Chen Le was about to go to the alley to have a look. As soon as he walked out of the store, he smelled a strong aroma of wine. Although the aroma of the wine was very fragrant, there was also an indescribable smell in it, which made him
He was very surprised. It felt like he was back in the mountains and forests, with the wheat waves and rice flowers flying towards him, making people unable to help but immerse themselves in it.
Chen Le frowned slightly and came out of this strange feeling.
“What a weird wine!”
Although Chen Le has sealed his cultivation, he can still do some ordinary magic, such as burning paintings in the backyard. And with his mind, it is impossible to be confused by the smell of wine. But this
It was not a hallucination, Chen Le was really brought into a dreamland by the smell of wine, which made him feel even more incredible and became even more curious about the proprietress of the tavern.
What kind of person does it take to brew such a wine? [
So Chen Le no longer thought about anything, he should be able to see clearly when they met. He did not take Qiuyue with him, but went to the alley alone.
In Muren Alley, the end of the alley is just a cup of tea away from the end. Chen Le quickly arrived at the door of the tavern. The name of the tavern is very simple, it is called the tavern. Although he has not yet entered the tavern, the sound coming from inside
From the sound, it can be seen that it is definitely overcrowded inside, with many guests.
As expected, when Chen Le walked in, he saw many familiar faces. These people had all been drinking in his tavern, and several of them recognized him.
"Hey, Mr. Chen, are you here to drink too?"
"No, isn't Shopkeeper Chen also the owner of the tavern?"
"I'm just telling you, Mr. Chen, you should come here to learn from me. If you drink the wine from this place, then if you drink the wine from your place, it won't taste good."
Chen Le smiled and nodded at these words. But he was still more interested in the wine in this place.
Fortunately, there was a seat in the corner. He simply said hello to the guests and went to sit down.
After a while, a thirty-year-old woman lazily walked out of the backyard. After seeing Chen Le, she came over.
"What kind of wine?" the woman asked casually.
Although this woman is in her thirties, she gives off an unusual impression. Especially those eyes, which are a bit more aged than Chen Le's, as if she has seen through everything after having lived all her life.
Same. To use another word, it means seeing through the mundane world of the human world, giving it an otherworldly feel.
Chen Leduo glanced at the woman a few times, but he didn't expect the woman to raise her eyebrows, put her hands on her hips, and said with an expression on her face: "Have you seen enough?"
Chen Le smiled and looked away from the woman. Without answering the question, he knocked on the table and said: "The best wine."
My family owns a tavern, so if I want to taste other people’s wine, I naturally want the best wine.
The landlady was unhappy and replied: "I don't have the best wine here!"
Chen Le frowned. Did this woman also know that she was the owner of another tavern?
The proprietress seemed to have seen through Chen Le's thoughts and curled her lips and said: "You are the owner of the 'Alang Tavern'. Judging from your gentle appearance, you are really worthy of your name. Isn't it just to open a tavern? What a name it seems to be
Elegance... Hey, why am I telling you this? If you open a tavern, just be a tavern, and don’t do anything false. Also, every type of wine here is the best, do you understand?"
Chen Le sat on the chair and shook his head. This old gangster must be too powerful. He just said a casual sentence, and the old gangster talked a lot, and even mentioned the name of his tavern.
Above. Chen Le didn’t think too far back when he opened a tavern. He just wanted to stay there for a while, and he was particularly thinking of a name, so he copied the name of a liquor brand from the past on Earth. It turned out that it was
It's easy enough to think about yourself.
But look at this tavern again. It’s even more straightforward to call it a tavern. But let’s not say it, this rant also hits a certain point.[
Chen Le didn't come here to quarrel or argue, so he said: "Okay, since every wine is the best, let's have a little of each wine."
"Just a little bit is not enough!" the landlady said impatiently: "We sell wine in this store, and all of it is sold in cans."
Chen Le said: "Then get a can of each!"
The old gangster turned around and walked away. Then, Chen Le's face turned green.
She said she would have a jar of everything, but the landlady actually brought a jar of everything. The landlady ran back and forth more than ten times, and these more than ten basin-sized earthen jars appeared in Chen Le's store.
In front of the table, there was a long row, and Lao Gao was also stacked up.
Drinking is indeed not difficult for Chen Le. But with so much wine, the landlady has brought out all of it. If Chen Le doesn't understand that the landlady is deliberately making things difficult for him, then he would be really an idiot.
"Boss Chen, the wine has been served. Then pay the bill. It is our usual practice to pay the bill first and then drink." The landlady clapped her hands and said calmly.
