Jimo was about to learn to do it, but Luo Qingyin stopped him, and instead took out another wine recipe and handed it to him: "You are the martial arts general cultivator, the cicada doesn't know that Xue is the four-tasting wine party, it is too difficult for you, you try to brew the three-grade Fengqu first." ”
Jimo Wuxin scratched his head and said abruptly: "No wonder I always feel powerless when I brew cicadas without knowing the snow, it turns out that my cultivation is not enough." ”
Luo Qingyin smiled slightly, and according to the method of teaching Hua Qianye, he also used it on him once before letting him practice by himself.
Baicaotang lacks everything, but there is no shortage of spiritual grass.
She doesn't feel distressed when she practices casually.
After teaching like this for half a month, the two finally made a decent wine.
Luo Qingyin tasted their masterpieces and nodded approvingly: "Seal them for a while, and after ten years, we will auction them." ”
Jimo said happily: "Do you want to put it in our family's auction?" ”
Luo Qingyin's eyebrows raised slightly, and she was about to speak, when there were three sounds of "Tuk Tuk Tuk" at the door, she turned her head, and saw Ren Xian floating like a dark cloud, "Fairy Luo, do you remember what day it is?" ”
The slender plain hand poured a cup of cicada and didn't know the snow, Luo Qingyin picked it up and handed it to him, "What day?" ”
Ren Xian stretched out his hand, and before he touched the ice jade cup, he felt a sharp gaze fall on him, coming from the man sitting opposite him.
Tsk, rival in love?
Ren Xiantang, an old goblin who is over 100 years old, naturally will not worry about a young man in his twenties, even if he cares, he will not put it on the bright side.
With a flicker of his eyes, he took the wine glass and drank it down, smacking his lips and saying, "Who made the wine so bad?" Blind material! ”
As soon as the words fell, Luo Qingyin snatched the wine glass in his hand, buckled it upside down on his head with a "snap", and said angrily: "You still dislike it when you give it to drink, whether you like to drink it or not." ”
Ren Xian: "......"
Hua Qianye smiled.
Ren Xian glared at him viciously, and said with a sad face: "Fairy Luo, you murder me." ”
"Who are you not murdering?" Luo Qingyin's cold and beautiful face tightened, "The wine brewed by my mentor is worthy of you to drink, and then I dislike the fixed two bottles of wine per month and reduce it to one bottle per month." ”
Ren Xian said mournfully: "No, Fairy Luo." Ben Jun knows that he is wrong! ”
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