Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 53 Wine Fighting Conference (PK for collection)
Sure enough, as expected, the results of the first wine competition came out quickly, and the winner was undoubtedly the Zhou family.

Jiang's wine came second.

Jiang Feng couldn't hold back his anger anymore. If the Zhou family had something to do with the appraiser, that would be fine, but the Zhou family is simply deceiving people too much. The wine used for this big competition this time is the Jiang family's ancestral recipe!

"Zhou Huairen, your Zhou family is shameless!" Jiang Feng went down, pointing to the wine of the Zhou family brand on the wine stand, "This wine is obviously the recipe that my Jiang family rated as the king of wine in previous years. Just modify it a little and use it to participate in this wine fight, your Zhou family is really deceiving people!"

Everyone was in an uproar. The Zhou family had lost all of its limelight in recent years, so they used the Jiang family's recipe. They said, why is the Zhou family's wine this year so similar to the Jiang family's wine in previous years.

Zhou Huairen looked only in his early 30s, seven points similar to Zhou Bingchang, but more gloomy than Zhou Bingchang.

"Jiang family boy, you don't want to catch people with empty teeth and spout. The Zhou family's new wine is newly developed by my winemaker. How can it be your Jiang family's old wine?" Zhou Huairen sneered, "Jiang family boy, Are you blatantly saying that Liu Daoyou is unfair, or are you saying that all the appraisers are blind?"

"You!" Jiang Feng was anxious, before the Jiang family could stop him, Jiang Feng went to kill Zhou Huairen, "I'll kill you!"|
Zhou Bingchang sat firmly on the Diaoyutai without moving his eyelids, and Jiang Feng was knocked to the ground by Zhou's guards.

"Pfft." Jiang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and Patriarch Jiang rushed down, "Feng'er!"

Liu Shiming's eyes were dim, he didn't know what he was thinking, obviously Zhou Huairen's words hit his sore spot.

"Okay! What does it look like? Your Jiang family has been brewing wine for hundreds of years anyway. Why don't you not understand the rules of interrupting the wine fighting meeting at will?" Liu Shiming frowned, suppressing his impatience, "If the Jiang family I can't afford to lose like this, from the old man's point of view, it doesn't matter if the Jiang family doesn't participate in the future wine fights!"

Having said that, what else can Patriarch Jiang say?
He had no choice but to help Jiang Feng, who was coughing on the ground, back to his floating island.

Jiang Feng is the one with the best drinker in the Jiang family, but Jiang Feng was seriously injured, participating in the wine fight would undoubtedly kill him!Patriarch Jiang's face was full of worry, he didn't know what to do, "The next thing is to fight for wine, if we lose to Zhou's family in the wine fight, our Jiang family's last bit of ancestral property will be lost!"

"Father, it's all because of Feng'er's recklessness." Jiang Feng regretted endlessly. He was a man in his 40s, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

Patriarch Jiang sighed, his whole body downcast, and murmured: "That's all, that's how life should be."

It's just that the Jiang family's ancestral property was broken in his hands. After a hundred years, how could he have the face to meet his ancestors? The head of the Jiang family was worried.

All the 97 families who came to Doujiu have already taken their positions on Doujiu Island, leaving only the Jiang family who have not participated in the battle for a long time.

"Hahaha, is there no one in the Jiang family to fight?" The person who spoke had the Zhou family's emblem on his clothes, and the Zhou family had no doubts, "The Jiang family was still the wine king back then. Look at what it looks like now. You can't practice hard. Alright, have you even lost the ability to eat now? Hahaha, why hasn’t anyone played yet? Are you tired? Cowardly? If so, get out of Jiuwang Street as soon as possible!”

The Jiang family's face was ashamed, except for Jiang Feng, the rest of the Jiang family's children couldn't drink alcohol.

Jiang Xiaoli suddenly said, "Grandpa, let me come."

"Hahaha, old man Jiang, your Jiang family is really deserted, so you sent this girl to fight wine with a group of old men?" Zhou Bingsheng laughed, which made the whole wine fighting stage burst into laughter, "Little baby, Are you weaned yet?"

"Why, don't you dare to compare?" Jiang Xiaoli asked, his cold face was not calm, and he was not affected by these people at all.

"Okay, okay!" Zhou Bingcheng sneered, this smile was more like Zhou Huairen than Zhou Bingchang, "The mouth is quite hard, let's see how many bowls you can drink!"

Fighting wine is actually to see who drinks more, simple and rude!

For the second wine competition, everyone used the wine that was awarded the title of wine king last year. As soon as the lid was opened, Jiang Xiaoli could smell it. This is a famous spirit drunk by immortals.

When Jiang Xiaoli was a child, Jiang Xiaoli pestered Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang picked up a chopstick and dipped it into Jiang Xiaoli's mouth with a smile. It was the tip of the chopstick, and Jiang Xiaoli slept for a whole day and night.

Because of this, Jiang Xiaoli has a particularly deep memory of the taste of this immortal intoxication.

