Part Four Chapter Seventeen The Dugu Family Has an Earthquake
"It's like this. This guy Song Laosan is addicted to alcohol. His only hobby besides drinking is making wine. But wine is the best in Tianxiang. I heard some fallacies from you the other day.
You actually admired me so much that you became a confidant of the Wine Country. I kept talking about wanting to see you again every day, so I showed my sincerity and benevolence and gambled on three jars of good wine. It is really a good story in the Wine Country." The middle-aged man rubbed his hands.
, there was no embarrassment or shame on his face at all, and his face looked as if his conspiracy had succeeded.
Jun Moxie was speechless for a while. Ever since he came to this world, he had always taken advantage of himself and used others. Today, he was taken advantage of easily. He didn't even see any clues before. This is a good story in the Wine Country.
Stop burying someone... What a shame and humiliation! Third Young Master Jun feels a little angry and must avenge this! You "old man", the young master will greet you properly in a while and let you know why the flowers are so red!
How to report the problem?!
A thin and small old man came out with his body stooped and took three steps at a time. He laughed loudly and said: "It is indeed an important guest, an important guest. Why did I hear the magpies chirping, and it turned out that two distinguished guests came to the door together."
This young master, we met by chance last time. It's a pity that we finally have a chance to meet each other today. Please, please, please come in quickly." He said they were two distinguished guests, but his words had already filtered out the middle-aged man.
It fell off, and he didn't even have the intention to give in... The middle-aged man didn't know whether it was because he was thick-skinned, or he really didn't feel dissatisfied, so he walked in on his own. As for his two guards, as soon as they arrived at this little
The store disappeared, presumably hidden in the darkness.
Jun Moxie was startled. The moment he came out, this old man gave him a very familiar feeling. Looking at his figure and appearance, it was clear that he had never seen him before. He couldn't help but feel strange. He smiled and entered the hotel, but he felt secretly in his heart.
Pay attention.
"The other day, I heard the young master's lecture and said: 'Real drinking is about mood and artistic conception. It does not mean that if a person pours wine into his stomach, it is considered drunk. It can only be said to be a waste of life.
"Food.' This sentence really touches my heart."
Song Laosan was pouring tea and entertaining guests diligently while chattering: "I have been brewing wine for decades, and I often boast that no one in the world can compete with me in the art of brewing. However, I have been so abused by the common people.
.Now that I think about it, it is really sad.”
"Yes, it is really a waste of food. Even today, I still say this." Jun Moxie snorted twice and looked at the middle-aged man who was not treating him as an outsider and moved out of the wine jar. He meant something.
.
"Haha, but in my opinion, how can it not be regarded as a waste of food?" Song Laosan looked modest, and a pair of cloudy old eyes also shone brightly.
"What is wine?" Jun Moxie asked back. "What is the original intention of people in the world who love wine? What do you like about wine?"
"What is wine?" Song Laosan asked himself, and he was a little confused. He claimed to have been making wine all his life, but what exactly is wine? This sentence actually made him upset. If wine is just a kind of wine,
Drinks... are too much wine. But other than that, what is it?
"Wine is the mood!" Jun Moxie emphasized his tone: "So drinking is actually the drink of the mood! If you are in a good mood and do things smoothly, drinking some wine to celebrate is called celebration wine; if you are feeling depressed, drinking to relieve your worries is called sweeping.
Wine of sorrow; when friends come to visit and close friends meet each other, it is the wine of close friends; when friends see off and they feel sad, it is the wine of farewell; when fighting on the battlefield, soldiers drink heavily, it is the wine of strong blood, the wine of killing the enemy, and the wine of strength!"
"The taste of the wine is secondary; the mood before drinking is the real taste of the wine." Jun Moxie poured a glass, drank it down in one gulp, and said with a lonely expression: "I am alone in a foreign country, wandering and wandering.
Drinking wine when you drink is the wine of homesickness! Being alone as a stranger in a foreign land, raising a glass to relieve my sorrow makes me even more sorrowful!"
"Good poem, good poem! Great talk, great talk! The young master is really a great talent!" The middle-aged man and Song Laosan had already been attracted by his words. They each pondered for a while, and Song Laosan was as if he had just dreamed.
Wake up and praise again and again.
"High talk? What is a high talk?!" Jun Moxie sneered: "There are qualities in wine, upper and lower classes! What I said above is real drinking. It is all done according to one's heart. Due to various different moods,
Taste all the flavors of life with the help of fine wine! This is the best person in wine! If a good person drinks, ten thousand people can taste ten thousand and one kinds of tastes, depending on their different moods!"
"There is no distinction between rich and poor in wine, and there is no distinction between beggars and high officials in wine. If you know how to drink and how to drink with your heart, you are a master of wine. If you cannot drink according to your mood, even before drinking, you need to test your knowledge of wine appreciation and wine tasting."
, the last thing is to taste the taste of fine wine, haha, this is simply a game played by literati, and it is simply putting the cart before the horse and the real way of drinking, which is a big joke in the world!"
"So when it comes to drinking wine for the sake of tasting and appreciating wine, or even practicing drinking orders, using wine to fight for what you have learned, it is second-rate. However, drinking like this, although not as good as real drinking, is more elegant.
Although the name of wine is not ruined, I can only reluctantly classify him as a person from the country of wine! But I have added the word 'fake', so I am not considered a true gentleman among wine!" Jun Moxie said with emotion.
