A black shadow suddenly passed through the lobby. Everyone was still immersed in the changes of Zuimeng Wine, but after a blink of an eye, the red wine liquid placed on the wooden table and the Zuimeng Wine in the crystal bottle quietly disappeared. not see.
In its place was a tall figure with folds of robe and messy black hair, holding a pot of Yin Hong Zuimeng wine with a look of obsession on his face.
On his bearded face, a pair of blue eyes that looked like the sea shined brightly. He looked at the crystal wine bottle in his hands with fascination, and murmured to himself, "Drunken dreams, drunk dreams, drunk dreams. Hahaha, This is drunken dream wine!"
The Zuimengjiu on the table was taken away. As the owner of Zuimengjiu, Lingchu did not show any signs of anxiety. He even looked at the person in front of him, with the corners of his lips hidden under the veil slightly curled up. got up.
Although this person was holding Zuimengjiu in his arms and looking obsessed, he did not drink it recklessly. Instead, he held it up and looked at it carefully from top to bottom before reluctantly parting with it. , with difficulty he moved his eyes away from the crystal wine bottle and looked at Lingchu.
"How about one thousand top-grade magic crystal coins, and I buy this drunken dream wine with you?" The tall man, whose face could not be seen clearly, said in a somewhat hoarse voice, as if he had not spoken for a long time.
Lingchu smiled slightly and asked instead, "I have just told you all about how to drink Zuimengjiu. If you want it, you can spend this money to buy more pictures of Zuimengjiu with the shop owner."
Yes, several.
When Lingchu stepped into the inn, he had a slight sniff of this drunken dream wine, and he already had a three-point guess. When he saw the price tag, he was even more certain.
Donglu also has this kind of spiritual wine with a unique way of drinking. It is called Four Seasons Wine, but it is not mixed like this. Instead, it is drank one after another in the order of the four seasons. The taste is just like the rotation of the four seasons. It is wonderful. Word.
Therefore, there should be four types of real four-season wine, and the same is true for Zuimeng Wine.
And why she wanted to meet this guest without returning, and why she wanted to make a real drunken dream wine in this lobby, of course, it was for fishing.
Now that the bait has been laid, haven’t the fish also taken the bait?
Lingchu's gaze traced across the man's blue eyes without trace. He had various thoughts in his heart, but his face was calm and calm.
'Yu'er' was still looking at Zuimengjiu infatuatedly. Hearing this, he shook his head and said rather bluntly, "Young girl is generous, and I, Lan Qi, will naturally not be stingy. One thousand magic crystal coins, just treat it as..." I thanked the girl."
Lan Qi?
It seems there is no mistake.
Hearing the man's name, the smile deep in Lingchu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and a leisurely voice came out from under the veil, "Master Lan, do you think I am a man who is short of money?"
Lingchu spoke this sentence with extra confidence and arrogance, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
This is naturally true. They and their group do have a lot of magic crystal coins, and as far as they are concerned, magic crystal coins are not as useful as crystals, so why do they need so many.
Lan Qi pondered for a moment, and his blue eyes were finally willing to move away from the crystal pot. He took a serious look at Lingchu, his eyes passed over his clothes, and then he said, "I wonder what the girl is missing?"
Lingchu narrowed his eyes, and the smile under the veil was like a calculating little fox, "I want to make a deal with the young master."
trade?
The hand holding the crystal pot was still steady, but the face under the beard was slightly stiff. Sure enough, he was coming for the Lan family.
The other guests in the lobby had long since looked away. In the Demon Clan, people should mind their own business. They were not interested in the conversation between the two of them. Most of the people who came here were drunkards.
However, there were one or two wealthy customers who rushed to the counter, imitated Ling Chu's example and ordered a box of four bottles of Zuimeng wine, and then carefully began to mix the wine.
Lan Qi didn't answer for a long time, and Lingchu didn't push him. Instead, he took two wine glasses that matched the crystal pot, threw one to Lan Qi casually, put the other in front of him, and then raised the glass to Lan Qi. Signal.
Lan Qi was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that the wine he was holding was still someone else's wine. He quickly filled a glass for Lingchu, but was slow to fill a glass for himself.
Lingchu didn't look at Lan Qi at all, but lowered his head and carefully looked at the wine in the glass. At first glance, the dark red wine looked like human blood, but if he looked carefully, he could see this Although the color of the wine is similar to blood, it is extremely clear. There are also strands of slight golden threads in it. Under the light of the lights, it is really like a dream.
The aroma of wine smells strong and strange from a distance, but when you smell it up close, it is clear and fragrant, making you feel like you are in a fairyland, with a sense of ethereal dreaminess.
It can't be said to be strong, nor can it be said to be bland, but it makes people unconsciously want to smell it a few more times.
Lingchu reached out and lifted a corner of the veil, revealing her snow-white lower jaw. She opened her red lips lightly and took a sip. She held it in her mouth without swallowing. A light taste different from the bright red wine filled her mouth, dense but not dense. It is thick, but when swallowed, it is like strong wine entering the throat, burning first and then warming, and then a strange aroma of wine dances wantonly on the tip of the tongue, throat, and nose.
In an instant, as Drunken Meng drank, the strange aroma of wine came to his head, the spiritual power in Lingchu's body boiled slightly, his hands and feet felt warm, and the sea of consciousness was clear, but there was a strange feeling coming over him, It seemed as if everything around him was crystal clear, but also seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
It's fluttering but like clouds falling in a dream.
interesting.
Lingchu took a careful sip, and then drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.
This Zuimeng Wine is a bit strange and rare. After she tasted this cup, she could not taste the recipe of Zuimeng Wine. She thought it was because she was not familiar with the brewing method of Xilu.
Lingchu tasted the drunken dream wine and thought in his heart that while he was coming to the Western Continent this time, he could also learn the brewing method of the Western Continent. He heard that the demons were good at wine, and although the Buddhist sect did not drink alcohol, However, there is also plain wine circulating, and it is said that the purified water used in its worship is a great treasure for wine making.
Among the wine-making recipes that Lingchu obtained in his early years, there was a wine brewed with this Buddhist purified water. However, there had been no Buddhist sect in the Eastern Continent for a long time, and it was difficult to find traces of the Buddhist purified water. It was convenient to come to the Western Continent this time.
Lingchu drank calmly. Lan Qi, who was holding the drunken dream wine and couldn't bear to put it down, was really greedy. He was thinking a thousand times in his heart. After thinking about it, the Yunmo Mine of the Lan family was the most valuable, but he It’s not like we sold the Yunmo Mine. Why don’t we first listen to what the deal is?
Lan Qi has never cared about the affairs of the Lan family. Even though he is the most talented person in this generation of the Lan family, in the eyes of an alcoholic, nothing is more important than wine. If there is, it must be that the wine is not enough!
Thinking of this, Lan Qi, who had been ready to make a move, immediately poured himself a glass of wine and said cheerfully, "Girl, do you want to do Yunmo business with my Lan family? As long as you don't want to buy my family's mine, other transactions are easy to negotiate. .”
"Of course, if the girl can introduce one or two more fine wines, how much cheaper will she be?" Lan Qi is a fool, but he has not yet reached the level of fool.
Yu. Scheming. Spiritual. Fishing. Early, hahahaha (By the way, everyone should pay more attention to the change of seasons. Unfortunately, you may catch a cold, Pain Mask)
(End of chapter)
