The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 725 Cold Lake Osmanthus Wine

For Yu Wentian's doubts, Beiming Xingche was a little ashamed and also a little helpless.

"Brother Yuwen doesn't know. Although we brothers are both the main line of the Beiming family, the main line is also divided into the direct line and the collateral line. Only the line of the patriarch can be counted as the direct line, and can have the huge family of Beiming. resources, others are collateral, without much care.”

When he said this, Beiming Xingche's expression was a little unnatural, and Beiming Huixi was extremely angry, obviously feeling angry because of Beiming Xingche.

Beiming Xingche's talent is so powerful, if the Beiming family's resources are all tilted towards Beiming Xingche, Beiming Xingche's future will be limitless.

Yuwentian and Beiming Huixi had almost the same thoughts. He had a big fight with Beiming Xingche, and Beiming Xingche's foundation was very solid. This shows that Beiming Xingche used very few resources. , Almost all are down-to-earth, growing up step by step.

If Beiming Xingche had powerful resources, he might not even be an opponent.

"Brother Xingche, don't worry about it. In addition to resources, talent and hard work are also very important. Even if some people use all the resources, they may not be able to achieve great achievements."

After thinking about it, Yu Wentian said that his previous resources were not very rich, and his talent may not be comparable to other warriors. Although the system gave him a lot of help, his own efforts were not random. Speaking of which, he is a living example, and Beiming Xingche can naturally do it.

Beiming Xingche nodded, and the unhappiness on his face disappeared, "Come on, brother Yuwen, drink, this is the wine I brewed myself, you can't drink it outside."

Beiming Xingche took out two jars of wine from some unknown place and covered them. Yu Wentian asked about the mellow taste of the wine. This wine should be brewed from 50-year-old Hanhu osmanthus.

"Is this Hanhu osmanthus wine?"

Yu Wentian became interested, and asked a little puzzled that he had seen Hanhu osmanthus wine before, but the wine was obviously not as mellow as Beiming Xingche's, and he didn't know how it was brewed.

Hearing Yu Wentian say the name of the wine, Beiming Xingche was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved. Although the cold lake osmanthus wine is rare outside, it is not unavailable. It is normal for Yu Wentian to know.

"It seems that Brother Yuwen is also a person who has studied wine. Yes, this is the Hanhu osmanthus wine, but after my special treatment, the Hanhu osmanthus wine outside is incomparable."

Yu Wentian couldn't deny Beiming Xingche's words, just by smelling the aroma of the wine, he knew that this jar of wine was definitely not comparable to the wines outside.

"Brother, it took you three years to brew this wine, and you wasted so much of your stuff. Isn't it a pity to give it to him like this?"

Beiming Huixi saw that Beiming Xingche opened the two jars of wine very readily, and immediately became angry. In total, Beiming Xingche brewed three jars of Hanhu osmanthus wine. The material almost died.

Even on the side of his parents, they only sent a jug of wine to him, and he drank it secretly once. Later, when he went to Bei Ming Xingche to ask for it, Bei Ming Xing Che didn't give him anything. The remaining two jars of wine were given to Yu Wentian, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Huixi, stop talking. Wine is meant for people to drink. Since brother Yuwen understands this wine, he must have a fate with wine. So what if this wine is given to brother Yuwen?"

Seeing Beiming Xingche's face down again, Beiming Huixi stopped talking, but just gave Yuwentian a vicious look, eating meat on his own.

Beiming Xingche had already reached this point, if Yuwentian refused again, it would be unreasonable, besides, the attraction of these two jars of wine to him was really great, and he didn't want to miss it.

"Since that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient. Thank you brother Xingche for your hospitality."

Yu Wentian took a jar of wine, and directly poured it into his mouth. The icy chill and hot breath, two completely different tastes, intertwined with each other, and entered Yu Wentian's throat along his throat.

It was as if there were two forces fighting in the abdomen, but the fighting between these two forces seemed to be under control, so that people could feel the anxiety of the two heavens of ice and fire, but it would not hurt the body.

After a long time, the aftertaste is endless.Before drinking, Yu Wentian probably had a vague feeling about the preciousness of this Hanhu osmanthus wine, but now he knew why Bei Minghuixi was so reluctant to part with it.

"Brother Xingche, do you dare to ask, besides the sweet-scented osmanthus of the cold lake, is there also fire lotus from hell in this wine?"

Yu Wentian questioned Beiming Xingche with certainty. Although he was asking, he had already reached a conclusion in his heart, and only the hell fire lotus could induce such a scorching feeling.

It has to be said that Bei Ming Xingche is indeed a wine lover, and only a wine lover would think of using this method to brew a different kind of Hanhu sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

From Beiming Xingche's body, there was no sign of alcoholism at all. The group of foxes Yu Wentian knew were all alcoholics.

Yu Wentian is very familiar with that kind of alcohol smell, but Beiming Xingche obviously did not feel that smell, but someone who spends such a powerful experience brewing several jars of wine is not a wine lover , what is it?

"Sure enough, brother Yuwen knows this wine. After tasting it, he also knows the difference between this wine and the cold lake osmanthus wine outside. Today, this wine is considered to be found by the right person."

Talking about brothers when drinking, sometimes, this is really the case. For example, the current Beiming Xingche is convinced by Yu Wentian's understanding of wine, and seems to have forgotten about Yan Moxue.

Yu Wentian shook his head, "Brother Xingche, it's too ridiculous. In terms of wine, there is still a big gap between this deity and brother Xingche. Although this deity can taste the mixed things in this wine, if you If the deity is allowed to make wine, it is absolutely impossible."

Yu Wentian's words are not nonsense, but the facts are like this. A wine brewing master with a relatively high level outside can extract [-]% of the cold air of the sweet-scented osmanthus in the cold lake and put it into the wine. It is said that Hell Fire Lotus has also been added.

In the hands of Beiming Xingche, the extraction rate of both Hanhu Osmanthus and Hell Fire Lotus has reached over [-]%, which is not something ordinary people can do. It is not an exaggeration to say that these two altars of wine are fine nectar .

But this is also Beiming Xingche's helpless move.

(End of this chapter)