A minute later, an old man with gray hair in Tang suit walked into the room with a rosy face and a clear gaze.

Even though Ban Ming had not entered society, he could feel that the old man had a calm aura, which seemed unusual.

Even the reviewers had such a look and aura, which made Ban Ming look a little more at Batong Auction House.

"Hello, do you want to auction wine?" The old man sat down opposite Ban Ming, with a short tea table separated by the two of them.

Ban Ming nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

The old man said in a harmonious voice: "There are some things that you should tell the guests first. According to the specifications of our Batong Auction House, ordinary wines will not participate in the auction, unless the wine is of very good quality or the vintage is particularly sufficient. I hope you can understand."

Ban Ming still didn't say anything, but took out a small plastic bottle from his pocket, which contained about five milliliters of liquid and placed it on the coffee table.

When the old man saw the plastic bottle, he was stunned and couldn't help but look at Ban Ming for a few more times to confirm whether the latter was playing with him. This small plastic bottle was clearly a small bottle of pure water for sale on the market, and the plastic cover on it had not been torn off.

As an expert in wine, the elderly know that the higher the requirements for storing fine wine, the different storage utensils will directly affect the taste of the wine. It is simply a mess to find a plastic bottle like this.

In the second thought, most of the old man's expectations dissipated, but he was not angry about it. He laughed in his heart. He heard that someone came to auction wine and played a guest appearance as an appraiser on a whim. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a strange thing.

Forget it, just do it to the end, but you have to see what kind of inferior wine this little guy is holding to Batong auction?

The old man reached out to pick up the plastic bottle, first shaking it gently, observing the flow of the wine inside, then approached the bottle and sniffed it, without smelling a trace of wine.

"This guy is not here to smash the scene, right..." the old man muttered in his heart.

No wonder he thought so, because wine will evaporate, no matter how tight the bottle mouth is, it will remain. Based on the elderly's sensitivity to wine, the quality of the wine in the bottle can be roughly judged by the quality of the wine in the bottle.

And now, the old man found that he was proud of his nose and did not smell a trace of alcohol, which made him wonder if the plastic bottle was filled with wine?

He looked up and looked at the opposite side seriously. The old man's eyes easily penetrated his sunglasses and saw Ban Ming's eyes.

They were a pair of young and even a little childish eyes, but there was only peace and no panic in those eyes.

"eccentric."

The old man shook his head secretly. He confirmed that the guest was a young man, whose face could be blocked, but his eyes could not be disguised. This young man didn't seem to be here to smash the scene.

Doubt doubted that the old man twisted the cap and sniffed towards the open bottle mouth, but there was still no alcohol at all!

This time, there was a hint of anger in the old man's eyes. He put down the bottle in his hand and said to Ban Ming: "Guest, are you playing tricks on me?"

"Take a sip." Ban Ming said hoarsely.

The old man was amazed by Ban Ming's calmness, and his eyes fell on the always open plastic bottle again. Could it be that there is really any wine in this world that will not evaporate the smell of alcohol?

Involuntarily, the old man held the bottle in his hand again, then opened his mouth and sucked it gently, and a stream of wine less than five millimeters in diameter flowed upwards from the bottom of the bottle, flew out from the mouth of the bottle, and flew into the mouth of the old man.

Just when the wine was less than two centimeters away from the old man's lips, the old man suddenly shook his body, his eyes widened as if he had seen something incredible. At the same time, the wine that had formed a silk thread suddenly spilled downwards.

"No!" The old man suddenly came to his senses, opened his mouth to the maximum, sucked hard, and directly sucked all the wine in the air into his mouth.

boom!

The old man was struck by lightning and was completely stiff and motionless on the sofa.

Ban Ming felt silent. He remembered that when he first drank ice and fire brewing in the underground maze, it was almost the same. The wonderful feeling that the soul was washing with the two heavens of ice and fire was definitely unforgettable for a lifetime.

After waiting quietly for about a minute, the old man seemed to have returned to his soul, his eyes were filled with focal length, breathed again, and he let out a long breath.

When he breathed out, the entire reception room was filled with indescribable fragrance of wine, like flowers, like sandalwood, like musk... It was a wonderful fragrance that had never appeared in the human dictionary, which made people indulge in themselves.

As the old man's face suddenly turned red, his eyes began to be congested with a hint of confusion, and his whole body emitted a burning aura. He was already drunk!

The old man often boasted that he would not be drunk in front of his group of old friends, but he didn't expect that the gutter capsized today, and it was just a small mouthful, which made him feel drunk!

This wine is too cruel.

Before entering the mouth, it is like a silent volcano. You cannot feel anything strange when you look from a distance. You can only feel the burning breath that seems to be standing at the crater until you get close to your lips. All the aroma of wine is completely concentrated in two centimeters outside the liquid, which is crazy to stimulate people's sense of smell. If ordinary people smell this aroma of wine, they may immediately get drunk.

