Ring Town

() Chu Feng sat cross-legged on the third floor of the villa with the windows wide open.

The identification technique he learned contained the most basic introductory skills for cultivating immortal energy, but in the city, the spiritual energy was so thin that it could not be absorbed.

In this seaside villa, although you can feel the mixed aura of the sea, it is not strong.

Correct the reason, but it is still due to the excessive development of marine resources by human beings without protection.

Even so, the mixed aura in the sea is enough for Chu Feng to cultivate now, but the aura in the sea is too mixed, so it will be troublesome to absorb, and the speed will be very slow.

Chu Feng is in a hurry, he wants to obtain immortal power so that he can get more treasures, but he can't be in a hurry.

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"Manager, this is ten catties of century-old wine." Chu Feng walked into Qin Fang's office carrying a ten catties bucket, and put the bucket on her desk.

Qin Fang looked at the large ten-jin plastic barrels that can be seen everywhere on the street in surprise, and frowned slightly: "Is this a hundred-year-old wine?"

"It's guaranteed to be replaced!" Having experienced it for the first time, Chu Feng at this time is very confident in his century-old wine.

"But this packaging is too..." Qin Fang seemed a little hesitant. She stared at the shabby plastic bucket, and couldn't believe that it was 5000 yuan a catty of century-old wine.

Hearing what Qin Fang said, Chu Feng also felt that something was wrong. After all, people are clothes and horses are saddle suits. The importance of this packaging is self-evident.

He scratched his head in embarrassment: "Manager, it's true that the wine saved by the ancestors of the family is all stored in large tanks, so I can only use this if I pack ten catties at a time."

Chu Feng's explanation was also reasonable, but Qin Fang's doubts were still not completely dispelled. She made a phone call, and within a short while, an energetic old man came in. He was about 60 years old, with silver hair like silk at the root, and two His eyes are like torches, and the most distinctive feature is his nose, which is red and full of pits. It is the legendary wine nose.

His original name was Meng Jiu, but because of his reputation for tasting wine, he was called Meng Jiu. Over time, he also got used to the name Meng Jiu, so he no longer used his real name.

Meng wine is very good, no matter what kind of wine, once it reaches his mouth, he can definitely taste what kind of wine it is, how much alcohol it is, how many years it has been hidden in the cave, and he can tell whether there is water or other wine seeping into it.

He is also a well-known person in China. It was impossible to invite him with the scale of Zhuangyuan Pavilion Hotel, but he and Qin Fang's father are old acquaintances, and the two families heard that they have a relationship, so Meng Jiu made an exception Came to Zhuangyuan Pavilion.

Although he was said to be an employee of the Zhuangyuan Pavilion, Qin Fang never regarded him as an employee, and ordinary things would not bother him at all, so Meng Jiu also regarded the Zhuangyuan Pavilion as a place for her to retire.

"Xiao Fang, what kind of wine are you looking for me for in such a hurry?" Meng Jiu's wise eyes glanced at Chu Feng, then stopped on Qin Fang.

"Uncle Meng, I want you to taste this wine." With her slender fingers, Qin Fang pointed to the ten-jin plastic bucket on the table, but her face turned slightly red. Poor people.

Meng Jiu's eyes were originally bright, but when he saw Qin Fang pointing at the ten-kilo bag of plastic, it suddenly dimmed, and his speech became weak: "This kind of loose wine, just find someone to come over and taste it. "

There was a hint of reproach in his words, how could Qin Fang not hear it, she glanced at Chu Feng with a hint of shame.

Chu Feng also felt uncomfortable. This is a hundred-year-old wine. Although the packaging is a bit shabby, you can't taste it without tasting it. Will you be beaten to death just by looking at the packaging?

Thinking of this, he coughed lightly, and said with a sneer of annoyance: "It is said that Mr. Meng is a master wine connoisseur. I saw him today, and it's nothing more than that!"

"Who are you!" Meng Jiu growled angrily, his narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked directly at Chu Feng with a strong evil spirit.

Qin Fang was stunned, but even she had to respectfully call Uncle Meng when she saw Meng Jiu. This Chu Feng usually seems to have a good temper, what happened today?How dare you contradict Meng Jiu like this?

"Chu Feng, don't mess around!" She hastened to stop it, fearing that things would become serious.

But Chu Feng didn't seem to have heard Qin Fang's words. Not only was he sneering, but even the corners of his mouth showed a hint of disdain: "Old Meng, did I say something wrong? After you came in, when you heard that you wanted to buy The wine in this barrel, without even opening the lid, directly positions the hundred-year-old wine as loose wine, and even ignores it, is this the attitude that a top wine taster should have?"

Chu Feng was a little annoyed, but he was not so angry that he made trouble with Meng Jiu. The reason why he did this was because he was indeed angry. He was a hundred-year-old wine, but when Meng Jiu tasted it, It turned into loose wine directly; secondly, when he saw Meng Jiu's changing eyes, he concluded that Meng Jiu must be a wine lover. As long as he can taste his century-old wine, the former hero will not be at all. Affect the relationship between the two; the third point is that Chu Feng believes in Meng Jiu's character. If his character is not good, he will not come to the Zhuangyuan Pavilion because of his relationship with the Qin family, and he will not become the king of Jinkou in the whole of China. Famous top sommelier.

Meng Jiu was stunned by Chu Feng's scolding, his face darkened in an instant, his eyes were red like fire, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, how old are you, kid, and you dare to say that a hundred years old wine , do you know what a hundred-year-old wine is? Since the Revolution of [-], there have been several wars and chaos, and I don’t know how many things have happened in between. How can the wine from that time be kept intact?”

He glanced at Chu Feng with a sneer, and then glanced at the plastic bucket on the table, with a look of annoyance and contempt in his eyes: "Xiao Fang, what do you want him to do with such an employee? Could it be that he is here to deceive people?"

Meng Jiu's words were extremely serious, but he was fearful that every word was punitive. He usually doesn't like to overwhelm others like this. It can be seen that he is indeed very angry today.

After saying this, Meng Jiu just waved his hands and walked out.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Fang was a little dazed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Chu Feng also secretly regretted it at this time. It seems that Mr. Meng just happened to be in menopause.

His eyes rolled sharply, but he thought of the situation in private room 218, and immediately stepped over to the table and unscrewed the lid of the plastic bucket.

The gloomy, centuries-old aroma of wine wafted out in an instant. Even Qin Fang, a beauty who doesn't like wine, could tell that the wine was extraordinary when she smelled the aroma.

Meng Jiu had already opened the door, and was about to slam it away, but was directly shocked by the sudden aroma of wine, his body remained motionless, as if frozen.