Guanhead wine is the farewell wine given to prisoners on the execution ground in ancient times. This wine must be strong. In the past, it was prepared by the executioners, some were bought, and some were brewed by themselves.
What Zheng Xian brought this time was home-brewed. I don’t know how many years it had been stored, but there was wine paste in it. The wine paste cannot be drunk directly. It tastes very bad when drunk. After blending, it has a strong aroma. , in the hands of a blender, it is an excellent product, and the taste of the wine paste can cover up a lot of miscellaneous smells, such as realgar.
Wang Tengxin lifted the large vat of wine with one hand, and after looking at the yellow wine paste inside, he knew what it was.
Beheaded wine, beheaded wine, drink one glass and you will be beheaded.
"It's good wine. Everyone is in for a treat today. It's a century-old realgar wine. The taste is absolutely delicious. I'll go and blend it right now. The realgar wine is really good."
Wang Tengxin greeted the Westerners with a smile all the way, and kept telling them that they were having a good time, and that the century-old wine was ready to drink, and while others were laughing at him, he also said cheerful things. Didn't say anything.
At this time, many people from Zhuxia also went to the kitchen with Wang Tengxin, and the foreigners were there yelling at them to make delicious food, as if all this was natural.
This made everyone look extremely unhappy.
Moreover, the Westerners, led by Casillas and Modu, were still whispering that noble people like them should be served. If anyone dissatisfied them, they should be driven away by Gu Yi. Get out, that sort of thing.
It's as if they are the masters here and everyone else is just a dog that comes and goes at a moment's notice.
Their behavior made Zheng Xian decide that they must be killed. Not only them, but also Bald Eagle and other Western forces will be crippled this time, at least so that they will not dare to visit again for decades.
When they saw Gu Yi, Gu Yi used the phantom body of the bald Western woman instead of his real body of an old Eastern man. This made everyone even more unhappy because his phantom body gave People have the idea that Kama Taj is decided by Westerners.
The Easterners were just servants here, and the Zhuxia people's status was even lower due to Gu Yi's neglect.
"Director Zheng, why are you and the squadron here?"
Gu Yi floated to their side and asked. Gu Yi called Captain America to Captain America, but called Squadron to Li Feng. Now they could tell how close they were to each other.
"There is something. We are here to discuss with you about those people who appeared in New York. After all, you have territory in New York."
Zheng Xian acted calmly, as if he did not hear the intentional alienation in his words, and the site he was talking about was the temple in New York, the temple located at 177A Bleecker Street in Manhattan.
"Yes, those people who broke into our time and space from nowhere are so abominable. They actually killed them indiscriminately in Bald Eagle. If I hadn't just had a fight with Dormammu, I would have wanted to drive them away. "
There was a sad expression on Ancient One's face, as if the bald eagle was his homeland.
"We are here for those people. We went to meet them. They come from a parallel time and space. They came here to stop a guy named Thanos from destroying the world. Your apprentice inherited you from them. Strange, who had the mantle and the Eye of Agamotto, died in his hands."
Zheng Xian said as if he didn't care, as if he didn't care that Strange was a foreigner.
The Ancient One was horrified and said: "It's impossible that Strange is the best among us. It's impossible for him to die in battle. I didn't see his death."
In this sentence, he let Zheng Xian know one thing, that is, Gu Yi really wanted to entrust everything to a foreigner. Gu Yi had indeed forgotten where this place was and his own responsibilities. .
This made Zheng Xian completely decide to kill him and all the Western apprentices he loved.
I had only suspected this before, but now it is confirmed.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. I brought you some fine wine. The century-old wine has turned into wine ointment. I brought it here specially for you to drink. After drinking it, we have something serious to talk about."
Zheng Xian looked at Wang Tengxin who was bringing the wine and said.
"A century-old wine ointment? Who blended it?"
Gu Yi gently sniffed the smell of wine in the air, it was really good wine.
"Teacher, I blended it with fifty-year-old wine. It's a bit cold out here, so you can't drink cold wine. I heated it up specially for you. This is already warm wine. Please use it."
Wang Tengxin placed a pot of warm Guanao wine in front of Deliberately.
"By the way, Gu Yi, are you from the Ming Dynasty?"
Seeing Gu Yi smelling the wine, Zheng Xian picked up his own cold wine and said deliberately to him. After speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp, and then flashed the bottom of the cup to Gu Yi to show that No alcohol.
At this time, Gu Yi's throat was also twitching slightly. He was so greedy that he picked up the wine and drank it. After drinking the warm old wine, it was like a line of fire that directly heated everything from his throat to his stomach.
"Good wine, yes, I was born during the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty."
When Wang Tengxin saw that Gu Yi had finished drinking, he immediately poured him another glass and served Gu Yi like a personal servant, but there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.
"You are a direct descendant of the Yao family, the largest branch of Yuyao. I heard that you have also passed the Jinshi examination."
Zheng Xian looked at him and asked deliberately, drinking while asking.
"Yes, the Yao family of Yuyao. Yuyao is famous for our Yao family. They are the direct descendants of Yushun and have not changed for thousands of years. Knowing that the barbarians entered the pass, hey!"
Gu Yi drank three glasses of wine in a row, his face turned red, "I did pass the Jinshi examination. At that time, Enke of Zhengde, that boy liked to make these things. It's a pity that he died early, otherwise If the Ming Dynasty could live for a hundred more years, there might not be any trouble with the barbarians, it would all be caused by military power."
"So you are also a person who has read the Four Books and Five Classics. Then what do you think about the difference between Hua and Yi? I like these two sentences very much. Yi and Di are like animals. They are not happy when they receive good words, and they are not angry when they hear bad words. It is the same as the frost and dew. Jun, sterile and heterogeneous, Ji Han old state, no hybrid, what do you think of this? You are also a person who has cured the Four Books and Five Classics, how can you breed heterogeneous and hybrid? Ah!"
Zheng Xian, who had drank more than a dozen glasses of wine with Gu Yi at this time, suddenly asked.
These words made Gu Yi's expression change drastically. He now knew what Zheng Xian was here to do, which made him a little panicked.
After all, he is still a person who has read the Four Books and Five Classics, and he also has the Great Defense of Yi and Xia in his heart, but now he believes in freedom and democracy.
