Jun Moxie laughed and stopped talking nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the two warriors behind him each held a wine jar and gently placed it on the table. Suddenly the three people's eyes were focused on these two wine jars.
"That's it? Just two small altars?" The prince was a little disappointed.
"Just these two jars are not enough?" Jun Moxie rolled his eyelids: "Ten thousand taels of silver per jar, these two jars are just twenty thousand taels of silver. It's too much to drink for nothing."
"Ten thousand taels of silver per jar?" Song Laosan snorted: "Song has never heard of any fine wine worth ten thousand taels of silver per jar! In terms of price alone, it is really a hundred times the price of Song's wine.
More than times, this time it is a real eye-opener." What he said was quite sarcastic and full of irony.
"A frog at the bottom of a well doesn't know how big the Milky Way is! You've just seen how big the world is." Jun Moxie was rude. "What are you waiting for? Let's start quickly. We have things to do when we go back tonight."
I really haven’t seen the world. I haven’t said that this is actually blended. My wine should be worth a glass of ten thousand taels!
Seeing this brat being so arrogant, the three of them couldn't help but become a little angry. The man in black robe snorted coldly, glanced at the wine jar with a sideways glance, and said lightly: "The aroma of the wine is only average, and it is not necessarily that good wine.
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"Which is better or worse will only be known after you taste it. How can you tell whether the wine is good or bad before you have even tasted it?" Jun Moxie also snorted back.
The three of them sat down angrily, and the two judges had made up their minds. If their drinks were really about the same, even if your kid's was slightly better, Song Lao San would still be awarded the victory! Look at you.
Why is this kid so crazy?
A small jar of wine contains ten thousand taels of silver. Why don't you rob it? You have to rob the treasury directly!
"Ah? Why is there a little girl here?" Jun Moxie looked at little Yang Mo in surprise and praised: "She's pretty, with delicate eyebrows and phoenix eyes. She will definitely break the threshold when asking for marriage in the future! Tsk tsk..."
"I'm a man, a big man!" Xiao Yang Mo angrily forgot about his shyness and let go of the hem of his father's clothes. He clenched his two little fists tightly and glared at Jun Moxie with clear black and white eyes, full of childishness.
sharp voice.
"Really? Why didn't I notice? There is no Adam's apple. Even the voice is that of a girl." Jun Moxie shook his head and looked at him sideways: "How about taking off his pants to confirm."
This is obviously bullying. It's weird for such a young child to have an Adam's apple!
"I am really a man!" The little guy clutched the waistband of his pants tightly, his face flushed red, and he was afraid that this shameless weird uncle would come and pull his pants.
"Let's just say you are a man." Jun Moxie smiled and said, "Come on, little girl, watch me fight with your grandpa over wine." He pointed at the prince.
"I'm a man!" The little guy yelled again in a sharp voice: "Besides, that's my father!"
"Pfft...!" Several people laughed at the same time, leaning forward and back. Jun Moxie also laughed and rubbed his head: "Okay, okay, didn't I say, even if you are a man, okay?"
"Yeah; okay." The little guy didn't notice the other meaning in Jun Moxie's words at all, and whispered in Jun Moxie's ear: "If you still don't believe it, I'll take off my pants when no one is around and let you see.
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Jun Moxie snorted, dumbfounded and defeated!
Although the little guy spoke in a low voice, who among the people present did not have sensitive hearing? Even if the little guy's voice was ten times softer, it would probably still be audible. They couldn't help but laugh so hard that they all fell on their backs because of Jun Moxie's words.
Amused, everyone suddenly felt that the distance between each other seemed to be much closer.
Jun Moxie secretly smiled in his heart, amusing the children... Although Jun Jun is a killer, he has never done it before, but he uses this method to make everyone have fun, liven up the atmosphere, and then have a harmonious atmosphere after drinking.
It’s easy to say anything, isn’t it?
However, if you try to be serious with a child, even the strongest master will be in vain!
Seeing a mysterious master, a Tianxuan master, if he didn't take advantage of him, Jun Moxie felt that he would be sorry for himself.
Song Laosan came out of the back room cautiously, holding two wine jars in his hands as if they were treasures. There was already a thick layer of dust on them, and he didn't know how many years they had been stored.
"In order to be fair, since you only brought two jars of wine, I will only bring two jars." Song Laosan was a little proud. These two jars of wine were made when he was young and powerful. He traveled all over famous mountains and rivers and used the best fruits to make the most.
Good mountain spring water, brewed with high technology.
"This wine was made when I was twenty-eight years old, when I was in my prime. I reached Xuefeng in the north, Glacier in the south, Liuyun in the east, and Penglan Mountain in the west. It took me five years to collect more than 30 wines.
It is brewed by growing exotic flowers and fruits, combined with the essence of five grains and the water of snow peaks." Song Shang held the wine jar with his hand, with some sadness on his face: "Just after brewing these wines, Song suffered a great change.
It fell into ruin; it disappeared until it became fragrant and never came back again. Of the fine wines brewed at that time, only the last two jars were left and I was reluctant to drink them. These two jars of wine can also be regarded as the pinnacle of my life."
After he said this, the prince became even more interested in fighting the black-robed man.
"In five years, I searched all over the world just to make more than a dozen jars of wine..." Ying Bokong shook his head slightly: "If it were me, I would never be able to do it. Just for this reason, this wine
It’s already worth a drink!”
