I Am Supreme

Chapter 124: Extreme in wine

I saw that the man was frowning, and his dissatisfied eyes glanced over his head, apparently dissatisfied with his heart.

Anyone can understand that I am quietly fishing for a fish, and as a result, you will throw a big stone for me, not to mention that the fish are all scared away by you, even my fishing leisure. The elegance is completely destroyed by you!

What about you is really a big platform...

You can't go to heaven! ?

Are you not building a house directly here?

Burning the crane to cook, no more than this!

Ok, okay... you are finally finished... actually... actually have a chair on the stone bench?

This person is really surprised.

Lying in the trough, do you want to fish here! ?

He squinted and looked at things that were completely unbelievable and incredible.

The principal seems to be the kind of rich man, the kind of force that does not bind the chicken. Ok? No, this product is seriously injured... so heavy injury, actually came to fish...

Everything is done by the guy behind him.

Give him a table, give him a chair, and then get a backrest; give him a fishing rod, give him a fishing line, tie him a hook, and give him a float...

Actually still got a small quilt...

Wait, do you want to help him fish again, I said? !

Um... is this still not finished? Still continuing to be a demon? !

Oh...

It’s like trying to kill all the fish in the lake and throwing the bait desperately inside. After a while, I turned around and smiled at myself and said, “I just scared your fish away. It’s really Sorry, I will also give you a fight."

Puff puff……

I threw it on my side for a long time.

The fisherman was completely stunned, stunned, dumb, and speechless.

With his rich experience for many years, he was also overwhelmed by the development of such wonderful developments; he could not help but scratch his head.

He reached out and Yun Yang was sensitive to see that the person's head was mostly faint gray hair.

It’s not known how long it’s repaired, but it’s not too young to look old...

When Yun Yang finally sat down, the time passed at least half an hour.

A good farce!

However, the farce seems to have not ended yet, or even just started, because the old man saw that Yun Yang was sitting securely, just sitting securely, even if he didn’t mean to stretch out, just holding the bait and pinching it. , pinch the past.

What is this moth? !

"cough!"

The old man coughed and wondered: "This son, the layout of the expensive chapter, even the bait has been falling, how can it not be off?"

Yun Yang smiled and responded: "I just scared the fish. Now most of the fish don't dare to come over. There are bait for the lure at the bottom and left. Just wait for a while and attract the fish. It will take some time to fall. ""

The old man laughed dumbly: "That, the son is afraid that there will be a lot of effort to wait; in the old experience, after such a big movement, within a time, there will be some small palm fish coming over, a little bigger. The big fish is not broken and will not come over. If you want to catch big fish, it will take at least three hours."

Yun Yang sat down comfortably, leaning against the backrest, faintly said: "As long as you can get a big fish, don't say three hours, even three days and three nights, I can wait."

Yun Yang smiled: "It takes patience to catch big fish. Laozhang, don't worry."

The old man taunted Yun Yang’s idea and did not reach it. Instead, he was given a lesson and suddenly felt awkward. The path snorted and snorted, and closed his mouth and never talked again.

I wanted to run this guy in a few words, and I could return to it. I didn’t expect this guy to say three days and three nights. Okay, I have to see if this rich man who is doing everything really has such patience...

But he doesn't talk, doesn't mean Yun Yang doesn't talk: "Where did the old lady buy this? It seems that it is really good, as long as it is put on, it is not afraid of wind, frost, snow and snow. And this fight is simply... This whole lake can be covered."

The old man snorted and did not answer.

"This big sun, if there is a fight to cover up..." Yun Yang sighed, seemingly sighing.

The old man still does not speak.

"Don't ask the old man your name?" Yun Yang asked.

The old man is concentrating on watching and turning a deaf ear.

"Old Zhang Gaoshou geometry?" Yun Yang asked again.

The old man still keeps his eyes out of the water and does not say a word.

Yun Yang scratched his head and suddenly touched a large piece of stone with a large head. He slammed out.

puff!

The water is on the rise.

Right in front of the old man's fishing rod.

A stone stunned a thousand layers of waves, so it is easy to return to the calm lake and immediately wave again. After this stone, I am afraid that it will take a long time for the fish to come here.

The old man suddenly stood up and suddenly angered: "How is your little son so ignorant! You, you... aren't you messing up?"

Yun Yang smiled and asked: "Dare to ask the old master?"

The old man’s breath gasped: "The old man changed places, not here." He stood up and made a move.

"The old side, we are not here. The old man seems to be a master, and the master can't help but miss him. Let's follow him. Wherever he goes, let's go there, but I can't lose it." Yun Yang shouted Fang Mofei, also stood up.

The old man was speechless for a while.

I sighed in the sky.

