Bang bang! Ma Hou lightly slapped her twice, and a pretty and pleasant woman walked in from the door. She held a round plate in her hand and a pot of wine standing on it.
Ma Hou stepped forward, took the wine pot personally, leaned over to the table with a charming smile on his face, filled the three empty glasses with wine, and said with a smile: "Hey! This is a fine wine that has been collected by the small building for hundreds of years.
Please give it a try!" After saying that, he gently placed the wine bottle in his hand on the table and looked at the three of them expectantly.
As the saying goes, thunder never hits a smiling face. Liu Qiankun slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him, brought it to his lips and took a sip, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Alas! Compared to the pot just now, it tastes a little bit alcoholic, but when it comes to fine wine, it's still far from the best!"
Hearing this, Zhou Da and Niu Geng quickly picked up the wine glass in front of them and drank it all in one gulp. The entrance was soft, and a strong aroma of wine lingered in the mouth and tongue. It was really a century-old wine! In surprise, they couldn't help but look at the old god Liu Qiankun.
That look was clearly saying: "This is not considered a fine wine, so what is considered a fine wine?"
Ma Hou was also a little depressed. He had already brought out the best wine in the Xifeng Tower. Could it be that the Imperial Master was deliberately trying to embarrass me?
"Lord Ma, are you dissatisfied?" Liu Qiankun's mouth curled up with a strange arc.
"I don't dare, but..." Ma Hou hesitated.
"Haha, it seems that you are dissatisfied. How about this, if today I can get a wine that is ten times better than yours, how about you call all the girls in the Xifeng Tower for the three of me to choose?" Liu Qiankun laughed loudly.
road.
Ma Hou raised his head, and a surge of power arose spontaneously. He was completely different from the humble one before. He bowed his hand to Liu Qiankun and said: "The words of the Imperial Master are wrong. If we can't win, we will win."
So what if the wine is ten times as good as this one?"
"Haha, it's refreshing. Since you want to bet, I also want to win." Liu Qiankun laughed twice, turned his palm over, and a transparent black crystal the size of a fist appeared in his palm.
Zhou Da and Ma Hou are both people who know the goods. The value of this middle-grade Xuan Jing is far more than ten thousand gold. Even if they hire all the women in the opera house tonight, including the old handyman and the plump old bustard.
Together they are more than enough.
Liu Qiankun raised his sword eyebrows and slapped the Xuan Jing in his hand on the table. Bang! After a crisp sound, a big hole was made out of the heavy Eight Immortals table, and the Xuan Jing was embedded in it, unable to move up or down.
sparkling with light.
"Please give me some wine from the Imperial Master!" Mahou couldn't help but feel a little impatient. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the crystal clear black crystal on the table.
"Whether this wine is good or bad, I don't count, and yours certainly doesn't count either. Why don't you go downstairs and invite a few guests who know how to taste wine, and let them make the decision?"
"Okay!" Ma Hou spit out one word crisply.
"Go down below to find three guests, tell me Lord Ma, I'll treat them to a wine tasting." Ma Hou turned to the woman standing aside with her hands down and ordered.
The woman nodded and turned to leave. Not long after, four young men with oily hair and pink faces came up.
The four young masters seemed to be very familiar with Ma Hou. As soon as they entered the door, they started shouting: "Mr. Ma, what kind of wind is blowing today? Can we brothers please come up and taste the wine?" The speaker was a slightly tall man.
A bloated young man.
"Hey, these gentlemen are all wine connoisseurs. Today, I have prepared a hundred-year-old 'Fenghong Wine' for all of you to taste. This young gentleman has ten times more fine wine than the small building. I also invite some of you who can taste it."
, distinguish the good from the bad!”
Ma Hou deliberately concealed Liu Qiankun's imperial title, which shows his careful thinking.
"Oh!" The four of them were all good drinkers. They couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Liu Qiankun who was smiling broadly at the Eight Immortals table.
"Who doesn't know that Feng Hong Nian is one of the top ten fine wines in the Tianxing Empire? Could it be that the wine that is ten times better than it is fine wine?" One of them was somewhat disapproving, with some disdain in his words.
Ma Hou said with a smile: "We don't know that everything in the world is full of wonders. I would like to invite you all to taste this century-old 'Fenghong Wine' first." After speaking, he took out four wine glasses and poured four glasses of wine into them.
The four young men eagerly took a glass and held it in their hands. They were not in a hurry to drink it. They first brought it close to their noses and took a deep breath of the aroma of the wine, then gently shook the glass, then brought it to their lips and took a small sip, closing their eyes.
Concentrate and let the fragrant wine flow between your mouth and tongue...
Liu Qiankun couldn't help but laugh when he saw their appearance, and thought to himself: This looks like drinking wine? He ignored the young men who were intoxicated with the wine and reached out to the table to flick it.
Nine cups carved from white jade appeared out of thin air on the table, shining brightly under the mysterious crystal embedded in the table. If you moved your palm again, there was a wine jar carved from a huge stone next to the wine cup.
This miraculous skill instantly attracted everyone's attention. Even the four young masters were stunned and even forgot to wipe the wine stains from the corners of their mouths.
I saw him turn his palm into a knife, and cut a bronze shadow towards the mud seal at the mouth of the altar, snap! The mud seal fell to the ground and fell into pieces. A fragrant and elegant wine fragrance spread everywhere in the elegant room.
Suddenly filled with the bone-crushing aura of intoxication, the four young men's throats twitched and their nostrils sharply inhaled the fragrance in the air.
Ma Hou's face changed suddenly. The moment the mud seal was opened, he understood that he had lost, completely, without even the slightest suspense. Now his biggest wish is to drink a glass of wine from the jar, because he
He is the person who loves drinking the most in the entire Xi Feng Building.
Liu Qiankun slowly lifted the wine jar, tilted the mouth of the jar slightly, and a column of wine as thin as a little finger slowly poured into the cup. All nine jade cups were filled to the top, without even a drop spilling on the table.
"Everyone, please, why don't you drink this fine wine without words? Liu will chant a few words to help you drink better!" After saying this, he waved his hands gently, and everyone present impatiently took a glass of fine wine in their hands.
Liu Qiankun picked up a glass of wine and chanted loudly: "Qiankun's wine is tulip, and the jade cup contains amber light; but it makes the master drunk, and he doesn't know where he is in a foreign country!" He actually blatantly plagiarized Li Bai's poems and changed them twice on a whim.
It's quite catchy.
He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. Everyone followed suit and drank the wine in the glass. However, they did not expect that the door was already crowded with pleasure seekers who smelled the fragrance. They did not expect that the temptation of this wine was no less than that of the beautiful beauties.
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The wine is mellow wine, and the poem is a seven-character quatrain. No matter how full the jade cup is, the poem will not stop until the person is drunk. Taking advantage of the wine, Liu Qiankun opened his mouth and plagiarized the Liangzhou poem.
"The monkey has a luminous cup of wine. He wants to drink from the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?"
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