Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The face of the ancient wind was completely dark. He saw the whole process of brewing. He seemed to see the other side of the world. It was too gray.

At this time, the God of wine spoke again and said, "well, I think those people outside have been impatient. It's time for us to send wine out. Take out those bubble water? "

"Bubble water?" The ancient wind was stunned and a little unclear, so. He remembered that before making wine, Dionysus asked himself to put away the bubble water. He said it was valuable.

At that time, the old wind was a bit unknown. So I didn't understand what Baijiu meant to make himself froth.

I didn't understand at that time and still don't understand now, but I still took out the ancient style.

Then, another silly scene appeared. He saw that the God of wine took out a large tile jar, and then poured all the flower water and the wine just brewed into it. After a while of stirring, he put it into the wine jar one by one

There were fifty jars of wine in two pots, but there was no one left of thirty jars of wine except the twenty jars of real Chinese wine.

"This..." the old wind was completely dumb. He simply did not understand what it meant by baijiu.

The first wine is mixed with the tail wine, the second pot of wine, and then mixed with bubble water... Isn't this a hodgepodge? Is this still drinkable?

"Lord Dionysus, what are you doing? Will this not ruin the wine? "

Gu Feng finally couldn't resist and asked questions in his heart.

But he saw a slight contempt in the corner of Dionysian's mouth and said, "how precious is peach blossom wine? Just now, didn't you listen to me that they don't even have the right to drink? Besides, my Jiuqu is made up of fairy medicine and top divine medicine. How many people are qualified to enjoy it? "

"Ah?" Ancient customs are completely stupid. It seems that when the first pot of wine was produced just now, the God of wine really said that those people outside are not qualified to drink these head wines. After a long time, it turned out that Dionysus was going to blend again?

Absolutely!

Damn it!

It's a second-class wine and blending wine, but the God of wine has to add water... It's fucking immoral. Do wine makers do this?

"No wonder you just said that the flower water is valuable. It was used to make wine!"

See light suddenly, and then understand what Baijiu first let himself put that bubble water up.

The God of wine smiled and said, "the bubble water is the divine spring on the hillside. After a year of Jiuqu fermentation, do you say it is precious?"

"This... Seems very reasonable."

The ancient style was completely out of temper. He sighed that he was lucky to meet the God of wine, otherwise he would have to drink blended wine all his life.

Thirty jars of wine, plus the sparkling water, produced 75 jars of wine, which was silly to see.

Then the voice of Dionysus rang again. "Try the taste of the wine," he said

"Do you want to taste this?"

"Try it. It may not be as bad as you think."

Dionysus smiled mysteriously, which made the ancient wind a little confused. Can you still drink this hodgepodge mixed wine?

With the mentality of trying, the ancient wind scooped up a little with a ladle. At this taste, his expression lit up on the spot.

He licked his mouth, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and he tasted it again.

At this time, his eyes completely widened, revealing an incredible color on his face. Surprised: "this... How can this wine be so delicious?"

This wine is really delicious. You can bet that this wine is definitely better than the gourd that was given to the antique for the first time.

Gu Feng remembered clearly that he wandered to the wine half crazy place for the first time. He tried his best to get a gourd, but he didn't drink it yet. He just licked the remaining liquid in the wine gourd with his tongue, so he couldn't control himself anymore and plunged into here.

"Hahaha, I'm the God of wine!"

Dionysus laughed again and didn't explain much.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the twenty jars of real Chinese wine and said to the ancient wind, "well, take out these wine and share them with everyone. It's been a full day. Those guys should have been impatient for a long time."

"Oh!"

Gu Feng nodded. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. What he saw and heard today seemed to subvert his cognition. At the same time, he was also filled with emotion. Dionysus was worthy of being Dionysus. When he took out the blending wine to fool people, it would make people crazy and then break his head.

"After drinking our wine, I'm not wandering... I don't bow my head when I see the great emperor..."

The ancient wind sang loudly. He had just opened the door of the temple, and those people outside crowded up in a swarm.

"Oh, don't worry. Come one by one. If you want to buy wine, line up one by one!"

Gu Feng shouted that those who waited all day, although they were unhappy, had to queue up in the end.

After everyone stood in formation, Gufeng took out the 75 jars of mixed wine. Lang Sheng said, "it's not that we don't sell wine, but that peach blossom immortal wine is really rare. After a year's hard work, that's all. Therefore, those who haven't bought wine for a while, please come early next year! "

"Just a little?"

Hearing the speech, everyone was stunned. There were 75 jars in front of the ancient wind, and the number of people on the scene, why, there must be a hundred and ten?

Even one jar per person is not enough!

Everyone was anxious, so they shouted one after another, and unexpectedly formed a state of competition.

At this time, I saw that the wine was half crazy and suddenly rushed to the antique wind, directly put it on the antique wind's shoulder and asked, "boy, where's my wine? Where's my Chinese wine? "

"Chinese wine? I can't drink it myself, and yours? "

The ancient wind threw away the half crazy arm of wine and said, "you can be satisfied with this wine. Shit, last time I begged for wine from you, you gave me a gourd, but you spilled it without drinking a mouthful. Now I'm glad to ask me for wine. No! "

The ancient style was very impolite. He was furious at the thought of the scene two years ago. If it were not for the gourd wine, he would not really come to steal the wine of the God of wine, nor would he become a slave and be trapped for two years.

The old-fashioned words made the wine half crazy, made his face livid, and his mouth shriveled. Finally, he endured the tone. In any case, ancient customs are now Dionysian people. They can only flatter and dare not offend.

Gu Feng got rid of the half crazy entanglement of wine, so he shouted to the noisy crowd: "don't quarrel. Although these wines are not enough today, they can make do with it. I'm a newcomer and want to have a good relationship, so take today's wine and divide it. You don't need to pay any reward. "