"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and take out the wine!"
The few old men appeared somewhat impatient. They appeared as if they were about to roll up their sleeves and search for the wine themselves.
"Haha, good. Since you've chosen, don't regret it later!"
Huo Lie laughed heartily. Following that, he entered the inner room. Not long after, he came out with three unopened earthen jars.
"Dong! Dong! Dong! "
The three jars of wine were placed in front of the three old men.
The three of them were startled. One of the old men inspected the jars suspiciously. Then, he opened the jar slightly. Immediately, a wine fragrance floated out.
"It's thousand year old wine."
There was no need to drink it. Just by smelling it, the three of them could tell that this wine wasn't fake. It was the thousand year old wine that Huo Lie had collected.
However, usually, when they came over, the stingy Huo Lie would only take out one jar. Furthermore, he would take a quarter of that jar for himself.
When had they ever seen Huo Lie so generous?!
"You … …"
That wood elf old man opened his mouth. His face was filled with disbelief. Is your brain damaged?!
In the next instant, the three of them hugged the jars in front of them. It was as if they were afraid that Huo Lie would snatch them back.
"Ah … … it's really thousand year old wine. So comfortable."
Water elf old man impatiently drank a mouthful of wine. Then, he spat out a mouthful of wine and clicked his tongue.
The other two did the same. After drinking a large mouthful, their faces were filled with satisfaction.
However, they were still puzzled. Why would the stingy Huo Lie suddenly become so generous?
Actually, even if Huo Lie only took out one jar, they wouldn't demand it too much.
After all, this wine had been collected for a thousand years. Drinking a jar meant one less jar.
Among the four of them, only Huo Lie had thousand year old wine. That was because the wine that they had collected would be drunk because they couldn't help themselves.
Soon after, some elves brought in some fresh fruits and other items. The few old men began to drink to their heart's content.
"Little brother, don't mind them. These old fellows are just like that."
Huo Lie called Qin Yichen over to sit beside him.
"Haha."
Qin Yichen faintly smiled.
Sure enough, seeing was better than hearing. The degree of these elves' love for wine had even exceeded his expectations.
However, this also made it more convenient for him to do things.
Huo Lie could no longer be bothered to entertain Qin Yichen when he smelled the aroma of the wine. He took out his gourd, uncorked it, and took a big gulp.
"Ah … Awesome!"
Huo Lie could not help but open his mouth and exhale as he felt all the pores on his body breathing.
"Hmm?"
The three little old men, who were eating fresh fruits and drinking thousand-year-old wine, paused in their movements. Their noses wrinkled almost at the same time.
"This wine aroma …"
Three pairs of eyes immediately landed on Huo Lie's body.
To be precise, it was on the unremarkable gourd in Huo Lie's hand.
"This is the smell of Immortal Intoxication. Last time, because of my contribution, 'King' rewarded me with half a gourd."
The old Light Elf muttered.
"Immortal Drunken Immortal?"
The other two old men looked at him. Among them, the old man, Water Fairy, was very puzzled. "Half a gourd of top-grade Immortal Drunken Wine? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? "
"Ahem."
The old Light Elf awkwardly coughed a few times, then changed the topic. He said to Huo Lie, "Old Huo, why is the aroma of your wine so similar to Immortal Drunken Wine? Where did you get this wine from?"
His words successfully diverted the attention of the two little old men to Huo Lie.
Immortal Drunken Wine came from the human race.
In this world, there was only one person who could brew Immortal Drunken Wine, and that was the supreme mansion of the human race — the Potentate of Heaven's Elysium.
This was because the recipe was only in the hands of the Potentate of Heaven's Elysium.
To be able to sit in the position of Potentate of Heaven's Elysium, even if he was not a supreme powerhouse, he was definitely an existence very close to one.
How could an expert of this level put so much effort into brewing wine?!
Therefore, Immortal Drunken Wine was almost peerless.
In the Elven Race, only members of the royal family could come into contact with the strongest human powerhouse. Therefore, Immortal Drunken Wine was almost monopolized by the royal family.
Even the upper echelons of the Elven Race like them found it extremely difficult to drink a cup.
"Hehe!"
Huo Lie grinned proudly and put away the gourd, then said to them, "You guys drink yours, and I'll drink mine. I've already said it, so don't go back on your words!"
"Could it really be Immortal Drunken Wine?"
The three old men looked at each other, then stood up at the same time and walked towards Huo Lie.
"What are the three of you doing?"
"This is my territory, how dare you make a move on me?!"
"Men, catch these old farts for me … Aiya, Old Man Mu, where are you hitting? Old Man Shui, you're shameless … "
After a series of struggles, Huo Lie was finally outnumbered. Under his indignant gaze, the three little old men held the gourd and placed it on the table as if it was a sacred object.
As for the thousand-year-old wine?
It seemed to have been forgotten by them …
Qin Yichen watched this scene from the side with a smile. Beside him, Little Ling 'er tilted her head curiously and stared at the three little old men. Her gaze was also curiously on the gourd.
"Children aren't allowed to drink!"
Qin Yichen knocked on her head.
"Got it!"
Little Ling 'er pouted unhappily, but her bright eyes still looked at the gourd from time to time.
Obviously, she was very curious.
"Ah! … You three bastards, I'll fight it out with you! "
Huo Lie crawled up from the ground and yelled loudly.
His hair was messy, one of his eyes was black, and even his belt was taken off. He didn't look imposing at all, and looked like a beggar on the side of the road.
"Old Man Huo, do you really think you can beat the three of us?"
The three little old men stared at him from the corner of their eyes.
"Hmph!"
Huo Lie snorted angrily and sat back down. "Quickly fill it up for me!"
If it was any other time, he would definitely fight with his life on the line.
After all, this was Immortal Drunken Wine.
However, after knowing that Qin Yichen still had a lot of it, he didn't care so much.
Now, he was thinking about how to get more Immortal Drunken Wine from Qin Yichen.
Not long after, the three little old men's faces were flushed red, and they were drunk.
The guards didn't seem to be surprised by this.
After that, a guard brought Qin Yichen and Little Ling 'er out and stayed in the wooden house next door.
Although they didn't know Qin Yichen's identity, they didn't dare to neglect Qin Yichen since he was brought back by Huo Lie, and he even called him little brother.
The night passed in silence.
The next day, when Huo Lie woke up and realized that Qin Yichen was missing, he almost went berserk. He only stopped when he saw Qin Yichen.
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