Half of the imperial capital was shrouded in the fragrance of wine. This was a strong fragrance that was extremely intoxicating. It surged like a wave, swaying silently.

Ni Yan and Ye Ziling, not far from the alley, took a deep breath. Their faces turned red, and they looked at each other, and they both saw the incredible things in each other's eyes.

"How can this wine be so fragrant?" Ni Yan murmured, then accelerated and galloped towards the source of the wine fragrance.

Imperial Capital Luxury Inn.

The thirteen thieves in Mozhou were drinking and chatting in the inn, and laughing endlessly, constantly drinking wine.

The inn is full of energy, with the food and the wine.

Suddenly, an invisible wave surging by, accompanied by a fragrance that was almost indescribable in words.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the Thirteen Thieves were stunned. The jar of wine in their hands could not be grasped and fell to the ground. The wine splashed all over the ground.

But they seemed to have never noticed it, squinted their eyes, unconsciously shaking their noses, and their mouths were still drooling, and their faces were full of intoxication.

"So... so fragrant! Is this wine smelling? It's so hard to control... Brothers, let's go drink!"

The Thirteen Great Thieves came to their senses and suddenly burst into pieces. The smell of wine made them lose their souls. As martial artists, they are people who love wine, and the wineworms in their belly were seduced out, which was so uncomfortable.

The thirteen thieves shouted loudly and rushed out of the inn, following the direction of the fragrance of wine, and walked in a vast way.

Xiao Mansion.

Xiao Meng sat in the study, the lights swaying, and the cold wind blew outside the window. He put down the pen in his hand, supported his eyebrows, and rubbed his eyes slightly...

A scent of intoxicating wine wafted over, like caresses from lovers, which made Xiao Meng tremble all over, his eyes couldn't help but open, and he felt drunk in his heart.

"Good wine! Such a fragrant wine is simply not as good as the world has!"

Xiao Meng took a deep breath and wanted to capture all the fragrance of wine in the air. He stood up, took a thick crane flask hanging on the chair, and put it on, followed by the fragrance of wine.

Xiao Yue sat cross-legged in his room, with white sword light lingering around his body. The sharp sword energy surged and continued to gather above his head, sometimes turning into a small sword, sometimes turning into thousands of sword lights.

Suddenly, the sword light dissipated with a "pop". Xiao Yue opened his eyes and couldn't help licking his dry lips.

"Wine...a wine that is more fragrant than Bingxin Yuke wine! My God!"

Xiao Yue's hoarse voice was filled with indescribable shock.

Smelling the fragrance of the wine, Xiao Yue had no idea of ​​practicing. He jumped up from the moment he pinched his sword and suddenly opened the door. He ran out in the sword light.

"How can I lose my wine like this? Xiao Yue! Hahaha!"

Ouyang Mansion.

The snoring sounds like thunder resounded in Ouyang Sanman's room. The three brothers slept in the same room. Every night, they were almost like thunder. The servants didn't have to guard here, because the snoring sounds were there, so they were basically automatically defending the thief.

Suddenly, the snoring that had to be heard all night came to an abrupt end. Then there was a sound of smacking his lips. Ouyang Sanman and the other two had their eyes wide open, their nostrils widened, and they suddenly sniffed the aroma of wine in the air, like a dog smelling meat.

Bang bang bang!

The three brothers got up neatly, put on their clothes, shook their noses and drooling at the corners of their mouths, and then rushed out of the room and headed straight for the source of the wine fragrance.

This night was a sleepless night.

Half of the imperial capital is lingered in the rich aroma of wine, which is extremely greedy. All those who love wine unconsciously follow the aroma of wine.

...

Bu Fang wiped off the sweat beads from his forehead, pulled the corners of his mouth, and looked at the wine in the jade jar, and felt relieved.

The four types of wine are all full of spiritual energy. They are not just poured together and shaken together. They need to use true energy to neutralize them, so that each wine is perfectly mixed together.

This is not the so-called quantitative change that causes qualitative change, but an essential improvement.

The fragrance emitted in the jade wine jar is very charming. Just by smelling the fragrance of the wine, Budian feels drunk. You can imagine how big the wine is.

Compared with the aroma of Bingxin Yuke wine, there is no comparison at all, just like the difference between fireflies and bright moon.

Of course, this is just a gap in the aroma of the wine. The actual taste gap may not be that big, but the spiritual energy present in the Bingxin Yupot wine is even bigger than the latest brewed spiritual wine.

After taking a blue jade porcelain cup, Bu Fang poured himself a glass of wine. After mixing, the color of the wine was merged into a light green color. A faint cloud lingered above the wine, extremely ethereal, just like the fairy wine in the heavenly palace.

Pulling up the wine glass, Bu Fang looked at the small glass of wine, couldn't help licking his lips, and resisting the impatient feeling in his heart.

