The God of Dionysus seemed to attach great importance to this wine fight and opened his own secret treasure.
Wang Meng hasn't been out for many days. Zhan Yingluo and others didn't dare to disturb him. They knew Wang Meng was making preparations, but was it too late to do this behind closed doors?
"Fat man, Wang Meng, haven't you gone out these days?" Wang Shifeng was the most anxious. Unknowingly, he found that he had invested too much in this matter and could no longer look back. If he failed, he would really
It's over.
"Boss, you should be preparing." Fatty Bai is very calm after going through a lot of things. At worst, the boss will look at the city and he will still be the master of the city.
"Hey, where does Wang Meng's supply come from? The supplier is not here, so what can we compare with it?"
This is what Wang Shifeng cares about.
The little princess swung her legs casually. She had slipped out. The arrival of the Water Emperor was a big event for Dazhou. The whole palace was very lively, but no one paid attention to her. Ji Jin'er naturally slipped out to an interesting place.
Ji Shuangtian has the attribute of water of the Five Elements, and is accompanying the Water Emperor at this moment. No matter what, it is impossible for the Water Emperor not to give some advice.
It's enough for him.
"Do you think Xiao Mengzi has any chance of winning? I'm a shareholder." Ji Jin'er said while eating some fruit. She was in a good mood without restraint, and the little princess was obviously waiting to watch the fun.
Little Mengzi was a nickname given to Wang Meng by Ji Jin'er who was a little bored. Of course, Wang Meng himself had not heard it yet.
"Ahem, Your Highness Princess, I think Wang Meng must be prepared for this."
Wang Shifeng said.
"I believe in Wang Meng. If Dionysus wants to fight, he will fight. Why are you afraid of him?" Zhan Yingluo said, she seemed more confident.
Ji Jin'er blinked, "Sister Yingluo is very confident. The old man Bacchus still has his wits about him. By the way, the news I got is that all the people who drink wine in the world, even the so-called century-old secrets, are actually fooling people.
, real good wine is not like this.”
Wang Shifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, please stop hitting me. I feel like I have aged ten years these days."
Ji Jin'er shrugged, "Wang Shifeng, if you want to achieve something big, you have to bear the pressure. You have to hone yourself."
Seeing Ji Jin'er looking so old-fashioned and arrogant, Wang Shifeng also nodded dumbfounded. This girl knows what pressure is.
Everyone chatted about trivial matters, but Ji Jin'er didn't see Wang Meng and was obviously not interested. After playing for a while, she stood up and said, "Tell Xiao Mengzi, I've been here before, don't be embarrassed, I will defeat the old man Dionysus!"
After saying that, the tenth princess walked away leisurely, leaving a group of people stunned.
"The tenth princess doesn't look big. Isn't the boss a bit harsh?" Fatty Bai suddenly said.
"A dog can't spit out ivory. Do you think Wang Meng is the same as you?" Zhan Yingluo said.
Fatty Bai immediately seemed to be insulted, "Miss Zhan, if you don't accuse me so unjustly, let me compare with the boss. I'm just an innocent little virgin, okay?"
Everyone was impressed by the fact that this fat man's ability to make jokes was truly unrivaled. The two sisters, Sakyo and Ukyo, were also laughing so hard.
In fact, these people have different personalities, and they could not even get along with each other, but now they can become friends.
How will Wang Meng face the Battle of Dionysus?
Time passed day by day, and the date for the fight with the God of Dionysus finally came. It was originally a private drinking fight, but everyone knew about the mistake, so it had to be moved to Tongtian Square. At this time, Tongtian Square was already early
There are so many people.
Not to mention anything else, being able to see the Fire Emperor, Water Emperor, and Han Chuxue with your own eyes is already attractive enough.
Wang Zhenren arrived first, causing almost no movement. In the huge crowd of people, everyone simply ignored someone. Although he was the boss behind Jiuguijiu, no one really cared about him. Even if he is now enlightened, he is still
I can't get on the stage.
Regarding this kind of disregard, Wang Zhenren didn't care. He quietly waited for the arrival of his opponent. His thoughts returned to the time when he was in the temple. No matter where he was, he would not be alone. It had to be said that Wang Zhenren was not alone.
I am really satisfied with my latest work. On the one hand, it is the stimulation of Dionysus, and on the other hand, it is the experience of life.
Because this was the first time he had been separated from his brothers for so long.
Wang Meng didn't wait long, and the crowd burst into earth-shaking cheers, which were completely different from when Wang Zhenren arrived. The sound soared into the sky, literally blowing away the clouds.
The Fire Emperor, Water Emperor, and Emperor Ji Xuanyuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty came.
Although Ji Xuanyuan was the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and the pinnacle of worldly power, he was still quite courteous to such a peerless master.
The Fire Emperor and the Water Emperor were also chatting and laughing, and there were crowds of people, all wanting to see the true face of the peerless master. The Fire Emperor was a little better, as he was from the Yuan family after all, but the Water Emperor was a rare sight, and if you missed this opportunity, you might never have another chance.
After the three of them, there are Han Chuxue and Yan Luoqi, the best among the Eight Sages. There is no doubt that everyone in Haojing knows about them.
Han Chuxue has a distinguished status and is definitely more noble than a princess. Yan Luoqi has a mysterious origin. I am afraid that not only is he rich and unparalleled, he is also the most noble in status. He is handsome, rich and hospitable.
