Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 83
Nine hours have passed since the start of the school exam.

After sitting for several hours, Second Master Tu finally couldn't help sneaking away. Uncle Tu had to sit there with the people in the school because of his face, but the chair was replaced by a couch, and he was leaning on it at first There, in the end, the whole person fell down, and the snoring sounded like thunder, echoing in the entire Qianjin Terrace.Even Lingsu yawned again and again, cupped his fists and said, "Master, you have set the time for too long. Who can stand the ten-hour exam?"

Among the candidates below, there are only a few sparse ones left. Ye Dingzhi lay on the desk and slept soundly, but every once in a while, he just woke up from a dream, got up and turned the roast beef, sprinkled some powder , and then lie back to sleep.Baili Dongjun took out a stick of incense himself, put it on the side of the quilt and lit it, and then sat there with his eyes closed to rest his mind.

"It seems that everyone is sleepy." A gray-clothed candidate sitting in the middle stood up. His face was pale and bloodless, and his smile was quite creepy.

Lingsu rubbed her eyes: "You want to hand in the paper?"

"It's really troublesome to match." The man smiled and lit a stick of incense on his table.

Lingsu walked over, yawned and said, "What's your name? What are you paying..." He walked slowly at first, then suddenly his pace became faster, and finally he jumped on the man on the table.

The examinee smiled: "The spirit of the little examiner is pretty good."

Lingsu glanced at the incense: "This incense is weird."

Uncle Tu suddenly opened his eyes, and said slowly, "Is it dawn?"

"Uncle Tu is awake?" Young Master Liu Yue asked with a smile.

Uncle Tu stretched his waist: "I feel an indescribable spirit... I even want to go out to play polo. I haven't played polo for many years." The excessive face actually glowed red.

Ye Dingzhi turned over, yawned vigorously, then twisted his nose, and shouted: "Get lost!" Then he turned over again and continued to sleep.

Baili Dongjun opened his eyes, and Buranchen around him shook his head. He sniffed hard, but only smelled the fragrance of lotus flowers.

"What's your name? What kind of incense is this?" Mr. Liu Yue asked the examinee.

The examinee replied: "On the Qin Road in Luoyang, this is the incense of the soul."

Lingsu felt that he was full of strength, and he just wanted to push the door out and run around Tianqi City. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted: "So besides civil and martial arts, you are proficient in medical skills."

"No, this is a poison technique." Qin Lu stretched out two fingers and extinguished the stick of incense, "Smell it, although no matter how tired people are, they will be full of vitality in an instant, but it will forcibly boost the remaining strength in the body. Get up, after the strength of the medicine wears off, the damage in your body will be irreparable."

Uncle Tu sat down again and started yawning again and again.

"However, I have controlled the dosage. If I only smell this, it will be fine." Qin Lu laughed.

"Although it is a poison technique, this incense stick is very important for dying people who still need to explain their future affairs. Medical skills can be used as poison techniques, and poison techniques can also save people. Exactly." Mr. Liu Yue said.

"Thank you, young master!" Qin Lu replied.

"I'm fine too!" Not far from Qin Road, another candidate raised his hand.

"What's your name? What's the test?" Lingsu asked.

The man picked up a jug: "I'm Li Xin, I brewed wine."

Baili Dongjun opened his eyes instantly, and Ye Dingzhi turned over and jumped off the table.

"Wine?" The two said at the same time.

Lingsu took the jug, and turned to look at Young Master Liu Yue: "My lord... I'm not old enough to drink yet."

"Take it down." Young Master Liu Yue said with a smile.

Ling Su walked up with the jug, and Uncle Tu yawned and said, "Give me a drink too."

Lingsu then poured two glasses of wine and handed them to Uncle Tu and Young Master Liu Yue respectively.

"What? It's a bit late now." Ye Dingzhi walked to Baili Dongjun's side, "If this person's wine tastes better than yours, you have no chance."

"No one's wine tastes better than mine." Baili Dongjun said firmly.

Uncle Tu took the wine glass and drank it down. Then his eyes lit up, he put down the wine glass, and looked at the examinee named Li Xin: "It's really good wine! It's exactly the same as the gold and silver water from our Qianjintai."

Mr. Liu Yue took the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, then frowned slightly, put the wine to his mouth and took a sip before handing the wine glass out, Ling Su took the wine glass and asked: "How, Son?"

Standing in the audience, Li Xin looked confident. Even a well-informed person like Uncle Tu praised his wine, so naturally it was not a problem.

But Young Master Liu Yue didn't directly announce the result, but just asked the audience: "Dongjun, do you want to have a cup too?"

Baili Dongjun was taken aback, then nodded, "Dongjun is taking the liberty to ask for a drink."

"Give him a cup." Young Master Liu Yue said to Ling Su.

Lingsu nodded, walked down the high platform, and handed a glass of wine to Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun took the wine, if the people just now could see the movements of Young Master Liu Yue sitting in the chariot, they would have found...the movements of the two of them were surprisingly consistent, they both sniffed lightly first, Then he frowned slightly, and stopped after taking a last sip.

"How?" Young Master Liu Yue asked.

Baili Dongjun hesitated for a moment, then replied: "Smelly, delicious, good wine."

Li Xin was a little nervous when he saw that Mr. Liu Yue hadn't made a decision, but he immediately relaxed, and smiled at Baili Dongjun to show his gratitude.

"Understood, then Li Xin, your result is." Young Master Liu Yue paused, "But."

Everyone in the audience was shocked, but Baili Dongjun's expression remained unchanged. Li Xin said angrily: "Why not? Both Uncle Tu and this brother say my wine is good wine."

"Your wine is indeed good wine, but the taste is full and mellow like old wine. Even the most powerful brewer will need to wait half a year for the taste to settle in this kind of wine. It doesn't take more than ten hours. Where do you get it? Such a mellow taste?" Mr. Liu Yue said in a deep voice, "You have the word 'letter' in your name, but you can't believe it. Lingsu, check his luggage."

"Decree." Lingsu jumped and ran to Li Xin's side. Li Xin was about to dodge, but was opened by Lingsu's palm, and then touched him, and immediately took out a flagon, opened the flagon and heard After a while, it was very tasteless, "Sure enough, I replaced the wine I brewed myself with the wine I secretly brought in."

"Get out." Young Master Liu Yue said lightly.

"Get lost!" Lingsu kicked Li Xin out.

Ye Dingzhi turned his head and glanced at Baili Dongjun: "You just discovered it."

"Yes, the taste of old wine can be distinguished by an expert after just one sip." Baili Dongjun said.

"But you didn't expose him." Ye Dingzhi said with a half-smile.

Baili Dongjun turned to look at the wine he brewed: "The wine is indeed good wine, I am not lying. As for the result, the examiner will naturally judge. I am also an examinee. If I really say what I think, it will make people think Am I afraid of him?"

(End of this chapter)