Chapter 212: Taste moved

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As soon as his divine sense penetrated into the jade slip of the Yipin Drunken Immortal, all the introductions about the Yipin Drunken Immortal immediately appeared in his mind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 151kan。 Even the general formula is not hesitating to be introduced, not generous, perhaps not worried that outsiders will know the formula, because the ingredients of the formula are difficult to match.

Zhang Xiaoguang has more than 100 kinds of formulas, and almost all of them are unheard of. I was born in the mortal world and was born into a nobleman, so I naturally know a lot about good wine and wine, but I have never studied the recipe or the like. So it's a layman, and he doesn't know how to brew at all.

And the so-called drunken immortals do not refer to the extremely high concentration, nor does it refer to the strong wine, but the fantasy generated after tasting, which can get drunk and even immortals. There is a saying in the mortal world that if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk. And this product is drunk, and this is what you want.

Cultivating real people who have been practicing for many years, forgetting many emotions of mortals, especially those old antiques who have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, may feel a little numb. The effect of a drunken immortal wine is to allow the drinker to produce some illusions after drinking, such as the impression that has long been forgotten in the mind is a very deep memory of the past, as if to some extent, it is the effect of being immersed in the past story and experiencing it again.

Zhang Xiaofeng was naturally very curious about this kind of wine, and spent dozens of spirit stones on Xie Ge's storage belt to get a small cup. Xie Ge felt extremely distressed, after all, spending so much money just to buy a cup of food is not very effective, just the basic things of fantasy, it is really a bit of a waste. In Xie Ge's view, fine wine should be the combination of gas, taste and efficacy.

Zhang Xiaofeng took dozens of spirit stones in exchange for a drunken immortal, and held it in his hand and didn't dare to move. It's not that the price is high, but it's a little curious. The aroma of the wine is not strong, but a little light, and the color of the wine is very clear, like white water. However, the occasional smoke from the wine proves that the wine is truly extraordinary.

And through the smoke, I seem to be able to see something I want to see, which makes me want to taste it impatiently.

The surrounding cultivators also watched with some curiosity, after all, it was really a luxury to use up dozens of spirit stones in exchange for this small cup. However, some people hope that Zhang Xiaofeng can taste it as soon as possible to see if it is really as introduced, and he will be drunk with a taste.

Zhang Xiaofeng raised the wine glass slightly, sniffed it carefully, and took a sip.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, everything in front of him changed, and the whole person was a little dizzy. And the memories in my brain began to play back quickly, and suddenly stayed in a childhood scene.

It was when he was a child and his father Zhang Jinbao went to do business, because he had to cross the river, so he had to catch the boat. The ship is generally very good at moving on time, and if it is half a minute, it will not stop, after all, there are people waiting on both sides of the ship, and there will be no delay in the time of another case because of one shore, so the reputation of this ship is very praised.

However, it is necessary to cross a single-plank bridge about 50 meters long from the ship's mouth, because the ship cannot be too close to the shore. And just when Zhang Xiaofeng and his father were about to dare to take the boat, there were more than ten people in the front row waiting in line to walk, and unfortunately, there was a lame old man in the front row, holding a cane, supporting one by one, and it was extremely inconvenient to walk, so the fifty-meter single-plank bridge was obviously delayed for a lot of time.

And many of the people who were behind the lame old man were blowing the old man from time to time, after all, because he was alone, many people behind him would not be able to catch up with the boat, not to mention Zhang Xiaofeng's father and son, who were still behind more than ten people.

Seeing that the ship was about to leave, everyone was very anxious, so more people complained about the old man at the front. There were a few hot-tempered guys who rushed to the front and those who wanted to push the old man in front down the river, and they kept scolding at the moment.

In Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, his father Zhang Jinbao should also have an impatient personality, but when he heard a few young people scolding the old man in front of him, Zhang Jinbao shouted and scolded them: "What are you anxious about, people are inconvenient for a lifetime, we can't be convenient for these few minutes?"

The people in the front row fell silent. Zhang Xiaofeng looked at his father and was immediately very moved.

Although he did not catch the ship after that, no one blamed the lame old man. After getting on the boat, some people gave up their seats to the old man one after another, which was nothing more than Zhang Jinbao's words.

Because the emotion is not said with the mouth, but tasted with the heart. Like drinking a sweet spring, our hearts become clear and bright. It is like a smoky sea breeze, which becomes pure and spacious. It is also like appreciating the snow, and the heart becomes quiet and peaceful.

Wine is not intoxicating, people are also drunk!

"It's really a drunken immortal!" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh.