It took seven hours to taste twenty-nine kinds of immortal brews. The materials and taboos mentioned are correct, leaving the old female bird speechless. Even the birds, two princesses, and Pei Yan were amazed.
Lianlian, the thoughts of tasting wine were diluted, and the eyes were clear and the ears were clear and Xiaoyu was narrated by the twists and turns in the wine.
"The wine tasting has been completed now, but I have something to say?" Xiao Yu described the last method of embellishing the immortal wine. After immersing it in a while, he asked about the thrush.
"Old woman.........I have nothing to say." The fairy god Se could no longer calm down, lost and disheartened, and was confused, and opened his mouth hard and admitted defeat.
"Since that's the case, I'm not polite. I'm going to take away one-third of the raw juice in the wine cellar." Xiao Yu smiled faintly. Although it was cheating, it would be a victory if he was not discovered, right?
Hearing this, the fairy girl Huamei nodded in confusion, then woke up and yelled: "Wait, the old woman hasn't lost yet, she hasn't lost yet, you have to wait, you have to wait." After saying that, the law twisted and disillusioned, and disappeared here,
After a hundred breaths, I hugged three jars of raw juice and returned here. Compared with the Qingyu Altar before, this time, the altar in the hand of the thrush was not only unfacial, but also emitted a lot of sour air.
, I vomited when I heard it.
"Fairy, do you still want to struggle? No matter what wine you make, you can't forget it." Xiao Yu saw that the thrush god was crazy and stubborn, and wanted to persuade the celestial immortal to stop.
"No! I have not lost yet. These three jars of wine are stored in the cellar when I enter Posa. I will prepare another kind of wine. As long as you can taste it, the old woman will completely admit defeat and accept you. The wine cellar will be filled with it.
Not to mention taking one-third of the raw juice inside, even if you take it all, I have nothing to say." The fairy god of the thrush se was solemn and crazy, without waiting for Xiao Yu to say anything again, and put the three jars of wine in the original
The slurry gently whisks, and the thick mud cover passes away with the wind, revealing the thin gauze. The old mother bird is so complex that she picks up this gauze and opens it into the dew.
When the jar is opened, there is no rich fragrance inside it. The wine is fragrant, plain and light, nothing special.
The fairy girl in the thrush held the bottom of the jar and drooped for ten breaths before a drop of wine was born. The pearls were round and jade, like a living thing. She rolled into the bowl and turned and changed constantly, jumping and jumping, cheering and thrilling, the surrounding spiritual energy was motivated and intertwined, all of which were
Accumulate and float in the sky, and waving flags and cheering for this.
It is said that it is difficult to be empty after thousands of years, but it has the real taste in wine. The three jars of wine of the Painted Eyes Fairy are concentrated and brewed, and have accumulated for tens of millions of years. The impurities and filth in the water have been removed, and the jar is moistened and distilled, and after time, it is tempered and tempered.
Only a drop of wine is left, and it is hard to tell.
The fairy girl in the thrush silently poured out three drops of wine, stopped the spirit of the wine, and then began to mix the diluted objects. The whole process was slow and elegant, focusing on the heart.
"nainai, do you have to do this? These are the last three jars of wine looking back today. Your life is the root of your life!" Meng Xuan's eyes were complicated. These three jars of wine had a lot of connection with her. His father and mother had a happy relationship with him.
Marriage, the thrush also took out three altars to look back at the present day, congratulating and giving gifts to the pair of jade beauties, but the mother..., recalling some old past events, Meng Xuan was sad, slowly spoke, and asked the immortal in front of her.
"There is no way out when you open the jar. Girl, don't you want to reminisce about the past and taste this wine again? This time, you are satisfied." The fairy girl Huamei didn't even raise her head and insisted on her own way, and she must discuss the winner and lose with Xiaoyu.
Not only Meng Xuan, but also Meng Wan, who quietly stared at the three altars and looked back at the present day. Her thoughts were unforgettable, but her love was hurt.
The birds beside them saw the princess and beauties sad and graceful, and they all persuaded them to enlighten them. However, at this moment, the two peacock fairies no longer perfunctorily treated the birds, and focused on them, just watching the arrangement of the fairy girl in the thrush.
For three full hours, the dusk had already come to an end in the Posa Realm, and the tired birds returned to their nests. Only the fairy girl in the Painted Thrush was still lively and solemn. No birds and humans left. They were all waiting. Looking back, they had already been famous for thousands of years.
