Looking at the appearance of the Jade Sword Villa from the outside through the hazy light, Deng Luren Xiao Meng and Jian Hao have already felt quite shocked, entering the village, with Duanmu Qingyang and they passed through the two inner doors, everyone came to the living room, different from the wooden houses in Zhongzhou City, the walls of the houses on the entire Zhuangzi are made of stone, but the wide windows are two layers inside and outside, all of which are installed on the walls, the structure of the village is built according to the mountain, there are high houses, low pools, the ground steps are neat and clean everywhere, hundreds of beating lights dot the entire Jade Sword Villa, Deng Luren They really can't imagine how much manpower and financial resources are needed to build such a village, The Mingjing Hall of the Chengwu Sect can only be a little more generous in front of these houses, but it is far less than the style.

On the way here, Jiugong and the drunkard had already asked Wuxuan and the others to go down the mountain this time because Hu Tingdu was injured, so Duanmu Yuan told Wuxuan and the others the ins and outs of Hu Tingdu's attack, and informed them that Yujian Villa had sent someone to Yuxilang's house to deal with the matter.

Under the repeated invitations of Jiugong and the drunkard, Wuxuan had to agree to stay in the villa for a longer time, so the itinerary of their group was no longer as urgent as before.

Incense Pavilion, but it is a small two-storey attic on the northeast corner of Yujian Villa, a stream flows through the east side of the attic, along the small stone bridge on the creek to the opposite side, but it is a unique courtyard, it is the drunkard's residence "wine garden", everyone sits in the attic, looking at the cold air that gradually rises at night, smelling the bursts of aroma from the wine garden, the spirit is refreshing.

Wuxuan took a deep breath, took a sip of the wine in the bowl, and exclaimed: "It's such a sweet wine, but I've never seen such a mellow taste of wine!"

Jiugong said to Wuxuan: "Today, the Taoist is here, so that we can get some light and drink this 'drunken immortal wine' brewed by my fifth brother himself," as he said, he said to the drunkard again: "It's a pity, fifth brother, it seems that the face of the Taoist is still not big enough, you actually only use this new wine to receive people, I thought you would have to take out your twenty years of wine?!"

The drunkard snorted and said to Jiugong: "Lao Jiu, you said it lightly, can my twenty-year-old wine be moved lightly, last time, because you secretly drank my wine, you moved the aura of the wine cellar, and I took forty jars of new wine to sacrifice the wine cellar to make no mistakes, and I didn't settle accounts with you." ”

Jiu Cheng wanted to take a sip of the clear and bright wine in the bowl, I heard that the drunkard actually used forty jars of wine to re-accumulate the aura of the wine cellar, and he almost choked, he said to the drunkard: "Forty jars of new wine? Old Five, you are crazy, you are so wasteful, this should not be the bad trick that Qi Meng's old boy taught you, right?"

The drunkard said to him angrily: "It's not Lao Qi, is it you who came up with it, Lao Jiu, I can warn you, don't beat me again in the future." ”

Jiugong smiled when he heard this, and said to Wuxuan, Duanmu Yuan and the others: "You all see, for the sake of so many jars of wine, you came to turn your face with me and be more serious, as for it! Besides, this was a few years ago, and it was only you, Fifth Brother, who believed in Qi Meng's set, you just let him be deceived, I have never seen a wine making as troublesome and bad as you." ”

The drunkard listened to it and sneered: "You haven't seen it, but if I hadn't brewed this wine, would you have been able to drink such fragrant wine, say I'm more serious, you are really not qualified to say that I, how old was Xiao Qingyang back then, didn't you just knock over you from the South China Sea in exchange for a basket of rotten mushrooms, you just beat the little guy's ass like that, your 100 steps and 50 steps of laughter are really contemptible." ”

Guarding the four of Wuxuan, the drunkard told the story of the year, Jiugong was thick-skinned, and he had been friends with the drunkard for decades, so he didn't care about anything, and the wine was drunk, but Duanmu Qingyang was embarrassed, Duanmu Qiu and Duanmu Yuan laughed helplessly, and they really had no choice about them.

Wuxuan smiled and asked the drunkard: "Drunkard, to be honest, I also think I know something about wine, after drinking your old wine, Uncle Anlong's 100-mile condensation wine is afraid that it won't be able to enter the mouth, I don't know who Qi Meng is, but I have never heard of such a brewing master before?!"

Hearing Wuxuan's words, the drunkard was overjoyed, gave Wuxuan a thumbs up, and said: "The Taoist really has a vision, in front of me, a 'drunk half-immortal', his grandson Anlong's 'Hundred Miles of Incense' has to be called 'Hundred Miles of No Fragrance'." ”

After taking a sip of wine, the drunkard continued: "Back then, I went to Jiang's house to ask for the method of making wine, I just wanted them to give them a little guidance, who knew that they were afraid that I would block their financial path if I took the secret recipe, and they were strict against me, and since then, I have never bought their bullshit." Hundred miles of incense', I want to make a wine to surpass them, but always fail, it is also a coincidence, once I went to the west wind town to relax, by the way to get a batch of goods, when I pass by the Tianfeng Inn, I smell a strange fragrance, now I think about it, that smell is still so fascinated by me, I followed the smell to find the past, in a small courtyard behind them was seen by me, a middle-aged man with a few people is forging a sword, the wine is in a wooden barrel, these people are going to use wine to quench, I ran over to taste the wine, it is simply an endless aftertaste！”

Seeing him intoxicated there, Jiugong smiled and said to Wuxuan: "For that wine, my fifth brother almost fought with others, after being coaxed out by Qi Meng, he did not ask others to teach him to make wine at the door of the house, and later Zhan Feiyun passed by to intercede for him, Qi Meng's old boy taught him this time-consuming and laborious method of winemaking, that Qi Meng himself has never used the method, the fifth brother just used it as a baby, and he did not complain about this matter." ”

Duanmu Yuan said: "Uncle Jiu, if you want to complain, you always complain, relying on this drunk half-immortal, our villa has not looked at the faces of his Jiang family and Wan Jia, my father has said, the fifth uncle will make wine as he wants in the future." ”

Jiugong snorted, and didn't answer the words, but the drunkard said: "Brother Zong still has a vision, how can he be like you, fiddling with your rotten mushrooms all day long, and still don't let people move, and he is reluctant to eat them, so it's useless." ”