"Is it worth drinking? Haha..." Song Shang smiled strangely, feeling a little heartbroken: "In the past few years when I have devoted myself to creating the best wine in the world, the world... has already changed for me.
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"Well said, the quality of the wine is indeed secondary. This persistence alone is worthy of praise." Jun Moxie applauded: "However, persistence is not synonymous with success. How good the wine is also depends on the quality."
Only tasters can give objective opinions to distinguish the good from the bad.”
The three of them glared at each other at the same time. Young Master Jun's words offended all three of them again. Persistence does not equal success. He was obviously saying that this wine was not the best! What kind of objective opinion? He was clearly talking about the referee.
Will it be biased?
Ying Bokong looked at him coldly. He was a little pleased with this kid just now, but now he suddenly felt that he was so annoying. How dare you go against me and question my judgment? He couldn't help but said coldly: "Young man, you
Does it mean that persistence is not important? Let’s ask the successful people throughout the ages, whose deeds have been passed down through the ages, who is not a particularly persistent person? Whether you are successful or not can’t be determined by just talking about it!”
"Persistence is important, but it depends on whether it is worth it!" Jun Moxie was not afraid at all and said coldly: "It is admirable to be sure and succeed. However, if you persist even though you know there is no hope, then
He is the biggest fool in the world!"
"That's right, all successful people throughout the ages have one trait, which is persistence! Once they set their goals, they never look back. They work hard all the way and finally create their own world. And their stories will surely be remembered for generations to come.
Pass it on. For example, in the struggle for hegemony over the continent, our Tianxiang's founding emperor Yang Kaitian; among Xuan Gong masters, such examples abound! However, what the senior said just now is very reasonable. Whether it is successful or not
You can’t just say it with your mouth! I believe that any famous Xuan Gong master can’t just say it with his mouth!”
"Master Xuan Gong, oh? Which Xuan Gong masters do you know?" Ying Bukong aroused his interest.
"The eight great masters in the world are so prestigious that it's hard not to know, right? The first one is the Divine Eagle Supreme Yun Biechen, who has always seen the dragon but never sees its tail. He is accompanied by a ninth-level mysterious beast, and he cultivates himself.
It was said many years ago that he is already at the peak of the Supreme Divine Mystery! He is carefree and at ease, but every time he appears in the human world, something earth-shattering will happen!"
"That's right." Ying Bukong nodded slowly. When the prince and Song Shang heard the name of the "Eagle Supreme" Yun Biechen, they both looked in awe. A person's name, the shadow of a tree, Yun Biechen
Chen Chen has indeed become a legend! An immortal existence!
"The second one is Juetian Supreme, Li Juetian! He does whatever he wants, does not distinguish between good and evil, and is ruthless, but his Xuan Gong cultivation has reached its peak, which no one can question, and I believe that no one may dare to question it.
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"The third one should be the mysterious Lord of Fengxue Silver City, Fengxue Supreme Han Fengxue." When Jun Moxie mentioned Fengxue Silver City, Yingbokong's calm face moved slightly.
"The fourth one is Qitian Peak Weird Wentian Supreme Mo Wentian!" Jun Moxie saw his reaction, but continued calmly. "This person is said to be from Tianxiang country."
"Fifth place, the cold-blooded Supreme Tears without Sorrow."
"The sixth one is the Grand Master of the God-given Empire. According to legend, he is the mortal enemy of Supreme Wentian Mo Wentian. Supreme Supreme Leader of Life and Death Shi Changxiao! This person is now in Tianxiang City!" Jun Moxie smiled coldly.
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"The seventh one should be the Azure Supreme Meng Hongchen who lives in seclusion in the Blue Light Sea all year round."
"As for the eighth place, haha..." Jun Moxie smiled calmly: "It's hard to make a conclusion."
"Is there anything that is difficult to conclude?" Ying Bokong raised his eyebrows and looked at Jun Moxie with cold eyes: "It's just a name. Is it still difficult to say it?"
"The eighth place, or in the eyes of the world, the two should be tied." Jun Moxie smiled mysteriously: "The Prairie Eagle Condor Fighting Kong, and the Storm Sword God Feng Juanyun are fighting for the eighth place.
We have been fighting for half our lives, and we still can’t decide the winner! So I said this is the eighth place, so the two of us share it!”
"What does it mean that there is no winner? How can Fengjuanyun be pure? It's probably just a wasted reputation! How can it be compared with the grassland Eagle God!" Ying Bukong snorted twice.
"Senior's words may make sense. I heard that Ying Doukong often went to the Snowy Mountains to practice martial arts, fighting tens of thousands of vultures alone. If this rumor is true, then the tenacity of this grassland eagle god is...
It's commendable." Jun Moxie's face was heavy with a look a little like worship: "From this point of view, Ying Bukong is indeed qualified to be above the wind and clouds, and he is worthy of being the Supreme of the Grassland!"
Ying Bukong received the affirmation, and couldn't help but feel happy, and praised: "I didn't expect that this little kid like you could actually explain all the eight great masters. You are quite knowledgeable."
The prince and Song Laosan on the other side both complained: As I said just now, this is something that everyone on the continent knows, but it actually became "somewhat knowledgeable"! Does this also require knowledge?