Chapter Ninety-Eight: Confidant in Wine

"Strange, strange. Su Yingluo closed her eyes, remembered for a long time, and suddenly spoke, revealing the name of a bunch of flowers.

"Baise Yanluo, Xuanzicao, Cold Fragrant Snow Lotus, Big Anchovy Chrysanthemum, Small Leaf Jade Luolan......"

As she said the names of the flowers one after another, the eyes of the sober dragon king bloomed with a look of excitement and nervousness.

Su Yingluo said the names of more than ten kinds of flowers in a row, then opened her eyes and sighed with a hint of doubt: "The materials used in this pot of Baihua wine are all precious varieties, and the most important thing is that there are several kinds of flowers that grow in the scorching desert in the extreme west, while the other ones grow on the cold ice rocks of the North Sea, and it takes a lot of effort to gather these materials!"

The sober Dragon King cocked his thumb and praised: "Amazing, I won't tell you, in order to gather the materials for brewing this Baihua wine, I have been going back and forth for more than a few months, but for such a good wine, what is the point of delaying a little time?"

"Uncle Shi's sincerity is really admirable, but there is still something unknown to the younger generation!"

"You say, you say!" the sober dragon king hurriedly urged.

"This wine is cold in the mouth, but it turns hot in the throat, and when it enters the stomach, it has already transformed several times between ice and fire, but I don't know why!"

"Hahaha" The sober dragon king laughed proudly: "Xiaoyou really has a vision, but this is my original brewing secret technique, do you want to know?"

Su Yingluo saw her smug and eager to try, knowing that the more he didn't ask, the more he couldn't help it, and deliberately said: "Since it is an original secret skill, how dare the younger generation covet it? Uncle Shi must not reveal it!"

Drink a few more glasses of wine, as Su Yingluo expected, the more she didn't ask, the more itchy the sober Dragon King became, and couldn't help but say to herself: "That's it, if I don't say it, I'll suffocate myself first, in fact, this secret is not worth mentioning, after I brew this Baihua wine, seal it and put it into the "Yanquan Cold Mist Tank", and accept the washing of water and fire, so that there is fire in the ice and ice in the fire." ”

"I see, if it weren't for Uncle Shi coming up with such a wonderful wine-making method, it would be difficult for the younger generations to taste such a fine wine today, wouldn't it be a regret in life?" Seeing that the sober Dragon King was in a good mood, Bai Ze gave a slap in the face without a trace.

"Hahahaha, this kid said it well, come, let's change another drink!"

The sober dragon king took out a small black wine vat like a trick, and the layers of mud on it were sealed, and he carefully slapped it open, and suddenly a clear aroma filled the air, which made people smell intoxicated.

The sober dragon king poured a full glass for the two of them and said, "Please taste this wine again!"

Bai Ze usually drinks alcohol, but when it comes to wine tasting, he can't match Su Yingluo, so he simply drinks and doesn't speak, watching Su Yingluo's performance.

Su Yingluo tasted it for a while, and just when the sober Dragon King couldn't wait, he sighed: "This wine is green in color, the entrance is elegant, pure and beautiful, after drinking it, it seems to have a sense of amazement, and it can't help but remind people of a poem." ”

"Which one?"

"A pear tree, a stream, a moon, I don't know who it belongs to tonight. Su Yingluo groaned softly.

Bai Ze likes poetry books, naturally hearing the artistic conception in this poem, and reminiscing about the glass of wine he just drank, the more he thought about it, the more flavorful it became.

"High, really high!" The sober dragon king stroked his palms and praised: "This jar of pear blossom wine is a fine wine that I have treasured for a hundred years, and I have to take it out at midnight every day, bathe in the moonlight, absorb the moonlight aura, you taste it again, is there a sense of ethereal agility in it?"

Su Yingluo took another bite and exclaimed: "Sure enough, Uncle Shi's ability to make wine is really amazing!"

The sober Dragon King Lao Huai Dachang, and at the same time, he also had some strong thoughts, thinking: "The old man lost to Dayan Zhenren in the wine back then, and today he met his apprentice, so he has to get this face back." ”

As soon as he thought of this, the sober dragon king felt a little distressed and took out a small mud-sealed wine bottle, which looked like it was nothing special, but Bai Ze had a sense of déjà vu at a glance.

The sober dragon king opened the bottle and carefully poured it for the two of them, but this time he was reluctant to pour it full, and only poured half a cup.

"Let's try this wine again!" the sober dragon king stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Su Yingluo saw that the sober Dragon King's expression was serious and solemn, and she knew that this glass of wine must be extraordinary.

Although she herself is not a good drinker, she has been following Dayan Zhenren since she was a child, and she has been exposed to some taste talents, and her ability to argue wine has long been better than blue.

Seeing that the sober Dragon King was competitive, Su Yingluo secretly thought that if he wanted to make this old Dragon King happy, he had to let him win once!

Immediately raised his head and took a small sip, only to feel that the entrance was extremely spicy, as if a line of fire flowed down the throat and burned in the stomach, but after a while, he felt warm and coaxing, as if exuding a mellow aroma from the inside out, and every pore was full of comfort.

Even though she was well-informed, it was the first time she had drunk such a fine wine.

"This wine...... This wine ...... Hey, Uncle Shi's wine is so amazing, the younger generation can't taste it!"

This time, Su Yingluo didn't mean to give in, but she really didn't taste it.

"Hahahaha. The sober Dragon King was very proud, thinking that the Arctic Pavilion had always cherished this "wine fairy" broom, and the old man had also spent a lot of effort to ask for a few small bottles from the hands of the real people in the world, and he had been reluctant to drink, if you could taste it, it would be a strange thing!

The sober Dragon King thought that this time he had made the apprentice of Dayan Zhenren deflated, and it could be regarded as a small reversal of the city, but he suddenly heard Bai Ze say: "The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a fairy in wine." ”

The sober Dragon King sat down dejectedly, looked depressed, and scolded and said: "That's it, it's okay to lose to the old one, even the two juniors can't win, what the first wine fairy, it's all bullshit!"

This change made Bai Ze unexpected, seeing that the sober Dragon King was sulking like a child, thinking that he had drunk other people's good wine, and he had asked for others, he couldn't take it seriously and ignore other people's faces.

"Don't hide it from the seniors, the reason why I was able to taste this bottle of "Immortal in Wine" in Xia is actually because of a coincidence some time ago, I drank it once, and I was very shallow in the wine, which was far worse than my predecessors and Senior Sister Su!"

Speaking of "Immortals in Wine", Bai Ze couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he thought of the Beidou Heavenly Emperor and Master Xueqin, who had already passed away.

"Really?" the sober Dragon King's expression slowed slightly.

"It's true, I don't dare to deceive in the future. ”

Su Yingluo also smiled and said: "This Senior Brother Bai Ze is an outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Heavenly Dao Sect has a profound heritage, and it is not uncommon to be able to taste such a superb wine!"

In one sentence, it not only affirmed that Bai Ze was telling the truth, but also pointed out without a trace that Bai Ze was from the Heavenly Dao Sect and was not a disciple of Dayan Zhenren.

"Haha, so that's the case!" The sober Dragon King became happy again, and patted Bai Ze's shoulder vigorously: "Boy, you are very honest, not bad, not bad!"

Seeing that the sober dragon king was in high spirits, and it seemed that he was going to take out other wine, Bai Ze hurriedly explained his intention to him: "Senior, the wine can be drunk slowly, the purpose of my trip is to ask for a nine-colored dragon fish." ”

"How big is a nine-colored dragon fish, I'll go up with you and talk to the third and fourth brothers!"