The middle-aged man, Mr. Song, had a strange light in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he held it back and listened patiently to what Young Master Jun had to say. However, the two of them laughed secretly in their hearts. This young man's words,
The two words "true and false" are very obvious, which is almost equivalent to saying that those sour literati are "hypocrites"! People can hear the insinuation in the words.
Jun Moxie squinted his eyes, showing his wild attitude, and said: "Apart from the above two, most of the people who are in the first class are in the cliché, whether they are having sex in a brothel and getting drunk, socializing and drinking in a tavern, or discussing friendship with friends in a mansion, or doing business
In political competitions at the drinking table, in which intrigues and intrigues are exhausting, one should be regarded as the second best, a lower class person in drinking! As for those who use wine to conspire to harm others and have ulterior motives, they have wasted the wine, and they are not worthy of being treated by me.
Argument!!"
The middle-aged man and Song Laosan listened to Mr. Jun's "high opinion", nodded slightly, and then fell into silence. There was a hint of pride in their hearts: they have been addicted to wine for decades, so they should be regarded as true drinkers.
Are you a gentleman?
It turned out that Young Master Jun had even more shocking words. He pointed at the two of them with his finger and shook it gently: "As far as you two are concerned, you can barely reach the level of the first grade..."
"Nonsense!" The two of them were finally furious and yelled at the same time. You must know that these two people are confident that they are masters of the Wine Country. Your theory may be quite reasonable, but with our dozens of silver-impregnated wine masters,
With years of experience, the word "reluctant" is used when being rated as inferior! It's simply too much!
Seeing the two of them furious, Young Master Jun didn't care at all, and replied: "Don't you be dissatisfied when I say that you have to reluctantly enter the first class? Originally, you have been immersed in the silver wine for decades, and your qualifications cannot be denied, but
The so-called wine tasting, wine appreciation, enjoying good wine and drinking, but there is another prerequisite, which is to have qualified wine. Not only have you never drank such wine, but you have also never seen it. This knowledge alone is enough.
Already fallen behind!"
Jun Moxie stretched out a little finger and shook it gently: "However, I can't blame you. I believe that no one in today's world owns this kind of wine except me. Song Laosan, you, this wine, are here.
, and even the entire Tianxiang Empire, it can be said to be number one, but compared to the wine I know, the wine mentioned, the wine I drink, to put it bluntly, it is a world of difference and it is difficult to say the same thing!"
This sentence is a bit strong, but it has already begun to sell.
"When the young master talks about wine, of course he talks about gold and jade, which opens my eyes and makes me feel justified; but when it comes to winemaking, haha, I, Song Laosan, have also traveled all over the world, and I can say without politeness that if it were mine,
The wine can't enter your throat, I'm afraid, there won't be any kind of wine in the world that can enter your eyes!" Song Laosan was not angry with the eldest son Jun for saying that he was not qualified, but now he heard the last words and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows,
Extremely unconvinced!
I have been practicing silver wine all my life, and I dare to say that I can taste all the fine wines in the world. However, looking at the fine wines in the world, there may not be any that can be compared with the fine wine I secretly made, but you brat actually said that it is a far cry from yours?
How Song Laosan can not be angry, but it doesn't depend on how Young Master Jun defends him. The world is vast, and there may not be better wine. Or it's not surprising that he doesn't know that there is such wine. Compared with Young Master Jun's,
Speaking of words, the whereabouts of the wine are naturally more important.
Jun Moxie smiled incredulously, changing from his previous sharp words and not making any more arguments.
The middle-aged man pricked up his ears and looked at this and that. Suddenly he rolled his eyes and said: "Song Laosan, there is a world out there. There may be more fine wine behind the fine wine. If this little brother can really produce something better than you."
This wine is a hundred times more powerful, so what do you think?"
"Then I would rather worship him as my teacher!" Song Laosan raised his eyebrows and blurted out with a flash of light in his eyes. At this moment, his stooped body suddenly straightened up, bursting with strong confidence and pride!
In addition to self-confidence and pride, there is also a trace of sincere expectation. If there is such a fine wine, what if I really become a disciple?!
Jun Moxie's heart suddenly moved, and he instantly confirmed the identity of Song Laosan! It turned out to be him!
No wonder it feels like déjà vu!
After unintentionally solving the Huanghuatang incident with Third Uncle Jun last time, the uncle and nephew were once tracked by a strong man with a mysterious origin but a Tianxuan level of cultivation. Although they were scared away by Jun Moxie with clever tricks,
But the tyrannical strength of that person who surpassed Jun Wuwu at the early stage of the Heaven Stage was still fresh in Jun Moxie's memory! Based on Jun Moxie's judgment, this guy was extremely powerful and might even be better than Mu Xuetong and Xiao Han of Ice and Snow Silver City.
Under Grandpa Jun Zhantian.
Who could have imagined the connection between the mysterious Tianxuan master and the tavern owner in front of him, Song Laosan?!
But just when Song Laosan said this sentence unintentionally and in anger, a trace of his own aura was revealed due to the fluctuation of his mood!
Although the trace of breath was fleeting, it was enough for Jun Moxie to recognize him. In an instant, the two figures overlapped in his heart. Like a slow-motion movie, the two figures continued to split at the same time.
Then they were recombined. Every movement and breath were repeated several times and recombined in Jun Moxie's heart. In the end, the two figures merged into one and became the same person!