Chapter 1109 Take a taste

The old man took another two sips of wine and said with a smile: "That bad old man from the King of Southern Medicine has no other hobbies but a drink of wine. If you want to find him to detoxify, you have to prepare the wine first. As long as the wine is good enough, you don't have to look for it. That bad old man will come looking for you."

Chu Yuanyan knew about Nan Yao Wang’s good wine, but he didn’t expect that Nan Yao Wang’s good wine was so good.

Yun Lan and Shang Qian, who were on the side, also listened. After hearing this, they quickly took out two bottles of wine from their storage rings. One was star wine, and the other was Ouyang Jingcheng's own strong liquor. Most people could not drink it, only The kind of pure wine that is so good that even a drunkard can drink it, and fall in love with it as soon as he drinks it, is very rare.

"A Yan, this is wine made by your father-in-law himself. Your father-in-law is very talented in brewing. I have never tasted anything better than the wine made by your father-in-law. If Nan Yao Wang is really good at wine, this He definitely likes it."

Chu Yuanyan hadn't spoken yet. Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but sneered: "It's true that the old man from Nanyao King is a good drinker, but he doesn't drink all kinds of wine. Don't talk too much."

Yunlan had never met Ouyang Jingcheng. These wines were given by his disciples as filial piety to him, and he was usually reluctant to drink them. They were indeed the best wines he had ever drunk. When he saw someone questioning him, he immediately became serious and uncorked the bottles. , using fairy power to promote the aroma of wine.

As soon as the aroma of the wine spread, the old man who was not far away soon smelled the aroma, and his wine bug was instantly aroused. He was so greedy that he reached out to grab it.

Yunlan slapped his hand away and said angrily: "It's none of your business."

The old man looked aggrieved, "Why don't you share it with me? Can't I even taste it?"

The old man raised his chin, "What? I can't Nan Yao Wang?"

The old man seemed to know what he was thinking, and hummed: "My wine gourd was taken away, and all the good wine in it was taken away before I could drink it. Otherwise, I wouldn't come here to drink."

The grievance on the old man's face disappeared instantly. He took the wine cup and drank it. He probably swallowed it without even tasting it.

"Are you really the King of Southern Medicine?" Chu Yuanyan asked.

Chu Yuanyan looked him up and down, especially around the old man's waist, but did not see the legendary wine gourd.

The old man's eyes were bright, he smacked his lips, pointed at the other wine bottle and said, "Let me try that one too."

"Good wine, all good wine, give it all to me, give it all to me." The old man stretched out his hand towards Chu Yuanyan.

Chu Yuanyan picked up the invitation, and the name of King Nan Yao was indeed written on it.

When Chu Yuanyan saw him like this, he was really speechless. Even at such an old age, he still imitated the little girl's pout and pretended to be pitiful. It was really annoying. He took the wine cup in front of the old man and picked up a wine flask. He poured a glass and handed it over, "Try it!"

This cup is star wine, which is not strong enough but full of spirituality. It is a wine with a completely different taste.

Judging from the old man’s countless experiences in drinking, this spiritually-filled glass of wine is not simple, and I don’t know what kind of elixir was added to it. Once I drink it, my limbs and bones feel extremely comfortable.

Chu Yuanyan had no choice but to pour him another glass.

The old man threw out his invitation and said, "See for yourself."

Chu Yuanyan saw the old man's unusual behavior, and suddenly an idea flashed across his mind. He looked at the old man with eyes full of disbelief, "You are not the King of Southern Medicine, are you?"

But this doesn’t mean you can’t fake it, right?

Nan Yao Wang saw his suspicion and hummed: "Although your kid has been poisoned by a powerful poison, the poison will not kill you, and it is not incurable. The most fatal thing about you is not the poison, but the poison."

After entering the forbidden sea of ​​consciousness, one’s life is in the hands of the forbidden person, right?”

Yes, this is so right.

Chu Yuanyan finally believed the old man and immediately pushed two bottles of wine in front of the old man and said respectfully: "Senior, please break the ban for the junior!"
Chapter completed!