The Strongest Salted Fish Boss

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Chapter [-] Pei Sanzhan

Lin Xian and Shan Qiu are the two people who can drink the most in the salted fish pie. As soon as they enter the trading area, they feel like a duck to water, no matter what...

It is yellow wine, rice wine, and liquor, all of which have to be drunk for a couple of taels.

"Boss, give me two taels of sweet wine, two taels of black rice wine, two taels of white wine, and two taels of Huadiao wine!"

This was the first time the boss had seen such a large clientele, and he had to drink all the wine, and hurriedly poured fine wine for the two of them.

Lin Xian and Shanqiu didn't know how to taste wine either, so they opened their mouths: drinking from a cow, the pungent smell spread from the mouth all the way to the stomach, and then overflowed the nasal cavity from the stomach. The fairy wine was really different from ordinary wine, which made people feel uncomfortable. Unforgettable.

"Go on to the next one!"

Lin Xian dragged the hill and continued to charge forward, Xiao Yun took a long time to hold the two of them, pointed behind him and said.

"Don't worry about it, boss, take a look at your apprentice first."

Following Xiao Yun's direction, he saw Ruthless and Zi Yan who had eaten Jijiu Dan began to sway again, with a hazy drunkenness on their faces, and looked around with flushed faces, as if they had forgotten their own body. where.

If it weren't for Sikong Xiaoyao hurriedly supporting the two of them, the two girls would probably fall down by now.

"Oh, you can't drink at a young age, Xiaoyao, take them back first."

"It's the boss."

Sikong Xiaoyao nodded and took the two girls back to the inn for the time being, while Lin Xian and Shan Qiu continued to drink heavily.

Soon the two of them drank hundreds of kilograms of wine, Shanqiu patted his stomach contentedly, burped comfortably, and now even the roundworms in his stomach were satisfied.

And Lin Xian hasn't had enough, these wines can only be regarded as appetizers, and he won't stop until he drinks the most satisfying wine.

At this moment, a lot of people gathered not far away, and they seemed to be discussing something.

Lin Xian got into the crowd curiously, and found a table in the middle of the crowd. There were several bottles of unopened wine on the table. The people around put their god stones next to the wine bottles, but they never opened the wine bottles.

"what's this for"

"This is called gambling. It is a favorite entertainment method for wine masters. Everyone brings out their favorite creations and finds people to taste each other. The one with the strongest flavor wins."

"That means you can drink for free."

"This...seems to be."

Hearing this, Lin Xian walked over to the table without saying a word, and said to everyone.

"Come on, you want to bet on wine, right? I'll have a taste."

"Can you taste wine?"

Everyone stared at Lin Xian suspiciously. It seemed that he was at most an alcoholic who came to eat and drink. The real master of wine tasting is not... like this.

At this moment, an old man came over, and everyone consciously gave up a path and saluted the old man.

"Master Pei."

As soon as he saw the old man appear, Xiao Yun's eyes lit up and hurriedly said.

"This guy is called Pei Sanzhan, and he is the most famous wine tasting master."

Xiao Yun looked at Pei Sanzhan with great admiration. It is said that he tasted wine very well. He had to fill three glasses of wine at a time, starting from the three aspects of color, aroma, and taste: to evaluate the quality of all the wines in detail.

It is said that the wines he tastes can be awarded the title of wine king.

Xiao Yun was like visiting Pei Sanzhan very early on, but unfortunately this person travels abroad a lot, and only at such a grand winemaking event can he see him.

I saw that Pei Sanzhan took out the three wine bowls he carried with him and said to the crowd.

"Please each fill three bowls for me."

"I'll come first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked out and confidently took a jade porcelain bottle on the table and poured wine for Pei Sanzhan.

As soon as the first cup was poured, Pei Sanzhan stopped him.

"The wine-colored turmeric water contains fine particles, which should be fruit brewing, but the color is not pure, it should be about ten years old mountain fruit brewing, only middle and low grade."

Everyone exclaimed, Pei Sanzhan could tell the grade of the wine just by looking at the color, such a marvelous skill was astounding.

The middle-aged man repeatedly thanked him, being evaluated by Pei Sanzhan is already the highest honor, and the middle and low grades only blame themselves for not being good at learning.

"It's my turn."

After saying that, a young man came out and took the ice jade bottle from the table.

Pei Sanzhan's eyes lit up, and he said bluntly before opening the seal.

"There is only one type of Bingyu wine, and that is the cold fire wine. It is brewed with water from a thousand-year-old cold pool. The entrance is as hot as a flame, which can make the blood boil in the whole body.

"good eyesight."

The young man gave Pei Sanzhan a thumbs up, and then poured three bowls of wine for him in person.

The color of the wine was transparent and nothing, but there was a hint of coldness. Pei Sanzhan picked up the third bowl of wine and licked it. The wine tasted soft but with a strong pungency, which instantly made the whole body burn like fire, and it really was pure. It's a pity that it's a little bit worse for the cold fire wine.

"Alas! This wine is indeed a blazing fire in the cold area, but you are using the cold pool water after the beginning of spring. The temperature of the water is no longer cold, and it can only be a mid-grade wine."