Seeing that the shopkeeper and his wife were still nervous, I comforted them and said, "It doesn't matter, they won't dare to make trouble again!"
Later, those few people really didn't dare to come back. It was said that there were no misbehaving people on this street anymore. I helped these people unintentionally, and I was very happy in my heart.
The young man looked at me blankly. In addition to admiration, he was also grateful!
"Brother, thank you very much." The young man stepped forward.
I smiled and didn't catch his words.
"Brother, you are so capable! If you had such skills, you wouldn't be afraid of anything and would be free!" The young man's words were full of sincerity.
I shook my head and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking, not necessarily! Can I be free and carefree like this? So what if I am invincible! So what if I defeat monsters and monsters! I still can't cure Ah Zhu's disease!
I sighed secretly, picked up the wine bowl filled with wine, and raised my glass to drink, but the young man stretched out his hand, snatched the wine bowl, and poured the full bowl of wine on the ground.
I was stunned and felt a little angry.
"You can't drink this wine!"
I wondered, "This wine tastes so good, why can't I drink it?"
"Brother! You helped us, you can't drink this wine, you have to drink good wine! I have good wine!"
The young man's surname is Jiang, and his name is Jiang Wazi. He makes all the wine in the shop.
After Jiang Wazi said that, he went inside. I thought to myself, is there really good wine?
I was not in a hurry. I was just looking for wine. What I was looking for was hard to come by. I was just trying my luck when looking for medicine. I already felt in my heart that the medicine was not right.
, just give it a try.
I set a deadline of two years for myself. After two years, no matter whether I find the medicine or not, I will return to Azhu to care for her and take care of her.
I was vaguely thinking that maybe this would be my last trip in my life, Mr. Long!
While he was thinking wildly, Jiang Wazi had already walked out of the tavern holding an ordinary small wine jar.
The wine jar was very ordinary. The black and gray clay pot seemed to be stained with mud. There was also a bowl on top of the wine jar. The bowl was still sealed with mud. The jar of wine had not yet been opened.
Jiang Wazi put the wine jar on the table, took down the small bowl, opened the red cloth that sealed the mouth of the jar, and poured out the wine in the jar. Before the wine was poured into the wine bowl, the aroma of the wine spread.
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I brought the wine and drank it all in one gulp! I praised it secretly in my heart.
I looked at Yang Jiaren, who also drank the bowl of wine in one gulp just like me!
The two people said in unison, "Good wine!"
When Jia Dao heard what we said, he was very curious. He brought the wine, took a sip, and said, "Spicy!"
We laughed unconsciously.
Drinking is not the way Jia Dao drinks.
That kind of drinking method is not the drinking method of people who really understand wine!
Drink, drink good wine, drink it in one gulp!
Some people say, Mr. Long, you are not right. The way you drink is not the way of Liangshan heroes. Wouldn't that be like Lu Zhishen? If the drinker is light, wouldn't it be possible to knock people down in one sip?
In fact, the amount of alcohol is not a problem. You won’t have to drink a big bowl in one sip, but it is necessary to take a big sip.
Most Chinese wines are spirits. To drink this kind of spirits made from whole grains, you don’t need to roll up your tongue and move the wine around in your mouth like foreigners do when they drink red wine.
Liquor should be poured directly into the stomach!
A large gulp of wine was poured into the stomach, and a hot stream flowed smoothly from the throat to the stomach. It suddenly stopped when it reached the stomach, and then a strong aroma of wine returned to the mouth, and a wine burp spurted out, even the person opposite
I was also drunk!
The wine Jiang Wazi brought out was indeed good wine. I took a sip and found that this wine must have been stored in the cellar for at least five years.
I asked, "Did you make this wine?"
Jiang Wazi nodded, "This is the wine I made under the guidance of my master when I was an apprentice. This wine has been stored for eight years."
I looked at the young Jiang Wazi and wondered, "Then you won't be too old when you learn to make wine."
"Well, I was only six years old when I learned winemaking from my master, and I studied with him for six years. However, even though I am an apprentice, I often visit the master," Jiang Wazi said.
Oh, I thought to myself, it turns out that he is exactly twenty years old.
"I didn't expect that the wine you make is delicious despite your age." I praised.
"No, compared with my master, I am so far behind! My master has a secret recipe!" Jiang Wazi replied.
"Didn't I teach you the secret recipe?" I asked.
"Master said that the secret recipe cannot be learned." Jiang Wazi actually respected his master.
After hearing this, I felt a little depressed.
Chinese people are sometimes very conservative. In the past, there was a saying, "Teach the apprentice and starve the master to death." Now it seems that it is really out of date. The master will always leave something behind when teaching the apprentice, so many good traditions have been slowed down.
Slowly disappearing. After all, there are very few people who have given me as much as the master did.
"A master who refuses to teach you the secret recipe is not very qualified." I snorted coldly.
"No, no, it's because..." Jiang Wazi hesitated while defending his master.
"For what?" I asked.
Jiang Wazi's character is quite good, and he doesn't resent his master for not teaching him the secret recipe. I have a good impression of this young man.
"Because my master is called the God of Dionysus and he has a magical thing." Jiang Wazi answered.
"Bacchus? A magical thing?" I was a little curious.
When Jiang Wazi heard my question, he suddenly stopped talking and just told me that the wine his master brewed was unrivaled in the world.
But I don’t believe it. Because of the influence of the master chef, I also love what is in the cup. In addition, I have traveled abroad for many years. What kind of good wine have I not tasted?
"Who is your master? Is the wine he makes so delicious?" I asked.
I don't believe it. Judging from Jiang Wazi's wine-making skills, the wine brewed by his master is naturally good, but to say that it is unparalleled in the world would be an exaggeration.
Jiang Wazi saw that I didn't believe it, so he smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it, but my master's wine is very rare for outsiders to taste."
My curiosity was aroused more and more. I came here to look for Baigu wine, and I wanted to take a look.
So, I kept my tongue in mind and started to pester the young man. Jiang Wazi was very grateful to me, so naturally he would not refuse. However, Jiang Wazi told me that it was still unknown whether his master had seen me, because he
Master has not seen outsiders for many years.
I turned my head and said to Jia Dao and Yang Jiaren, "Maybe we can really find good wine!"
Jia Dao and Yang Jiaren looked worried, fearing that I would not be able to find the immortal wine made from hundreds of grains, and what should I do if I didn't eat or drink.
But I didn't think so, thinking that most of the masters are among the people.
Because Master Jiang Wazi's residence is very remote, we couldn't find it. It just so happened that in a few days Jiang Wazi had arranged everything in the store and was going to the master's place.
According to my idea, I can either stay here and go with Jiang Wazi, or go to Yibin early and wait slowly. Jia Dao and Yang Jiaren are afraid that I will be disappointed, so they want to take me around to relax. When the agreed time comes, we will meet again
Go to Yibin to meet Jiang Wazi.
We set a time with Jiang Wazi and were about to leave, but something said by a few people eating attracted me!