Chapter 217: Wine Tasting
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Chapter 217 Wine tasting
"Oh, it's the Purple Fairy, it's nothing!" suddenly came to mind a funny thing. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)"
Feng Rushan couldn't help but smile, and said hello to Zi Fengling, who came to his side and was next to him at some point.
"This three-color cold jade, although it is just a plaything, is also very rare. Oh, Feng Daoyou has been to the Tanggu Ice Field, and I think I have seen a lot of multi-colored cold jade, and I don't know what precious collections there are, so that the little sister can also have a long experience. ”
Zi Fengling didn't care about Feng Rushan's restraint.
"Tanggu Ice Field!"
Feng Rushan's heart sank.
He had been to the Tanggu Ice Field, although it was not a secret, but it was not something that ordinary people could know casually. Looking at Zi Fengling's casual appearance, it is obvious that she has not deliberately investigated herself, so doesn't that mean that Zi Fengling knows something about everyone in the lecture group.
Who is she, and what does she want to do?
"The weather in Tanggu Ice Plain is cold, although it is rich in cold jade, but because it is useless, it is not used for cultivation, ordinary monks, they don't care much, a friend of mine has collected a few pieces, but unfortunately she is not in Yunyang Realm now. ”
Zi Fengling is petite and exquisite, her voice is soft and crisp, and her personality is outgoing, which is quite eye-catching in the lecture group. Feng Rushan only vaguely remembered that she was the elite representative of the Funing Realm, as if she was a disciple of the Xuanmu Sect, and as for the rest, she didn't know anything.
He had never been to the Funing Realm, and he had never heard of the Xuanmu Sect, thinking that the Xuanmu Sect should be mediocre, and he was so well-informed about Zi Fengling, he was secretly wary, and he was careful when he spoke.
"Friend, isn't it Murong Xuefei?"
Zi Fengling asked a little crampedly.
"Well, it's my uncle. ”
Feng Rushan put his mind at ease.
Since Zi Fengling unabashedly said Murong Xuefei's name, it showed that she could just get this information easily, but she didn't take it to heart at all, Feng Rushan was just envious, but she didn't need to be careful.
"Feng Daoyou doesn't know yet, Linghu Drunken Shrimp, oh, it's Linghu Xia, on the first day he came, he had a debate with Nangong Yu on drinking. Nangong Yu seems to be very unconvinced by Linghu Drunken Shrimp, and even the three-color cold jade cup is shown today, stingy. There's a good show to watch. ”
Looking at Ling Fox Man who was walking to the platform, Zi Fengling gently took a sip of drunk and lay on the battlefield, completely afraid that the world would not be chaotic.
Nangong Yu on the stage finally finished talking about his wine scripture, I don't know how the surname Li Jin Dan arranged, but the next thing was Ling Fox Xia, not the order of appearance during the speech.
Feng Rushan has a good talent for winemaking, and he also likes to drink two sips, but he has no research on wine, and he was shocked that Zi Fengling was well-informed just now, and he didn't pay attention to what Nangong Yu said.
"I heard that Feng Dao is friendly to alchemy, and the spirit wine brewed is extraordinary, and the skill of brewing wine is even more magical, and there should be a lot of self-brewed wine on my body, I don't know if I am willing to let my brother evaluate it. ”
Ling Fox Man walked onto the platform, but raised the wine gourd in his hand and greeted Feng Rushan loudly, which once again surprised Feng Rushan.
"The spring breeze and rain trick is not a cold exercise, so the fox drunk shrimp really wants to know, and there is no need to work hard at all. ”
Feng Rushan didn't know what to do, and suddenly heard Zi Fengling's transmission, and was shocked into a cold sweat.
"Ahh ”
"There doesn't seem to be a simple character in this lecture group. ”
Feng Rushan laughed self-deprecating in his heart, and had no choice but to slowly walk to the platform.
The spring breeze and rain recipe was also famous 20,000 years ago, and it is not difficult to know the general characteristics of the spring breeze and rain trick, but it is not easy to know that Feng Rushan is practicing the spring breeze and rain trick.
Again, it's not that hard, but it takes a lot of thought.
Feng Rushan couldn't understand why Ling Foxman spent so much effort on him that he didn't know Ling Foxman.
Ling Fox Man, isn't he a casual cultivator?
Actually, this is a misunderstanding.
It is not difficult for Zi Fengling to understand Feng Rushan's information, thinking that Ling Fox is also like her, and she deduces that Feng Rushan will make wine through the spring breeze and rain.
Alchemists often learn to make wine at the same time, and it is not a secret that the method of alchemy is not a secret. Zi Fengling's guess is no longer normal.
But Ling Fox Man's first-order casual cultivation, where would he be interested in Feng Rushan, he knew that Feng Rushan would make wine, but there was another reason.
It turns out that the ancient inheritance that Ling Fox Man inadvertently obtained is quite good, and the use of the Nine Heavenly Tricks of the Phoenix Dance and the use of divine consciousness is very unusual, and it can actually see through the space magic weapon.
Natural, perspective effect is really limited. With the cultivation of Linghu Xia Jindan in the middle stage, it is just barely able to see through the most garbage storage bag, and the opponent has not taken corresponding measures.
Perspective space magic weapon, as long as the divine sense is strong enough, it is not difficult, generally speaking, the storage bag used by the cultivator in the Qi refining period can almost be seen at a glance for the real person of Jindan, and there are no secrets to speak of.
Because of this, monks like to refine some shielding formations on high-level storage magic weapons to prevent other monks from prying eyes.
