111 Wine Test

"Xue Daoyou, please stay!" Seeing Xue Zhen's departure, the drunken dream on the seat immediately raised his voice to stay.

Hearing this, a light smile flashed across Xue Zhen's face, the other party's face always has to be given, he stopped with his back to Xian Zuimeng, but he didn't turn his head, and Xian Zuimeng actually dodged away with a light click under his feet, and now next to Xue Zhen, there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said with a smile:

"Xue Daoyou, if there is nothing urgent, why not leave it behind!"

"Xian's predecessors are kind, Xue has a heart!"

Xue Zhen still wanted to continue to leave, but before he could take two steps, the Golden Immortal Xian Drunken Dream had already hurriedly said and said:

"Xue Daoyou, aside from what happened just now, even if you and I meet in Pingshui, is Xian's invitation so worthless?"

Speaking of this, Xian Zuimeng obviously did not mean to continue to catch up, and Xue Zhen's footsteps fell gently, Xian Zuimeng squeezed out a long-lost smile at this moment, he knew that Xue Zhen had recognized his words, and sure enough, Xue Zhen showed a knowing smile in an instant, and turned sideways to Xian Zuimeng and said lightly:

"Xian seniors did not hesitate to surrender their identity so much, how can Xue bear it!"

"It's okay! Xian has no opinion on that kind of worldly prejudice!" the white-shirted monk Xian drunken dream immediately laughed.

From Xian Zui Meng's laughter, Xue Zhen saw the sincerity of the other party, Xian Zui Meng was still above his own Jin Xian after all, such a self-deprecating price, Xue Zhen was really not good at pushing it, and then, he smiled and left. That Jin Xian Xian drunk dream gesture, Xue Zhen immediately invited, the two of them walked out of the side hall one after the other, bypassing a gray carving corridor dozens of zhang long, the two of them crossed the antique round gate, and appeared in a garden of hundreds of acres.

In the garden, the grass is everywhere, the bluestone is entrenched on the forest path, the spirit trees and spiritual branches are all over the garden, several small mountains and waterfalls are "rustling" under the flickering spiritual light, several small pavilions are located in the garden, the whole layout is more quaint and elegant, making people bathe in the feeling of spring breeze.

However, Xue Zhen's gaze fell on those spirit branches and spirit grasses intentionally or unintentionally, the fragrance that emanated, and the spiritual light of all kinds of suitable blessings were reflected on it, although many parts of Xue Zhen couldn't name them, but he still secretly guessed that these spirit grasses should be wine-brewed things, and they were only auxiliary things.

"Xue Daoyou, how is it?" said Xian Drunken Dream, who was still leading the way slowly.

"This should be a manor of wine brewing materials, but the grade is not high!" Xue Zhen smiled and replied lightly.

"Not bad! Xue Daoyou has a good understanding of spirit wine, not bad!"

Xian Zui Meng's praise came out one after another, Xue Zhen just nodded and smiled, and soon, under the guidance of Xian Zui Meng, Xue Zhen was led to a small triangular pavilion, and then, the two sat down one after another, Xue Zhen did not speak first, but he soon heard Xian Zui Meng's faint question:

"Xue Daoyou, you can refine that midstream spirit wine from three ordinary spirit grasses, you should have a lot of good wine with you, can you take out one or two for Xian to taste?"

"Xian seniors! Xue only has a wine recipe on his body, and he really doesn't have any spirit wine, and if he is disrespectful, he hopes that Xian seniors can be able to Haihan one or two!" Xue Zhen said with a faint helplessness on his face, and with a hint of bitter smile.

Slightly stunned, the white-shirted monk Xian Zuimeng couldn't help but smile and hide his face, and soon, Xian Zuimeng said like this:

Xian has a bottle of wine, I hope Xue Daoyou can appreciate it!"

"Xian senior! It's really annoying Xue! If there is anything you order, if Xue can do it, he will definitely not shirk it!" Xue Zhen immediately responded.

"Haha! It's just a sentence!"

The white-shirted monk sitting opposite Xue Zhen Xian Zuimeng smiled and said with a smile, at the same time, surrounded by spiritual light on his hand, a small cyan jade bottle had appeared in front of Xue Zhen, slowly falling, and put it on the table, and the seal on the bottle was also removed, Xue Zhen sniffed lightly at this time, and a strong sour smell went straight into his nose, Xue Zhen's eyebrows couldn't help but press shallowly, and his gaze instantly turned to Xian Zuimeng's face.

However, at this moment, the fresh drunken dream did not show the slightest expression, and smiled lightly, Xue Zhen couldn't help but take the small cyan jade bottle in his hand, and with a shake of the aura, a small jade cup had appeared on the table under Xue Zhen's sleeve robe.

Soon, Xue Zhen tilted the small cyan jade bottle to its side, a dark green trickle slowly flowed out of the bottle mouth, and poured half a cup, Xue Zhen put down the small jade bottle this time, grabbed the jade cup, Xue Zhen flashed at this moment, and sent out the divine thought, and in an instant, Xue Zhen's divine thought had infiltrated every minute inside and outside the jade cup, and fell into contemplation for a short time. Xian Zuimeng was always smiling, and did not put the slightest pressure on Xue Zhen.

In fact, Xue Zhen's understanding of spirit wine is only limited to that on paper, he has a lot of wine-making recipes, and he doesn't know anything about the real spirit wine appreciation.

This consideration flashed by, Xue Zhen had been able to basically analyze the ingredients of this bottle of spirit wine, however, he obviously hadn't found any mistakes from this failed spirit wine, but he quickly hooked his fingers upward, and a drop of spirit wine was splashed by it. And Xue Zhen's finger palm Xuan mist lifted, the changing finger palm pinched the corresponding trick, a phantom glow flashed, the spirit wine droplets fell instantly, in the phantom glow was instantly pulled, and instantly squeezed, and finally burned in the phantom glow, that kind of strong sour smell, immediately wafting a faint fragrance, the fragrance such as orchid, such as chrysanthemum, but it was quickly covered by the strong sour smell.

This strange smell transformation, Xue Zhen can smell it, and so can Xian Drunk Meng, I saw that Xian Drunk Meng's eyebrows sank slightly, and then suddenly brightened, and showed a satisfied smile at Xue Zhen, Xue Zhen didn't give up, he actually raised the sour wine in the cup again, burned it under a certain Xuan flame in the phantom glow, and then fell back into the cup.

At this time, I don't know what means Xue Zhen used, the strong sour smell in the bottle of spirit wine has disappeared, and Xue Zhen gently raised his glass, and poured all the wine in the cup into his stomach in front of Xian Drunken Dream, but what followed was Xue Zhen's huge burn like burning his body, which was several times worse than the original silver scorching syrup, which made Xue Zhen's eyebrows tightly locked, and he was in pain.