Good wine needs to be tasted slowly, and you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry. You still understand this principle.

I took a small sip of the wine.

The wine was cool and refreshing when it entered his mouth, and instantly rushed into his mouth. After it entered his throat, the wine exploded like a volcano erupting, and the sense of hotness swept across his body.

Bu Fang felt that the pores all over his body seemed to be open and his eyes widened.

When the wine entered his stomach, Bu Fang felt like the surging sea was flooding him. The rich spiritual energy burst out like an explosion in his belly, bursting three times in a row, and Bu Fang couldn't help but burp.

The feeling of pleasure that swept across the body in an instant made Bu Fang unable to help but squint his eyes and grinned his teeth slightly.

"So good! Great wine!"

It goes without saying that this is definitely a good wine. Bingxin Yuhu wine has no way to compare with it. Whether it is taste or aroma, it completely suppresses Bingxin Yuhu wine.

I took another sip, and the cool feeling of being burned with flames made me feel like the nostrils were about to spew out of air.

"Ice and fire, it's so refreshing to take off!" Bu Fang praised, and took another sip, three sips, just drank the wine in the green jade porcelain cup.

Shaking his head slightly, Bu Fang felt a little drunk. He just drank a glass of wine and he tended to get drunk... The alcoholic spirit of this new wine was simply terrible.

Forced luck and true energy to make your mind clearer. Bu Fang looked at the fine wine in the jade wine jar with a smacking tongue, his eyes were extremely hot.

Bu Fang estimated that only three jars of this kind of wine could be made, and if this wine was to be sold, it would definitely not be possible to sell it at one jar after another.

After all, the alcohol was too strong, Bu Fang almost poured a cup.

The remaining wine was mixed together, and the true energy was surging, and two jars of wine were prepared again.

The remaining wine was poured into Xiaobai's mouth. Xiaobai's iron lump just touched his bare head, and his mechanical eyes flashed, without any reaction.

...

"This... is indeed Boss Bu's here! I'll say who can make such a strong aroma of wine in the imperial capital? Who else can be there besides Boss Bu!"

Ni Yan followed the fragrance of wine to the entrance of the alley. When she saw the familiar alley, she looked like she suddenly realized it. Then her beautiful face showed a sweet smile, but soon, her smile disappeared and her face wrinkled together.

"Hey... Boss Bu will definitely not open the door to open for business at night. Wouldn't he be able to drink this wine?!"

Just as Ni Yan was hesitating, there were bursts of footsteps coming from the empty streets at night.

Ni Yan turned his head in surprise and saw a group of people galloping towards the alley. Seeing that group of people, Ni Yan also twitched... This lineup was a bit terrible.

The Thirteen Thieves were the first to be hit. While running, they sniffed the fragrance of wine in the air.

After the Thirteen Great Thieves, there were old men, and the aura of these old men was also very surging, and there were even seventh-grade war saints.

A man in red had his nose twitched and stood with his hands behind his back.

An old man with white hair and white beard also carried a long sword and walked towards the shop with big strides.

Ouyang Sanman and three drunkards took heavy steps, saliva flowing from the corner of their mouths, followed by General Ouyang Zongheng and Old Master Ouyang Qi...

The Ouyang family of drunkards were almost all here.

A sword light flashed, Xiao Yue stepped on the sword, and Xiao Meng also arrived with the fragrance of wine.

This is a terrible group. A group of people met on the street, staring at each other with strange faces.

Xiao Meng was even more amused and crying. As expected, Boss Bu was making this kind of wine fragrance. Except for Fangfang Shop, there is no other place to appear.

The expression on Qi Ye's face changed a little. Damn... Why is it here again? This place left him with indelible memories.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded and said hello, but they didn't say anything. Everyone was actually a little embarrassed. After all, they were all people with identities. They actually ran out in the middle of the night following the fragrance of wine and met each other. It would be fake to say that they were not embarrassed.

They continued to move forward and stepped into the alley, and saw the shop with closed door panels in the alley, and the rich aroma of wine was constantly emitting from afar.

Everyone was amazed and said that good wine can smell like a hundred miles, but the fragrance of the wine in this small shop is simply... the fragrance covers hundreds of miles!

"I am so greedy that I feel itchy when I am so greedy. I will taste it first. Dear fellow Taoists, please feel free to do it."

The old man with white hair and white eyebrows carrying this long sword could not help but smiled at everyone, and after that, he walked towards the shop with his sword steps.

"The ancestor of Jianxu Pavilion, Tianxuzi!" Xiao Yue's eyes shrank. This is a master of swordsmanship, a seventh-grade war saint!

But soon, his face became strange. He looked at Tian Xuzi's back and his mouth curled up.
Chapter completed!