Storage utensils are the foundation of a monk, and no one will be careless.
The perspective effect of the Fox Drunken Shrimp Divine Sense is only slightly stronger than that of other monks, and the perspective is also the storage bag of Jin Dan Zhenren, which is not a little hopeful. For the monks who built the foundation, it occasionally had some effect, and it can be said that there were many fun elements, and the real meaning could not be reflected yet.
The perspective space magic weapon was not originally the original intention of the Nine Heavens of Feng Wu to exercise divine sense.
But there are exceptions.
Feng Rushan has the fairy mansion in hand, the real good things are naturally placed in the fairy mansion, the storage bag, just pretending, when Feng Rushan built the foundation, he picked one casually, so many years, I never thought of changing one.
Although there were no good things in his storage bag, it was not empty, except for some miscellaneous things, large and small wine gourds, there were hundreds.
Without him, it is convenient for the ear.
At a glance, Ling Fox Man naturally knew that Feng Rushan was a winemaker, except for the winemaker, who would bring so many wine gourds?
"I want to play a game with Feng Daoyou, in order to make you laugh, which fairy is willing to do a small favor and be a witness, lest someone say that I and Lao Feng are making trouble. ”
Ling Fox Man is tall, with a puffy beard and a very majestic beard, and acts uninhibitedly, but he is not a reckless person.
"I'll do it!"
Zi Fengling came out of the crowd.
Everyone didn't know what trick Ling Foxman was going to do, and they all watched it with relish.
"Lao Feng, you take out ten kinds of fine wines, and I only need to drink one glass of each to know the year of brewing. In order to avoid some people being dissatisfied, Lao Feng, you first quietly tell the purple fairy the year, and then the purple fairy will write it out for everyone, let's see, I make the fox drunk shrimp, is it a waste of fame. ”
Linghu Xia likes to drink the most, is bold and open-minded, acts quite chivalrous, people send the nickname to the fox drunk shrimp, between friends, often call it drunk shrimp, over time, but few people call its name.
"Haha, Linghu Daoyou can really guess correctly, my ten gourds are good wine, and I will send them to Daoyou to satisfy their hunger. ”
Feng Rushan naturally has no opinion.
In the applause of everyone in the audience, two little girls had already brought a mahogany round table, and 1o clean wine glasses were neatly placed on the table.
Ling Fox Man was full of confidence in his wine tasting, walked to 1o zhang away and sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his divine consciousness was all in the Purple Mansion, and he did not leave his body at all.
The wine tasting was wrong, but everyone laughed, and everyone saw that if they used their divine sense to investigate, they would be unscrupulous, and of course the fox man would not be so ignorant.
Feng Rushan saw that everyone was having fun, and he didn't believe that Ling Fox really had such skills, so he slapped the storage bag with his left hand, and with a "bang", ten wine gourds with different colors and strange shapes appeared on the round table.
"Just looking at these wine gourds, you know that Feng Daoyou's means of making wine must be extraordinary, and the year of this wine does not need to be told by Feng Daoyou. However, Feng Daoyou's calligraphy is really ingenious and very different. ”
Zi Fengling couldn't help but smile when she looked at the wine gourd.
"Haha, indeed, indeed. ”
The people next to him took a closer look and couldn't help laughing.
I saw that on each wine gourd, there were a few small characters written crookedly, and I could barely recognize the year, month and day of brewing.
Feng Rushan was embarrassed.
Monks are accustomed to using jade cylinders to record information, and they do not pay attention to the calligraphy of mortals, except for a few high-level monks who use calligraphy to cultivate themselves, ordinary monks are a little dabbling in before building the foundation, and there is nothing to do, and those who are skilled in calligraphy are none of the ten.
Feng Rushan's spring breeze and rain trick is time-consuming, he is busy with cultivation, and he has never spent half a cent of effort on calligraphy before the knot, and a bad word is like a worm crawling.
After marrying Dan, Feng Rushan was forced by Murong Xuefei to practice calligraphy for a few days, but the effect was not great.
Zi Fengling grinned, took it when she saw it, picked up a lilac wine gourd, and poured a glass full of it.
The lilac of the wine gourd is very pure, and the shape is the common upper and lower coarse, and the middle is small, but the contraction in the middle of the purple gourd is extremely round and natural, and it looks slim and elegant. However, although the gourd is elegant, the wine inside is not unusual, and it is the most common wine.
For some reason, looking at the bright red wine in the wine glass, Zi Fengling was slightly disappointed.
The girl who had something good to do at the moment took the wine glass and walked over to hand it to Ling Foxman.
"Lao Feng, you are too stingy, you are only willing to take this kind of mortal product out to make up the number. ”
Ling Foxman took the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, and shook his head pretendedly.
"This wine was made fifteen years ago, and the taste is not enough, and it will take another 2o years to enter the wine, so I will keep it for now. Lao Feng, don't fool me. ”
"Wow! that's handsome!"
There was no need for Zi Fengling to speak at all, and there was an exclamation around her.
Let the fox man smell the fragrance and know the wine, and it is really worthy of the name of drunken shrimp.
"It's a good glass, you have to taste it, well, it's a 143-year-old cherry wine. ”
In the second cup, Ling Fox Xia took a small sip, "tsk" sounded, shook his head, and half-truths and half-truths passed for a long time before the year was reported, and it was still exactly the same.
In this way, Ling Fox Man drank or smelled, fast or slow, guessed 9 cups in a row, and there was no mistake.
Everyone was amazed, but no one noticed that Nangong Yu's face was gloomy, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes when he looked at Feng Rushan.