And at the moment when the wine enters the mouth and merges with the saliva in the mouth, it is like a silent volcano suddenly being completely detonated. The wonderful taste of continuous eruption continues to flow, impacting all the taste buds of people and stimulating every sensory nerve in the brain!

Good! Good! Good! Good!

There is only one word - cool!

When the wine flows down his throat, the old man feels as if he is watered by hot magma. It doesn't feel like he is cut by other spirits under drinking, but it is purely hot, approaching the limit of the human body, making people burn and wanting to spit fire.

However, just as he couldn't help but roar, a heart-wrenching coolness spread out in the hotness, just like the extremely hot Xia Futian poured a big glass of ice beer in one breath, and his soul seemed to be promoted from hell and instantly ascended to heaven!

The two extremes of the past and after are constantly repeated in the body, making the old man feel that he had gone to hell eight or nine times in just over a minute and went to heaven eight or nine times. He seemed to have died, and seemed to have been detached.

Moreover, he felt that as the wine was absorbed in his body, some of the hidden meridian injuries left by his early fight with others were faintly itchy, as if there were signs of recovery!

The last breath he exhaled was the last trace of alcohol left after his body digested. This trace of alcohol was not as restrained as before, but expanded instantly, making the entire reception room fragrant.

Fortunately, Batong Auction protects the privacy of the auctioneers. The reception room is specially customized and completely isolated from the outside world. This does not cause the further spread of the alcoholic aroma. Otherwise, the entire Batong Auction House will be filled with the fragrance of wine at this moment.

"Good wine!" the old man sighed for a long time, still feeling unsatisfied, showing a look of love and fear of being unable to stop.

He is a wine lover and he has already tasted all the fine wines in the world. However, it is not until today that he realized that the things he had drunk before were all dross!

The old saying compares fine wine to nectar and jade liquid, which is inevitable that it is exaggerated. However, the old man feels that the wine he just drank can be regarded as the four words nectar and jade liquid!

He couldn't help but be glad that he had a whim today, otherwise wouldn't he have missed such a peerless wine?

The old man gathered his turbulent mind and his eyes fell on Ban Ming's face, with a strange look, and said, "You really want to take out such a wine for auction?"

"No," Ban Ming said hoarsely.

As he said that, Ban Ming took out a jar of sauce-colored pottery wine from his backpack and placed it on the coffee table.

Seeing that the peerless wine I had just tasted had a whole jar, the meat on the old man's face was jumping around uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Taking a deep breath, the old man looked at Ban Ming frankly and said, "My friend, I have a heartless request. I want to buy this jar of wine in my personal name. In terms of price, I can pay 3,000... no, 30 million." As he said that, a hint of ashamed appeared on his face, "Of course I know that if such a fine wine is taken out for auction, its value will be more than 30 million, but..."

Ban Ming could no longer hear what the old man said later, and he only had three words in his mind... 30 million!

Oh, I thought it would be good to auction this jar of wine for millions! Unexpectedly, the old man could say 30 million at the beginning of his mouth, and he was embarrassed to spend 30 million to buy a jar of wine. The world of rich people really can't understand!

Under the mask, Ban Ming bit his tongue hard, and he was shocked, suppressing his excitement in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, the old man is quick to speak. To be honest, if I hadn't been waiting for the money to turn around, I wouldn't have taken this kind of fine wine out for auction. As you said, 30 million, the wine is yours!"

"The deal is completed! Please wait, I will bring the money immediately!" The old man was very happy and said to Ban Ming.

Ban Ming nodded as if he was calm.

The old man stood up and was about to leave the reception room. Suddenly he thought of something and took a deep breath. The air in the reception room surging slightly, and all the fragrance of wine disappeared instantly.

After all, the so-called aroma of wine is just some aroma molecules flowing in the air.

The elderly control the taste and minimize the flow of air as much as possible, but absorb all the aroma molecules in the air.

It is easier said than done. Just this trick completely suppressed Ban Ming - do this, at least this method is powerful, right?

It was not until the old man left the conference room that Ban Ming recovered and realized something - an ordinary appraiser might not be able to take out 30 million at once, right? And it is impossible to have such a profound cultivation level!

"It's something wrong. This old man won't call an assistant anymore, right? Should he let go? It's not right. With this old man's cultivation, if he really wants to be malicious, he can suppress me directly. How can he have to find an assistant so much?" Ban Ming was shocked and puzzled.

In the spiritual world, Uncle Ghost sneered: "Look at your promising prospects, this little guy has a high level cultivation level, and only 30 million, so he won't bully you, a junior boy."

"Can you see through this old man's cultivation level?" Ban Ming said in surprise, even more surprised that the old man's cultivation level was so high.

Although the heavenly realm is the most respected in the world today, there are very few powerful people in the heavenly realm, and they belong to the group of people standing at the top of the pyramid. Below the heavenly realm powerhouses, top-grade warriors in the earthly realm can already be called first-class masters.

Such a martial arts master, regardless of his status, is actually very easy to make money, and there is no need to be an appraiser in the auction house.
Chapter completed!