While speaking, Master Ma slipped to the square table and took a clean teacup with his own hands, and placed it in front of Yan Yan.
Yan Yan smiled slightly and poured half a cup of the old man with a wine pot in his hand.
The Master carefully held it up and first came to his nose and sniffed it. The smell of wine came into his nose, and an intoxicating expression immediately appeared on the old man's face.
Yan Yan felt that the old man was a little exaggerated and hadn't drunk the stuff yet, so what?
Then, the old man raised the cup in his hand and poured the wine into his throat...
From beginning to end, Yan Yan watched quietly without saying much.
After drinking half of the wine in the glass, the Master stood straight with his eyes, and stood blankly for a while before sighing heavily, then lowered his head deeply.
“Woo woo woo woo…”
It was not until he heard the low sob that Yan Yan raised his head in surprise and looked at the thin old man standing opposite him.
The old man stood in the light and shadows covered by the candles, his thin figure trembled slightly because of sobs, looking a little sad.
Yan Yan didn't expect that Chen Zhen, the arrogant and unreasonable master, would cry in front of him and stand up quickly.
When the Master cried, she was panicked.
The old man is not good at drinking. Could it be that he got drunk after drinking half a cup?
Yan Yan quickly brought a chair and placed it behind the old man. At the same time, he slowed down and said, "Old man, please sit down first, don't cry, just say something, don't cry..."
Yan Yan grew up so big that he lived in two worlds on Earth, and he was still the first time he was crying for the old man.
The old man sat down on the chair, his thin shoulders twitching. At this moment, he raised his head slightly and saw it clearly. The old man's face was covered with tears.
It's really sad to cry.
Yan Yan smacked her lips, a little speechless.
She just wanted to drink to greed for the old man, but she didn't want to bully the old man and cried, so she wasn't so mean.
The Master sobbed for a while before he gradually got better. He looked at the pot of wine on the table with tears in his eyes: "Girl, don't worry, I'm not blamed the girl, I cried because I hated myself for being useless!"
After saying that, the Master sighed again: "Oh, I know in my heart that you took out the wine to seduce me and asked me to take you to find the storyteller, or you want to continue to contact Xiao Chenzhen. What's in my heart?
Everyone knows it, but I just can't control the greed in my stomach."
"To be honest, I have tasted all the wines in my life, and the rest are only two or three. Even those fairy wines have been enjoyed countless times. Today, I drank your wine, which is really a fine wine that is rare in thousands of miles away.
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Yan Yan proudly raised his small chin: "That's natural. My wine is all made of homemade, and it is also the brewing process passed down by my family. The grain used to choose the brewing is fine and strict. How can the average wine be compared!"
The Master looked up at Yan Yan and said aggrievedly: "Well, the selection of ingredients is really strict. The base materials of this wine in your house are all Lingmai that is not ordinary in the world, and ordinary wine is not as good as those."
Yan Yan grinned: "You are indeed an expert. You don't need to introduce yourself, you can taste it yourself."
The wine Yan Yan drank for the old man was the divine wine that saved people on the spot in Yinggui City that day and later made a lot of money.
The original spiritual fields in the Sumi realm have now grown into dozens of acres of wheat fields. Except for the food rations of the qi and the caravans, Yan Yan, who had been used up all, taught Aji to make all the wine.
The earliest magic wine was made by Canghua. The process of making wine in Canghua must use some of his own magic power. The wine contains the power of Qingmu, which has a very obvious effect on human physical recovery.
Later, Canghua's attention was attracted by the mechanical principles such as plastic processing designed by Yan Yan. He became interested in physics and did not fiddle with winemaking much.
However, because Shenjiu's business has always been very good, Yan Yan was reluctant to close the winemaking workshop, so he left it to Aji for management.
However, without Canghua's participation in the brewing process, there would naturally be no green wood power dispersed on him to inject the wine into the wine. Yan Yan felt that the curative effect of Shenjiu would definitely be greatly reduced.
She originally planned to reduce the price of the wine.
There are many magical medicine and fairy herbs planted in the spiritual fields in the Sumeru realm. Many fairy herbs are planted because of the suitable growth environment in the Sumeru realm and the fertile soil. In addition, the spiritual energy is rich, and they are influenced by the power of the green wood on Canghua all day long. Plantaceous spirit is about to be produced.
Among them, the grass and woody essence of Zishenzhi and Xianginseng is more lively than other grass and woody essences. They especially like to smell the fragrance of wine. They often make appointments to sneak into the wine cellar and float around in the middle of the wine jar.
Over time, some essence of fairy grass will inevitably fall from them into the wine.
These essences of immortal grass are owned by plants and trees. They are actually easier to be absorbed by mortals than Canghua's divine power, but the effect of curing diseases and saving lives is more significant.
Yan Yan was worried about the decline in the efficacy of Shenjiu. Selling high prices was suspected of deceiving consumers. She originally planned to reduce the price, but after selling a few waves of wine that did not incorporate Canghua's divine power, the effect of Shenjiu that was fed back was even better than before. There are also more and more repeat customers.
Yan Yan and Aji were also a little confused for a while and didn't understand the reason. Later, Deng Wenming, who was responsible for regularly inspecting the fairy grass garden, found that from time to time, the little dolls of the spiritual intelligence fairy ginseng disappeared and didn't know where they sneaked away.
It was not until everyone found a ginseng doll in the wine cellar that smelled too long and was drunk by the smell of wine that they realized that it was the reason for these vegetarians.
Later, Yan Yan simply stopped closing the door of the wine cellar and allowed the elves to enter and exit. The wine in the wine cellar was originally made of Lingmai, and the essence of these immortal herbs and plants was mixed with, and it still remained famous. The magical wine effect of the talisman.
Although the immortal herbs in the Sumeru Sutra can also be found in the spiritual medicine fields of some sects, the spiritual qi contains different effects. The medicinal effect is much stronger than that of the same grade of the outside world, and these vegetation and elves are mixed with The wine is naturally comparable to ordinary wine.
Especially Master, who is a master who is addicted to alcohol and has tasted many good wines, he knows that the wine is a very difficult wine to meet as soon as the wine enters his throat.
But he was clear about Yan Yan's thoughts, but he couldn't stand the temptation of good wine. He was embarrassed and started crying anxiously.
Seeing the master's eyes red and looking at the small wine pot on the table, Yan Yan smiled slightly, reached out and picked up the wine pot and handed it in front of the Master: "Since the Master likes it, let me give this wine to the Master."
The Master raised his head, looked at Yan Yan's bright black eyes, which were reflected by the candlelight, and asked, "The girl gave her a wine to ask me to take you to find the storyteller."
Yan Yan shook his head gently: "A mere pot of wine is worth it even if it is given to you."
After saying that, Yan Yan stuffed the wine pot into the old man's arms and said with a smile: "It's getting late, Master takes the wine back and savors slowly, but my wine is as strong as ordinary wine. Master waits for him to come home. Drink so that you won’t get drunk on the street again in the middle of the night.”