Chapter 503 Wine is a curse, hands are calmer than brains
On the streets of the eastern city away from the capital, a handsome but drooping face, a gloomy boy, swaying leisurely, as if there was no destination at all, came out to hide from people and wandered casually.
After walking for a long time, I unconsciously deviated from the main street and came to a remote street, and when I looked into the distance, I could no longer see the attic, but I could see the woodland in the hollow of the capital.
Cheap Tianxiao looked at this woodland, and the gloom on his face became three points heavier.
He's been really feeling like he's been memorizing lately.
His personality and style, he likes to play around, and he doesn't have the stinky problems of those powerful people, but it's very difficult to make friends who are pleasing to the eye, he doesn't care, others will care, and most people with enough status don't want to have anything to do with him.
Most of the young generation who are willing to get involved in the relationship are also friends with wine and meat, but unfortunately, he really doesn't look down on the so-called friends of wine and meat.
That is, a few years ago, I finally met a disciple of the Five Elements Mountain, who was an immortal disciple of the Five Elements Mountain, with a noble status, absolutely qualified, and there was no prejudice against his preferences and character, and he didn't like it but didn't persuade him to stop him.
Even from beginning to end, he never paid attention to what his identity was, just knowing that his name was Cheap Tianxiao.
To be honest, Cheap Tianxiao likes this feeling very much, he doesn't like others to pay attention to what is behind him, and it is best to only pay attention to him as a person.
It's a pity, that guy named Ji Wudao is a dumbfounded, his heart is really good, and he has to get involved in those things, so that he ends up dead, it's a pity to think about it.
There is also the current head of the Five Elements Mountain, who is also a bad seed, if Shan Qian's predecessors are still in charge, if they don't come and leave to kill 1,800 first, then they can't speak well at all.
When I came back to my senses, I sighed faintly, and it was still interesting during those days.
It's a pity to go back to the word, and finally there is a pleasing one to the eye, but it's gone, and recently, he has been involved in a major event.
This time, it was a serious person who poured blood mold.
The idiots of the Ministry of Industry know that the Killing God Arrow has had an accident once, so they won't be vigilant? If they find the source, why are they all fine? They all know that the people who are transporting the goods are true or false, can't they be divided into batches and transported less by one person?
In this way, even if it is lost, it is not lost less, why not lose fifty in one go.
Why was it lost outside his mansion?
He has been interrogated more than once, and he wants to go back and take a walk, but he is afraid that if he encounters Dingtiansi's lackeys again, or if something happens over there.
It's better not to take risks, and avoid it if you can.
When he saw the woodland, he thought of these, and he sighed and turned around and walked back, and after walking a short distance, he suddenly smelled this faint aroma of wine in the air, the fragrance was not strong, but there was a long and timeless feeling.
"In this place, there are still people who can make such good wine?"
Following the aroma of wine, the cheap Tianxiao was at the edge of the woodland, and after walking for a long time, he saw a small village, and there were only a few mansions in the village, and there were no people.
Inside, the peculiar aroma of the wine did not become more intense, just like the smell outside of Lixu.
Cheap Tianxiao crossed a small two-story building and finally saw a living person.
On both sides of the road were two rows of huge wine jars one person high, and at the end of the road, an old man could be seen reprimanding a young man with a scowling eyebrow.
As if sensing that someone was coming, the old man glanced up and walked up.
"This son, what do you have to do?" The old man was very polite, although he didn't wear any special accessories, but the details of the corners and cuffs of his clothes, and the wrench on his thumb, could be seen that this was a powerful person who was away from the capital, the kind with a title, not a descendant of a powerful person who had not inherited the title.
"I strayed into this place, smelled the wine, and couldn't help but look for it, and asked the old gentleman not to blame. "Cheap Tianxiao is also very polite, three thousand miles away from the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even the Dingtian Division may not be able to determine it all, who knows if there are any seniors in it.
The most important thing is that he can't detect the strength of this old man at all, everything that can be used as a reference, spiritual power fluctuations, consciousness fluctuations, and breath momentum can't be felt in the old man, but he instinctively feels that he is not the old man's opponent.
