The only way

Chapter 704 Fishing
A black shadow suddenly passed through the lobby. Everyone was immersed in the changes of Drunken Dream Wine, but after a blink, the dark red wine on the wooden table and the crystal bottle of Drunken Dream Wine quietly not see.

In its place was a tall figure with ruffled robes and disheveled black hair, who was holding the jug of Yinhong Drunken Dream Wine, his face full of obsession.

On a face full of beards, a pair of azure sea-like eyes were shining brightly, looking obsessively at the crystal jug in his hand, and muttering to himself, "Drunk Dream Wine Drunk Dream Wine. Hahaha, This is Drunken Dream Wine!"

The Zuimengjiu placed on the table was taken away by someone. As the owner of Zuimengjiu, Lingchu did not show the slightest sign of anxiety. Even looking at the person in front of him, the corners of his lips hidden under the veil were still slightly curled up. up.

Although this person was holding Zuimengjiu in his bosom, with an obsessed look on his face, he didn't drink it recklessly, but took it up and watched carefully from top to bottom, and then reluctantly let it go Yes, it was difficult to look away from the crystal jug and look at Lingchu.

"One thousand top-quality magic crystal coins, how about I buy this drunken dream wine with you?" The tall man, who couldn't see his face clearly, said in a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and said somewhat awkwardly.

Lingchu smiled slightly, and asked instead of answering, "I have just told you all about the drinking method of Zuimengjiu. If you want it, you can spend this money and buy a few more pictures of Zuimengjiu with the shop owner."

Yes, several.

When Lingchu stepped into the inn, he sniffed this drunken dream wine, and he already had a three-point guess, and when he saw the price tag, he had a five-point certainty in his heart.

Donglu also has this kind of spirit wine with a unique drinking method, called Four Seasons Wine, but it is not used for mixing like this, but according to the order of the four seasons, one sip after another, the taste is just like the rotation of the four seasons, it is wonderful Word.

Therefore, there should be four kinds of real Four Seasons Wine, and the same is true for Zuimeng Wine.

And why did she seek this guest and never return, why did she concoct real drunken wine in this lobby, of course it was for fishing.

Now that the bait has been cast, isn't the fish hooked?
Lingchu's gaze flicked across the man's azure pupils indiscriminately, with all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but there was no wind or waves on his face.

'Yu'er' was still obsessively looking at Zuimengjiu. He shook his head when he heard the words, and said quite bluntly, "Girl is grand, and I, Lan Qi, will naturally not be stingy. One thousand magic crystal coins should only be regarded as I thank you girl."

Lanqi?

It seems that there is no mistake.

Hearing the man's name and surname, the smile in Lingchu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the voice came out from under the veil leisurely, "Mr. Lan thinks I look like someone who is short of money?"

This sentence, Lingchu said it with extra confidence and arrogance, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes very cooperatively.

This is naturally true. They have a lot of magic crystal coins on them, and as far as they are concerned, magic crystal coins are not as useful as spar, so why do they need so many.

Lan Qi pondered for a while, finally she was willing to move her blue eyes away from the crystal pot, and took a serious look at Lingchu, her eyes flicked over her clothes, and then she asked, "I don't know what the girl lacks?"

Lingchu squinted his eyes, and the smile under the veil was like a calculating little fox, "I want to make a deal with the young master."

transaction?

The hand holding the crystal pot was still steady, but the face under the beard was slightly stiff. Sure enough, it was aimed at their Lan family.

The other guests in the lobby have already looked away. In the Demon Race, they don't mind their own business. They don't have the slightest interest in the conversation between the two. Most of the people who come here are alcoholics.

On the contrary, one or two wealthy guests from the family rushed to the counter, followed Lingchu's example, ordered a case of four bottles of Drunken Dream Wine, and then carefully began to mix it.

But Lan Qi didn't answer for a long time, and Lingchu didn't urge him. Instead, he took two wine glasses that matched the crystal pot, threw one at Lan Qi casually, and put the other in front of him, and then raised his glass to Lan Qi hint.

Lan Qi was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that what he was holding was still someone else's wine, so he quickly filled a glass for Lingchu, but he didn't fill a glass for himself for a long time.

Lingchu simply didn't look at Lan Qi, but lowered his head and looked at the wine in the glass carefully. At first glance, the dark red wine seemed to be like human blood, but when he looked closely, he could see this Although the color of the wine is blood-like, it is extremely clear, and there are strands of gold strands in it. Under the light, it is really like a dream.

From a distance, the aroma of the wine is strong and strange, but when you smell it closely, it is clear and fragrant, making you feel like you are in a fairyland, with a sense of dreaminess.

It can't be said to be strong, nor can it be said to be weak, but it makes people unconsciously want to smell it a few more times.

Lingchu stretched out his hand and raised the corner of the veil, revealing his snow-white chin. He opened his vermilion lips lightly, took a sip, and kept it in his mouth without swallowing it. A light taste different from the bright red wine filled his mouth, dense but not lingering. Thick, swallowing, but it is like strong wine entering the throat, first burning and then warming, and then a strange aroma of wine dances wantonly from the tip of the tongue, throat, and nose.

In an instant, following the drunken dream, the strange aroma of the wine rose, the spiritual power in Lingchu's body boiled slightly, his hands and feet felt warm, the sea of ​​consciousness was clearly clear, but there was another strange feeling, It seems that everything around is extremely clear, and it seems to be covered with a layer of mist.

Fluttering but like a cloud falling into a dream.

interesting.

Ling Chu took a sip carefully, and then generously drank the rest of the wine in the cup.

This drunken dream wine is a bit strange and rare, she tasted this cup, but she couldn't taste the recipe of drunken dream wine, presumably it was because she was not familiar with the brewing method of Xilu.

Lingchu tasted the drunken dream wine, thinking in his heart, taking advantage of this visit to Xilu, he can also learn the wine making method of Xilu, and he heard that the demons are good at wine, while the Buddhist sect, although they don't drink alcohol, But there is also vegetarian wine in circulation, and it is rumored that the clean water used for worship is a great treasure for wine making.

Among the wine-making recipes that Lingchu got in his early years, there was a pair of wine brewed with this Buddha's clean water, but there was no Buddha's school in the east for a long time, and it was hard to find the Buddha's clean water. This time, it is convenient to come to the West.

Lingchu drank the wine calmly, and Lan Qi, who was holding the drunken dream wine beside him and couldn't bear to let it go, was really greedy and greedy, thinking about it a thousand times in his heart. It's not like selling the Yunmo Mine, why don't we first hear what the deal is?
Lan Qi has never cared about the affairs of the Lan family. Even though he is the most talented person in the Lan family's generation, in the eyes of an alcoholic, nothing is more important than good wine. If there is, it must be because there is not enough good wine!

Thinking of this, Lan Qi, who was already on the verge of making a move, immediately poured himself a glass of wine, and said briskly, "Miss, do you want to do Yunmo business with my Lan family? As long as you don't want to buy mines from my family, other transactions are easy to talk about." .”

"Of course, if the girl can introduce one or two more fine wines, how much will I consider the girl cheaper?" Lan Qi is a fool, and he hasn't gotten home yet.

　Yu. Sophisticated. Ling. Fishing. At the beginning, hahahaha

　　
　
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