I couldn't help but touch it from behind, actually took out a huge wine gourd, unscrewed the lid and poured a big mouth, squinting: "I mad at me..."

"The old man is angry and angry," he said. "Yu Yang is gentle. "If you are so old, if you are angry, how can you be so sighing? If you have a long and short ............ ”

"..."

This time, not only the old man was almost angry, but even Fang Mofei was speechless.

He hasn't seen it until now, and Yun Yang is so confused. What is it?

Isn't this just an unreasonable trouble?

Son, are you still small? Is it really good to do this?

Yun Yang looked at the huge wine gourd, and the strange look in his eyes, whispered: "The old man is good.!"

The old man snorted and rolled his eyes with the wine gourd.

This kid actually wants to drink my wine?

Think more?

The old man snorted, wiped his mouth, and put the wine gourd back, still do not want to take care of someone.

"Old party, what about our wine?" Yun Yang turned and asked.

Fang Mofei’s mouth is a pumping: “I’m right.”

A little while.

A table was placed in front of Yun Yang in a smooth manner. Immediately, ten hot dishes were placed one by one on the table.

Two wine glasses, crystal clear.

A jar of wine, placed on the edge of the table.

It’s just this wine jar, you can see it in a glance, it’s obviously a very old thing.

Even the sticker on the top is almost invisible.

From the table and the inside, it is obvious that the jar is an old wine, quite a good wine of the year!

The old man took the fishing rod and glanced at the altar wine inadvertently, and paused. The eyes under the cover of the fight do not know whether to look straight.

"Speaking of wine, this world, thousands of wine masters for thousands of years, a variety of wines, but also a wide variety, fighting for beauty, each with ingenuity, and innumerable." Yun Yang slowly said: "However, today, able The wine masters recognized by the whole continent and the world, but only 300 years ago, the **** of wine, Fengxian song."

Speaking of this sentence, even the old man who has never been false, can not help but slow down the beheading.

Indeed, the achievements of Fengxiange in the aspect of wine are indeed unacceptable.

"Feng string song is a generation of masters, but it is a life without a fight. From the age of thirty, until the age of two hundred and seventy-nine, that is, disappeared twenty years ago. In his life, he only devoted two pieces. Things, one, is the doctor, and the second is the wine. At that time, the people of Jianghu said: evil spirits."

"His medical skills are also superb, and the way to start with medicine is that many swords are slanted and therefore called evil. But today we don't talk about his medical skills, but about his wine. The liquor he brewed in his life. There are countless wines that can be recognized by him, but there are only a total of seven kinds of wines. These seven kinds, he called the Big Dipper."

The old man sat on the side, and there was a hint of mockery on the face under the fight: You know a fart! There are better and more respected wines in Fengxiange... Hey.

Yun Yang faintly said: "But few people know that this so-called Big Dipper wine is just the wine that Fengxian Song faces the public. Even though each of these Big Dipper wines is already top quality wine, after all, it is not good. series!"

"In fact, the three kinds of wines that Phoenix Strings cherish most are the wines used by him as a member. They are divided into three talents. They are different from each other, different cultivations, different pasts, different experiences, and come out to entertain friends. ""

The old man took a long sigh of relief and said: "This kid actually knows this and is in a good position."

Yun Yang said: "However, these three kinds of fine wines are certainly the best products, but they are still not the top wines that the most popular songs of Fengxiange. The top famous wines he collects are also the top wines of the whole Tianxuan mainland. It is not the world's top three wines. , but... the wine is supreme!"

"The so-called supreme wine, the light is the material that has been extremely rare, Fengxian songs collected in the north and southwest of the mountain top, countless treasures of invisible materials can be brewed, he only made ninety-nine in his life. Altar."

"On the day of the wine, it has not been tasted and it has been sealed up. It is difficult to open. It is Fengxian song itself, and it is difficult to drink it at ordinary times. However, since he was two hundred and thirty years old, he drank alcohol, but he only drank this kind of wine. For the Fengxian songs at that time, look at the world, in addition to the supremeity of this wine, no other wine can be into the throat!"

"Until the time of his disappearance, this wine is known for a long time, but it has never been seen before, only the last nine altars!"

"Puyi is robbed of the world; in the end, only six altars have flowed into the market, and many auctions. According to the highest transaction price, it seems to reach the number of three thousand in Xuanjing!"

Yun Yang said slowly, and there seemed to be a strange charm in the voice.

Three thousand pieces of Xuanjing.

Over there, the old man wearing a fight looked up at the sky, and there was no regret in his heart.

At that auction, the news was late... Otherwise, the six altar wines will have me!

District Xuanjing three thousand count as a fart, I can make 30,000!

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