It's just that now, the last wine king's brewed immortal drunkenness is made of high-quality Lingmi, which is not comparable to the Fanmi used by Mr. Jiang when he was in Meishan Village. This wine is probably ten times stronger than before. More than double!
The two rows of cases were laid out word by word, and 98 contestants were seated one by one. Zhou Bingsheng happened to be directly opposite Jiang Xiaoli. He looked at Jiang Xiaoli and sneered, "Little girl, it's still too late to admit defeat."

Jiang Xiaoli raised his eyebrows, his eyes flicked over Zhou Bingchang and then turned away. Jiang Xiaoli picked up the porcelain bowl in his hand and said with a smile, "Is this bowl so small? Just put it on the jar!"

Zhou Bingcheng's eyes popped out, he gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Shibo, change the wine jar for me too!" He still can't believe it, this little girl can drink better than him?
Jiang Feng watched the increasingly tense scene on Doujiu Island, and said worriedly: "Father, can Xiaoli do it?"

"Don't worry, Xiaoli has a sense of proportion." Patriarch Jiang said quietly, but it seemed that there were many little ants in his heart. He couldn't be in a hurry. He told himself over and over again that he had to do it if he couldn't do it. If Li loses again, the Jiang family will really have no one to fight.

Liu Shiming smiled and agreed without saying anything.

"start!"

As soon as Liu Shiming finished speaking, Zhou Bingsheng raised the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

The corners of Jiang Xiaoli's mouth twitched as he watched, a lot of wine flowed away from the corners of Zhou Bingsheng's mouth, it seemed that Zhou Bingsheng didn't look like a simple-minded reckless man this time.

"Okay!" The moment Jiang Xiaoli was in a daze, Zhou Bingsheng had already finished his drink, "Young master Zhou is good at drinking!"

On the floating island, there was thunderous applause.

Zhou Bingsheng wiped the corners of his mouth, saw that Jiang Xiaoli hadn't touched the jar of wine, and sneered, "What, are you scared?"

Jiang Xiaoli ignored Zhou Bingsheng, raised his hand to pick up the wine jar in front of him, and swallowed it mouthful.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, with a hint of disbelief flashing in their eyes.

Although the little girl drank slowly, she didn't waste a single drop, and she drank it completely into her stomach.

Soon, Jiang Xiaoli turned the wine jar upside down, sure enough, there wasn't a single drop left, but Jiang Xiaoli's face didn't even have a trace of flush.

"Okay, okay, I'm pretty good at it!" Zhou Bingsheng refused to accept, and raised his hand to snatch the wine jar from the waiter's hand, "Come again!"

One jar, two jars, three jars... There were already nine jars lying on the ground. At this moment, only Zhou Bingsheng and Jiang Xiaoli were left on the entire Doujiu Island.

Jiang Feng was so excited that his face showed joy, and Patriarch Jiang also slightly relaxed his tense back, Huayue pouted, "It's really good to drink."

"Again...again...again!" Zhou Bingsheng was already drinking his tongue out, but Jiang Xiaoli's face was just a little red.

Jiang Xiaoli rolled his eyes, took the wine jar handed over by the waiter, and drank it slowly.

But Zhou Bingsheng couldn't even hold the wine jar, so he simply sat down on the ground, raised his head, and poured the wine into his mouth.

Although there was more wine flowing from his mouth, no one said that Zhou Bingcheng was drunk by a god, and even a god would get drunk after drinking it. It's not bad that the young master of the Zhou family can persist until now.

Before they knew it, the people on the floating island were guessing in low voices how long Zhou Bingsheng could last. As for Jiang Xiaoli, no one discussed it, because in their eyes, Jiang Xiaoli, who had not even a trace of drunkenness so far, was undoubtedly a freak.

"Drink, drink, keep drinking!" Another jar!
Jiang Xiaoli drank slowly, and every time Zhou Bingcheng drank a jar, she took a jar from the waiter, not drinking too much, but not less than Zhou Bingcheng.

Zhou Bingchang's entire face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and his hands holding the wine jar were trembling. After saying this, as soon as he put the wine jar to his mouth, he fell back with a bang.

After drinking the last drop of wine, Jiang Xiaoli raised the wine jar and turned it upside down, sure enough there was not a drop left.

Liu Shiming counted the wine jars on the ground, no more, no less, exactly one more jar than the Zhou family, Liu Shiming said: "In the second round, the Jiang family won."

"it is good!"

Jiang Feng was the first to stand up, applauding excitedly, Patriarch Jiang heaved a sigh of relief, and the Sixth Elder also had a smile on his face, only Huayue curled his lips.

Jiang Xiaoli's eyes overflowed with a slight smile. In fact, although she learned how to make wine from her grandfather, her drinking capacity was limited since she was a child. How can she really drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk?
Jiang Xiaoli tapped his left ring finger unconsciously, those immortal brews that would make the gods drunk after drinking them all flowed into the spatial Lingqu, and were drunk by the cold spring whitebait in the Lingqu.