"I see, there used to be masters here, there may be some things left within the formation, which may make people get lost, and Childe will be able to return to the main street if he goes north from here. The old man smiled and pointed into the distance.
"There is Mr. Lao for guidance. Cheap Tianxiao glanced at the wine jar on the side, hesitated for a moment and said: "I don't know if the old gentleman can sell some wine, it is the kind of wine I smelled before, which is light, but timeless and long-lasting, I don't know if I can cut my love a little, let me see it for a long time." β
"This ......" the old man was a little embarrassed: "What Childe said, all of them were booked, and even the materials were given by the buyer, so I really can't give them to Childe, if Childe doesn't dislike it, the old man has some other wine here, you can give Childe some to taste." β
"I see, then I won't force it. β
The old man still gave Cheap Tianxiao a small jar of wine and sent Cheap Tianxiao away.
When he came back, the old man immediately pulled down his face and said to the young man who was being reprimanded with his head down.
"Fude, how many times have I told you, your cultivation is still far from being able to drink those wines. β
"Master's lesson is that I just couldn't help but open a sigh, blaming me for breaking an altar to attract that person. β
"Fortunately, this time it was this person who was brought in, he wouldn't be too troublesome, if it was really someone else, it wouldn't be possible. "The old man can't bear to look at the young man.
"O good fortune, you have to understand, the teacher does not let you drink, it is not harmful to you, wine is a curse, how did this sentence come about, didn't I tell you? The wine I taught you to brew is called a curse, no one can brew it except you, even if it is brewed, with your current strength, you must not drink it, otherwise, you will not just be unlucky. β
"What Master taught. Justford listened honestly, he had heard it more than once, but he always couldn't help but want to taste the wine he made.
Since he started to make wine, brewed the first jar, and began to cellar, he has never been unlucky, in fact, he also knows that he is not unlucky and has a direct relationship with winemaking, although the master did not specifically explain it, but also said that winemaking is a practice.
Looking at those wine jars, Jufford couldn't help but want to back down a little, he felt that these wines were really wrong, and he always wanted to seduce him and make him go back to the days when he would cry with joy for three days without being injured.
"Master, will you take out this batch of cellared wine and sell it?"
"Don't you sell it and smash it? Don't you know how expensive the materials cost to make wine? Don't think so much, these are all for those powerful people in Lidu, if you don't pit them, where do we get the spirit stones?"
"Oh......" said Gui, and Jufford said no more, answered the question, and continued to go back to brewing.
The old man took the wine that could be taken out and sold, and came to the outside of a mansion in the northeast of the capital by himself.
After a while, a man dressed as a butler walked out, led the old man into the mansion, took out the liquor, opened a jar on the spot, the butler sniffed the taste, tasted it himself, and nodded with satisfaction.
"The craftsmanship of the winery is really getting better and better, and it is still a time-honored brand. β
"The county man takes care of our business,......" the old man leaned over with a hint of a sincere smile.
"Okay, this time it's better than the previous ones, you take these and send them directly later. β
The old man took the money for the wine, squandered it that day, and exchanged it all for the raw materials for winemaking.
And three days later, the county man realized that the wine this time seemed to be no worse than the ones tasted in the East Palace, and if he insisted on saying that it was worse, it was just a matter of how much spiritual power was contained, and the taste seemed to be better.
Thinking that the prince has not been in a good mood recently, his cultivation has been wasted, and he has more time to drink, the county man drank wine, and an idea was inexplicably born in his heart, why don't you give the prince some and let the prince taste it?
It's not easy to achieve this level of non-strong wine.
With the thought in mind, he immediately began to make offerings, and most of the wine was divided, and all of it was taken by him to the East Palace.
The routine inspection didn't find anything, and the waiter who inspected it only felt that this kind of liquor, which was not too strong in aura, could achieve this level, which was indeed a master's handiwork.
If you want to pay tribute to the palace, you need a lot of procedures, although ordinary poisons, even if you can't find out, you don't want to poison any big person in the palace.
This casual procedure is not too strict, in fact, it is mainly because the magnates below send things to the palace, especially to the prince, which is too common.