When the two of them are together, they really feel like a couple of gods.
The positions of the five people have been prepared. Of course, everyone saw Wang Meng, but as a referee, it was obviously difficult to say anything, but they made eye contact.
Yan Luoqi nodded slightly. There was a reason why this drinking fight turned out like this.
Han Chuxue smiled slightly, and the whole audience seemed to be quiet for a moment, mesmerized by this beauty.
Ji Xuanyuan glanced at Wang Meng. This boy was still able to "make trouble", but his nature was indeed different from before. If he was really good, so what if the marriage came true.
The Fire Emperor and Wang Meng were already familiar with each other. The Water Emperor's eyes widened when he saw Wang Meng. He glanced at the Fire Emperor and didn't say much.
A while after the five people arrived, the crowd parted ways, and an old man with pigtails appeared, carrying a huge wine gourd on his back, with a red nose and squinting eyes as if he was hungover.
This old man is the legendary God of Bacchus, but his name has been forgotten by lay people. Don’t think that this old man only knows how to make wine. Although he is not among the Three Immortals, Five Emperors, and Seven Ultimates, he is still in the realm of transformation into gods.
Master, it's just that not every monk likes to compete for those empty names.
The God of Dionysus didn't care about the five people present. In fact, he was familiar with them all. He was specialized in the art, and he was the unique king in the field of wine.
Dionysus looked at Wang Meng and rubbed his nose, "Where is my opponent?"
Wang Meng smiled, "Wang Meng, so fierce."
The God of Bacchus looked at Wang Meng, "Did you make this wine?"
"It's me, it's my honor to be able to discuss wine skills with my seniors." Wang Meng said with a smile.
There was an uproar outside the venue. This was a joke. Everyone knew who Wang Rencai was, and now he wanted to have a drinking contest with the God of Bacchus. It was simply a fantasy.
This guy didn't know where he bought the wine and was pretending to be here to try to please others. He really didn't know how to live or die.
The Fire Emperor and others were also a little tempted. Apparently they all thought there was a winemaker behind Wang Meng.
"It doesn't matter, it's the same for everyone. What I'm fighting is wine, how can I compare it?" The God of Dionysus is very indifferent. It's rare to meet an opponent. It doesn't matter whether the opponent appears or not, but the wine will definitely appear.
"How about three bowls?" Wang Meng said.
The God of Wine was slightly startled, "Okay, just three bowls."
"Then I'll start the conversation. The first bowl is old wine, something basic."
As he said this, a jar appeared in Wang Meng's hand, with two big words - Drunkard.
There were five more bowls in front of the five people. The moment they were opened, the aroma overflowed, and the mellow wine was even more crystal clear and bright under the light.
Many of the people present are veterans, and they can make a rough judgment as soon as they open the seal.
Wang Meng poured the wine for the five people, and then stood aside with a smile. At this time, there was a sound of swallowing in the audience, while Zhan Yingluo and others watched nervously. Confidence returned to faith, but facing the Dionysian, this point
Faith is absolutely bold.
Mo Chengkong and others were also in the crowd, waiting to see Wang Meng's joke. To be precise, Wang Meng must be embarrassed this time.
The Fire Emperor and the Water Emperor were both massive, so they went in at once, while Ji Xuanyuan, Han Chuxue, and Yan Luoqi savored it carefully.
Different ways of drinking, different experiences.
Everyone looked at the five people. It didn't take long before all five people showed a satisfied expression on their faces. Although Han Chuxue only tasted it briefly, she also realized the feeling of the wine.
Although the five people showed their expressions, they didn't say anything more. Just talking about the wine, there is no doubt that it is a good wine, but it can only be said after comparing it with the God of Wine.
The Dionysian's nose twitched a few times, "It's been a hundred years, which is a bit interesting. My little friend, although your wine is good, it's a bit rushed."
The bowls were changed, and the wine god's gourd was taken down. As soon as he opened his mouth, there was also a boiling aroma, but it seemed more intense. The wine was clear, and it didn't look as mellow as Wang Meng's.
But after the five people finished drinking, they had different expressions, which were also surprises and compliments.
Ji Xuanyuan stood up. After all, he had the most noble status in the world, so he would start first, "The alcoholic's wine is a hundred years old and has a mellow and impeccable taste. The Dionysian's wine has a mellow and mellow taste, too, but I vote for this."
Give wine to Dionysus, because his wine can only last fifty years, but it has the effect of returning to nature."
As soon as Ji Xuanyuan finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers.
It was the Fire Emperor's turn. The Fire Emperor glanced at Wang Meng and said, "The Bacchus wine tastes the same and impeccable, but there is a difference in age."
The same goes for Water Emperor, and Han Chuxue and Yan Luoqi also voted for Bacchus.
When it comes to pure vintage, it can no longer be broken through at a certain level. Dionysus is indeed experienced enough, and a fifty-year-old wine can be compared to Wang Meng's century-old wine.
In the first battle, Dionysus was completely victorious, and the people of the Dionysus family present immediately burst into cheers, with countless people responding.
Compared to Dionysus, Wang Zhenren's reputation is completely inferior.
Wang Shifeng's face has turned pale. A man who has fought in fifty years can defeat a man who has lived in a hundred years. What else can this compare to?
This gap is too big. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)