The wine immortal thought that what Yang Chen said was that once he lost, he would lose something. He was sneering in his heart. Yang Chen really didn't understand the wine. He could taste the wine that was more delicious than Qingyun Immortal School. How could it be compared with a thing.
After hearing Yang Chen's words, the wine immortal was stunned and looked at Yang Chen. He suddenly had a feeling of a confidant. People who love wine are afraid of not being able to drink good wine.
As Yang Chen said, once you taste the delicious food today, but you can't taste it again in the future. What should you do? Looking at Yang Chen's confident appearance, it seemed that he had nothing to fear. For a while, the wine immortal suddenly had some gains and losses.
But soon the wine immortal understood that he almost fell into the trap of Yang Chen. If Yang Chen could come up with a more delicious wine than Qingyun Immortal School, would he still need to line up here?
Understanding this, the wine immortal shook his head directly and sneered "That's a matter in the future. Today, the old man is really waiting to taste your wine."
"Little Xue, go find some water!" Yang Chen didn't say anything more at the moment, and directly told Sun Qingxue.
Sun Qingxue was anxious, thinking about how to resolve the discord between Yang Chen and the wine immortal. After listening to Yang Chen's words, she couldn't help but hesitate. Once Yang Chen couldn't come up with it, wouldn't it be very difficult? She couldn't help but anxiously called "Big Brother Yang!"
"I didn't lie to you, did I?" Yang Chen smiled softly and seemed to know what Sun Qingxue was anxious about.
Hearing this sentence that Yang Chen had said several times to reassure himself, Sun Qingxue didn't know why, but she suddenly felt at ease. When Yang Chen said this, his confident appearance made Sun Qingxue feel as if she had returned to the execution ground where her whole family was beheaded, or to the small courtyard where her Master was entangled by the Blood Demon Vine.
At this point, Sun Qingxue no longer had any doubts and directly rushed into the restaurant. It was not a big problem for the disciples of Blue Cloud Sect to go in and ask for a cup of water. Not long after, he came out with a large basin of water.
The waiter of the restaurant was also clever. He had already heard the movement here. He did not hesitate to move a table out with a set of chairs and sent it to the front of Senior Jiu Xian. The wine immortal was not polite, and directly sat on the chair and waited quietly.
Sun Qingxue put a big basin of water on the table and walked behind Yang Chen. Yang Chen didn't talk much nonsense and sat opposite Jiu Xian at the table.
From the Qiankun bag, Yang Chen took out a large jade wine cup, almost three taels. Later, Yang Chen thought about it and seemed to feel that it was a pity. He took the wine cup back and replaced it with a small cup of two qian and put it on the table. At the same time, he took out a one-jin wine pot and put it next to him.
This action was very obvious, and the meaning expressed was also very clear. He was reluctant to use a big cup for Jiu Xian to drink, so he only used a small cup.
Seeing this, even Jiu Xian was looking forward to it. Yang Chen cherished it like this, could it be that he really had some good wine?
Under the watchful eyes of the people, Yang Chen poured the water into the wine pot. This action made the people who saw it puzzled for a while. Was he going to drink wine or drink water? The onlookers began to talk about it.
There was such a big movement here, and the other people who were originally buying and selling in the market also gathered around. Although not everyone was good at wine, a well-known predecessor of the wine country and a younger generation of the younger generation bet, it was still very interesting.
After everything was done, the pot had been filled with more than half of the water. Yang Chen stood up and cupped his hands to the people around him, and loudly reminded: "Everyone, friends who are not good at drinking, please step back a few steps, so as not to make a mistake."
What does this mean? He didn't drink yet and he reminded them like this? This was too looking down on people! Everyone had such a thought in their hearts, arrogant! Did he really think that the smell of wine could make people drunk?
No one moved, Yang Chen didn't care. Anyway, he had already said it. If others didn't listen, it was not his business. At most, someone would be intoxicated by the smell of wine and be drunk on the ground. It was not a big deal to sleep.
Jiu Xian has been tempted by Yang Chen's move. The more Yang Chen was like this, the more it showed that there was something in his hand. The smell of wine could make people drunk. What kind of strong wine was this? Before waiting for Yang Chen to take out the wine, Jiu Xian had already begun to fidget, and there was no image of a senior.
In the midst of everyone's expectations, in the hands of Yang Chen, no one knew when there was a blue-yellow gourd. Yang Chen held the waist of the gourd, opened the lid of the gourd, and carefully began to tilt slowly over the top of the pot.
A drop of viscous liquid slowly appeared from the mouth of the gourd, and then reluctantly lingered on the buckle of the gourd for a while. It was completely separated from the gourd, and with a tinkling sound, it gently fell into the clear water of the wine pot. Immediately, Yang Chen was like holding a treasure, quickly covered the gourd and put it away.
From the moment the drop of liquid appeared, everyone's eyes never left it. The strange thing was that although Yang Chen was solemn, everyone couldn't smell a trace of wine. Was this the wine that Yang Chen said?
Senior Jiu Xian was also in doubt, but soon he no longer doubted Yang Chen's words. In the wine pot, there was a faint smell of wine. He sat the closest and smelled it the most clearly.
This smell of wine faintly drifted around, and everyone also smelled this smell. Slowly, the smell of wine became stronger and more fragrant. There were many people who liked wine here. At this moment, there was a series of sniffing sounds on the scene, one after another, which was very interesting.
However, the smell of wine did not stop at all. As time went by, the smell of more and more fragrant quickly filled the entire market. There were a few shallow cultivators whose faces had begun to blush, and they were actually a little tipsy because of the smell of wine.
Originally, the streets were filled with the smell of the Qingyun Immortal School. However, at this moment, regardless of whether it was the crowd's noses or minds, they were all filled with the fragrance of wine. There was no longer any mention of the Qingyun Immortal School.
The performance of the Wine Immortal predecessor was even worse. Although he was sitting the closest, his nose was constantly moving, as if to completely inhale this fragrant smell into the nose. If it weren't for so many people watching here, maybe Jiu Xian would have been unable to hold back and picked up the wine pot and drank a full glass.
Yang Chen finally picked up the wine pot and shook it gently in his hand, letting the distiller's yeast dissolve a little more fully. With his movement, someone in the market finally fell down and fell asleep, making a burst of snoring sound.
However, no one cared about this. Everyone's eyes were moving along the wine pot in Yang Chen's hand. After a while, Yang Chen grabbed the wine pot and gently poured a cup into the small cup on the table.
"Senior, please!" Filling the wine glass, Yang Chen rushed to the opposite wine immortal and made a gesture of invitation.
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