This time, the person who came to deliver the wine was a Wang County man who had been following the prince and would send a lot of things every year, and the waiter was just a routine walking procedure.
The wine was soon poured into the wine jug when the prince invited some powerful people and placed it on the desks.
Of course, no one knew that the name of the wine they drank was Woe.
The most bejeweled plants in the mountains and forests are often the most poisonous, and the same is often true of the most delicious wines.
For example, there is a kind of wine made from highly poisonous things, called Seven Flowers, and if you can't bear the poison, you will be poisoned to death.
For example, there is also a kind of wine that is not available in the great wilderness, which is called drunken life and dreams, and when you are drunk, you will die in a dream and never wake up again.
In the remote winery, the old man looked at Jia Fude working diligently and carefully making wine, and his expression was quite complicated.
I don't know if it's right or wrong to send the trouble, their business, they don't want to participate in the union and have already participated in it, and the disaster brewed by the merit must be sent out, so it is better to practice like this than if he has not grown up, and he will be killed by himself one day before he knows it.
It's not easy to find a real heir, anyway, these guys don't have a few good things, and the ones who can drink trouble are definitely not good things, they love to die.
To do this, it can be regarded as a contribution to the Chu Dynasty, and there is no need to worry about it in my heart, I always think about it.
The old man's thoughts fluttered, and suddenly, his eyes froze, his expression became serious, and his mouth was screaming.
"Fude, what do you think? Dare to be distracted when you practice!"
"I didn't ...... I didn't think about anything...... "Jafford quickly gathered his thoughts, he was scolded, he actually felt that it was good to be strict, he didn't have a chance to be taught so harshly before.
He just thought of a guy he met before he met Master, knowing that he would be unlucky to see him, and he didn't have any malice, and he seemed to love wine too.
When the sake making skills are good in the future, and when we see them again, I will brew some wine that is not a disaster and give it to him to taste.
Oh yes, when the time comes, brew it out for the master to taste, his master is a drunkard, but he is very timid and cautious, obviously wants to taste the trouble, but he doesn't dare, every time he comes to supervise and guide him to make wine, he doesn't dare to drink, for fear that he can't help but taste the trouble.
In the future, if you have money and good craftsmanship, you can make some good wine.
The energetic Justford continued to make wine intently, and the old man who had been watching from a distance also relaxed his frowns.
He is also very satisfied with this apprentice, special talent, plus he can endure hardships, never shout bitterness and tiredness, after so many years of torture, his temperament has not become extreme and distorted, it is really not easy.
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In Qin Yang's house.
Zhang Zhengyi stood outside a courtyard gate with a serious face, using the compass and spirit talisman in his hand, using seven or eight means in a row, and after confirming that all of them were safe, he cautiously stretched out his hand and knocked on the door very politely.
"Senior Brother Qin, are you here, I'm here to deliver something, and someone has sent you some gifts, and someone said it's from the Tian family, and I've brought it in for you." β
Zhang Zhengyi waited at the door for a long time before pushing open the door and coming in.
When he came in, he looked at a golden tree planted in the yard with nine fruits that seemed to be silver, and he only glanced at it, and then stopped paying attention.
Honestly stepped forward, put the gifts in the main hall of the house, he never opened every box, what it was when he came, what it is now, and he didn't even open the gift list to take a look.
The wooden boxes and jade bottles on the shelves in the house, the treasures that exude spiritual light, and even a spiritual energy that is rich into substance, constantly overflowing with spiritual liquid, and the spirit stones that are suspected to be spiritual veins, he swept them over expressionlessly, without even looking at them.
There are no waves in his heart, and his uncontrolled hand is still uncontrollable, but this time, it is not that he wants to touch it uncontrollably, but that his hand is already calmer than his brain, and he won't move when he sees anything.
After all, these days, just the hands have been cut off more than a dozen times, and they don't exist anymore if they can't control their hands or something.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Qin still wants to set me up, it's really naΓ―ve. β
Zhang Zhengyi sneered with disdain, and walked out of Qin Yang's courtyard without squinting.
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