The rules of the wine fighting meeting are actually very simple. Now there have been two first places. If a dark horse is accidentally killed in the third round, there will be an extra match. Unsurprisingly, the wine king of this wine fighting meeting will be between the Jiang family and the Zhou family. produced.

Zhou Bingsheng was so drunk that he passed out, Liu Shiming only needed someone to help Zhou Bingsheng who was lying on the ground.

"The Jiang family is a wine-making family after all. It's not easy for even a little doll to have such a good capacity for alcohol." The monks watching on the floating island whispered.

Someone took up the conversation, "Yes, this year's wine king, it's hard to say which one it will be."

The monks did not deliberately lower their voices, these discussions fell into Zhou Huairen's ears without saying a word, Zhou Huairen snorted coldly, and his face became even more gloomy.

No matter how the monks present reacted, the wine fight meeting would continue.

Liu Shiming rubbed the gourd in his hands, and said, "The third game, knowing wine."

In the third round, Jiang Xiaoli was still the player from the Jiang family, but the Zhou family sent another player who was unfamiliar.

That's right, Zhou Bingsheng drank a whole ten altars of immortal wine, and even with spiritual protection, he still had to sleep well for half a day to recover.

The contestants sent by Zhou Jiaxin didn't have Zhou Bingcheng's ruffian, but seemed a bit gentle and refined. He looked at Jiang Xiaoli, cupped his hands and said, "Next week, Bingdan, I'll ask Fellow Daoist Jiang for advice."

"I don't dare to teach you, fellow Daoist Zhou is polite." Jiang Xiaoli replied.

Seeing that all the contestants were ready, Liu Shiming clapped his hands, and the group of female cultivators flew from the floating island to Doujiu Island again, and the scene caused the male cultivators to howl again.

"It's easy to know the wine. Later, on the wine fighting platform, various wines will appear one by one. You can't taste it. You can only judge the name and origin of the wine by smelling the aroma of the wine." Liu Shiming stroked his beard, "Everyone Fellow daoists, remember, the waiters will give each fellow daoist a spirit bell later, and the daoist who rings the bell first can answer first, and get three points for a correct answer, and three points for a wrong answer. The fellow daoists are eliminated directly, and the fellow daoist who gets [-] points first wins the third game."

"Father, can Xiaoli do it this round?" Jiang Feng was a little worried, and he held the wine glass slightly tighter. Although the fourth uncle is extremely talented in wine making, Xiaoli grew up in the isolated Meishan Village after all, and he is not very old. .

Patriarch Jiang pursed his lips, "Okay, don't get confused, you have to trust Xiaoli." However, his voice was a little tense.

Jiang Xiaoli is quite sure about wine. When he was a child, Jiang Xiaoli's favorite thing to do was to run to the wine cellar with his grandfather. Seeing that she was quite talented in the wine industry, Mr. Jiang taught Jiang Xiaoli hand in hand since he was a child. Leave.

Taking advantage of the time when the wine waiter was giving bells to the contestants, the nun carrying the tray had already neatly stacked the wine on the fighting table, Liu Shiming's expression became serious, "Let's start."

The wine waiter heard the words and opened the first jar of wine. In an instant, the aroma of the wine overflowed, making people intoxicated after smelling it.

It's just that no contestant on the wine stand rang the bell first. No one wanted to be the first bird. After all, everyone's points are now zero.

The color of this wine is slightly yellowish, clear and translucent, and you can't see any impurities, but the aroma of the wine...

Jiang Xiaoli frowned, he didn't expect such a strange wine to come out of the first jug of wine, Jiang Xiaoli had a vague answer, but he was not sure, if he could taste the first grade, Jiang Xiaoli would be more sure.

"Dingling bell." Just when Jiang Xiaoli was hesitating, someone rang the bell, and everyone followed the sound source, and found that the person who rang the bell was the Zhou family, Zhou Bingdan.

"This wine is rice wine." Zhou Bingdan put down the bell and said so, but seeing Liu Shiming didn't express his opinion, he smiled slightly, "Of course, this is not ordinary rice wine, but a mixture of 50-year-old Jimo wine and 50-year-old Yancheng wine. "

Liu Shiming smiled and nodded. Zhou Bingdan got the answer right, and Zhou Bingdan took the lead to score three points.

"The Zhou family doesn't seem to be simple this time. Just Zhou Bingsheng is quite good at drinking. It seems that Zhou Bingdan is also quite proficient in the way of drinking." Zhou Huairen listened to the words of the monks on the floating island, and his eyes overflowed with pride. .

Many cultivators on Doujiu Island were jealous, regretting why they didn't ring the bell first.

Next, bells rang one after another on the Doujiu platform. About a quarter of an hour later, there were only more than 20 monks left on Doujiu Island, and more than two-thirds were eliminated. Zhou Bingdan had already scored 27 points, but Jiang Xiaoli's name was one No points!
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