Chen Le was not short of money and paid the bill quickly. The proprietress weighed the money and turned to leave. But after walking a few steps, she turned back and said with a smile: "I have to remind you, Boss Chen. Our store
We do not accept takeaway food.”
Chen Le, who was thinking about asking Qiuyue to carry all the wine back later, almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this.
The wine was not water, so how could he finish it? Although drinking was not a problem for him, it was simply impossible to finish the wine.
Chen Le wanted to say something, but the lady boss had disappeared.
Chen Le shook his head, then stood up and said loudly: "Friends in the store, I will treat you to a drink today!"
As a result, the tavern became hot again.
Inviting people to drink is always something that makes others happy. Moreover, there are not too many scruples at the wine table. After a while, the wine jars in front of Chen Le were divided up, and Chen Le kept one for himself.
Click it down and start tasting it slowly.
Chen Le closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then turned his attention to a cup in front of him. The smell of this wine was the source of the aroma of wine he smelled outside, so the first cup of wine Chen Le
chose him.
The hot wine rolls into your throat. It feels like a glass of hot water at first, but after a while, you can feel the fiery power contained in the wine, as if knives are being scraped from your throat and straight into your stomach. But
This is not the end yet. The choking breath can't help but make people feel dizzy for a moment, making them feel like they are sneezing but can't sneeze.
This is still not the end. When there are still wine stains in your mouth, the mellow taste is the most enjoyable. It penetrates into the tip of your tongue, numbing and spicy...and then, that is
Another feeling is that when Chen Le smelled the aroma of this wine for the first time, the wheat fields were waving, the rice flowers were fragrant, and it was a farmhouse scenery.
After several physical and mental changes, Chen Le's eyes lit up. This kind of wine was definitely extraordinary.
It smells extraordinary and tastes even more extraordinary!
Then, Chen Le casually picked up another glass of wine, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
This kind of wine is not like the previous glass of wine. You don't feel anything when you first drink it, and you will feel a burning sensation after a while. This glass of wine comes more directly. When your lips come into contact with the wine, you feel...
A ball of charcoal makes people subconsciously want to swallow it in one gulp.
Chen Le did the same, and swallowed it in one gulp. The glass of wine just now was warm boiled water, so this glass of wine is boiled water. When the wine enters the throat, a hot and fiery breath of flames rushes straight into your mind, making you instantly
A sea of fire ignited in my mind. If I had to describe it in one word, it would be great! [
The third cup...the fourth cup...the fifth cup...one cup after another, Chen Le completely forgot what he was here for today. He just wanted to drink and drink all the wine in front of him.
I don’t know when Chen Le finished his last glass of wine. For him, drinking is just drinking water, and there is no need to worry about getting drunk. In the secular world, even if he did not have any cultivation, just relying on his martial arts at that time
Kung Fu can also keep him from getting drunk after a thousand cups. However, today, he has already achieved the cultivation level of a heavenly immortal. Although his cultivation level has been sealed, his body itself has no effect on these. But now Chen Le has changed.
It became something else.
Chen Le put down the last empty wine glass. On the table in front of him was a pile of scattered wine glasses. However, his eyes were hazy and his head drooped vigorously. He raised his head and looked around. This long-lost turbidity
The feeling made him see circles of people. He wanted to speak but was unable to speak. Finally, he buried his head on the table with a plop and smashed several cups.
Drunkness, something that is almost impossible to happen to Chen Le, finally happened today. Even Chen Le himself probably couldn't have imagined that when he came to this pub today, he would end up like this.
…
When Chen Le woke up, it was already dark night.
When he opened his eyes, he felt as if his eyelids were covered by two mountains, and it took a lot of effort to open his eyes.
"This is where?"
His head was groggy, as if he had been asleep for a long time, making him forget what he had done before.
But after shaking his head, Chen Le woke up with a frown.
Are you actually drunk?
Can the wine brewed by a mortal actually make me drunk? Impossible, I only drank thirty-six cups.
Of course, these three are six glasses of wine, and each glass of wine is of a different variety. But with just such a small amount of wine, Chen Le cannot get drunk.
After a while, Chen Le raised his head and narrowed his eyes.
This wine is definitely not an ordinary wine.
The proprietress of this tavern cannot be the mortal she takes for granted!
How could a mortal brew such a fine wine? Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Chen Le was sitting on a wooden bed at this time. He glanced at the surrounding environment. This place was clearly not his home...