It’s a rare item, how can you miss it with such a great opportunity? What’s more, there is a gambling game that wins and loses. It’s hard to tell who wins and who loses until the end.
"Okay! Boy, I want to see how you can tell this wine, go." After the brewing and dilution, a pink dream emerged in the whole house, with fairy-sounding smiles, a prince and a prince chanting poems, and a beautiful woman looking back and smiling, a hundred kinds of things
Various forms have formed the world of wine fairy, and every bit is full of jing. The fairy girl in the painting eyes sees this scene, nods tiredly, takes her hand, and drinks go in and out of each of her own vessels, waiting for the sky to taste.
Now, all the sentient beings present have not been rated, just waiting for Xiao Yu to see if this son can defeat the thrush and become the number one human race in the Posa world. He moves out the original jade altar from the stingy old mother bird cellar, and Meng Xuan
The god was nervous, a little expectant, but afraid of disappointment. Meng Wan's face was expressionless, but there was a little light flashing in her eyes. Pei Yan was in a dilemma and lowered her head to pretend to be garlic.
He slid his head and drank it all, pouring the jingle in the wine into his mouth. The five flavors are mixed, the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty are flowing. His heart is instantly burned and opened. The artistic conception of looking back now appears, and many regrets about the past are complicated and silenced.
In the heart, the shadow is shrouded in the shadows, and the clouds are filled with sorrow, and it is about to swallow and subvert the ordinary Taoist heart. But at this moment, a sweetness fills up, eliminating and breaking the past, showing the sweetness of the present day, without bitterness, no sweetness, a cup of looking back at the present day
, Don't wait for free.
Xiao Yu was amazed that he could taste this wine, and there was no regret in this life. He quietly poured the remaining drop into the divine monument and began to calculate and analyze. Compared with the previous wine, this kind of wine is more complicated and difficult.
The time spent is several times that of the previous time. In the past, Xiaoyu could only breathe ten times before he could express the meaning of the wine. This time, it took half an hour to analyze the meaning of this wine.
"This wine is really unique in the mortal world, and it is hard to find it anymore. Fairy, this wine is your true secret. I will not say anything and directly send a message to tell you how?" Xiao Yu opened his eyes and stared at his eyebrows.
"Okay!" The fairy girl Huamei couldn't tell her mood at this moment, she was afraid of losing, and she had some desires, which was complicated and difficult to understand.
Xiao Yu opened his mouth slightly, and said all the ways to adapt to the present day, neither slow nor hurry, and let the thrush look up at the sky and sigh. There is such a genius in the world, who is so disappointed and disheartened and lazy, silent for a long time.
"The fairy doesn't have to be so lost. You are a unique person in the world. You are a little unfamiliar with your knowledge. You can only speak and not understand the situation." Xiao Yu said comforting to see the appearance of the thrush.
"If you lose, you lose. You can take the original wine with you. The old woman will not make wine in the future and save you from making a fool of herself." The fairy girl of the thrush shook her head, and she could no longer calm her mind when she was deeply shocked.
Xiao Yu frowned, but unexpectedly, a competition forced the thrush to such a situation. After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "Why are you discouraged? There is no absolute matter in the world. Besides, what can you do if you don't make wine?
?”
Huamei waved her hand and looked at the sky. She wanted to ascend to the fairy world and end the world of mortal world. Meng Xuan was shocked and didn't care about tasting wine. She spoke anxiously: 'nainai, don't leave, all the elders of Xiri left,
No more time to go, and if my aunt leaves, Xuan'er will be hard to tell you the truth, don't leave."
Meng Wanshen Se was angry and shouted at Xiao Yu, gritting his teeth: "You human race just hate it, you actually want to force Nainai away. Now you are so satisfied. Fortunately, my sister helps you like this, a heartless bastard."
If the fairy girl in the thrush gives up everything and ascends to the fairy world, the loss of the Posa Realm is unimaginable. There is an old monster guarding the situation on the surface, but in secret, a core immortal of education has been lost. Since this bird came to Posa, it has been kind-eyed and approachable, so that it can be
Many birds feel cordial and depend on each other. Whenever they come here to visit, they will ask for some training questions and tell their thoughts to this old mother bird. Over time, the fairy girl in the thrush has become a major soul pillar in the Posa Realm. If this bird ascends to the sky
, the consequences are too great.
Xiao Yu was helpless, and he couldn't win or lose. If Huamei really got disheartened and ascended to the fairy world, wouldn't it be his fault? If this is true, he might become a public enemy of the entire Posa Realm in an instant.
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