As soon as the old man finished speaking, He Xi felt as if all the spiritual energy in her body had suddenly solidified. She clearly did not feel any spiritual pressure intimidation, but her hands and feet were nailed to the spot and she could not move at all.
He Xi's expression changed drastically, and he felt helpless about the old child's roguery and shamelessness.
If I didn't compensate him for the wine, he might really drag me into being a virgin to see ghosts.
She said unhappily, "Okay, okay, it's just a pot of broken wine, right? I can always accompany you, right?"
"Don't lie!" The old beggar didn't believe it at all. "Do you know where to find the magic wine? Is there any master chef who can brew it?"
"Why do I need to know so much?" He Xi sneered, "I just need to know that the wine I brew is a hundred times better than your crappy fairy wine. If you don't believe me, let me go, I will give it to you right away, and then you will know!"
The old man was startled at first, then he looked at her suspiciously, "Little girl, don't think you can fool an old man."
As he spoke, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and He Xi immediately felt that his hands and feet could move again.
With a gloomy face, she took out a jar of high-proof wine from the Nine Ghost Spring. This wine was made to imitate the Erguotou of her previous life. Combined with the power of the space spirit fruit and the diluted spirit spring water, ordinary people would get drunk after just one glass.
Humph, it would be best to get this old guy drunk to death.
The old beggar originally believed that He Xi was just bragging. After all, in Miluo Continent, even the top spiritual chefs might not be proficient in brewing wine. How could a teenage girl like her brew any good wine
However, when He Xi took out a small black wine jar in his hand, the old beggar's expression suddenly changed.
He sniffed hard, and sniffed again and again. His originally cloudy eyes suddenly became bright and shining. He looked at the jar as if he wanted to burn a hole in it.
Even with the lid on, he could already feel the strong aroma of the wine. If he opened the lid and drank the wine...
Hiss~~~~~The old beggar sucked his saliva exaggeratedly, snatched the wine jar from Hexi's hand like a robbery, and opened the lid.
For a moment, the rich aroma of wine with a fiery spicy taste penetrated people's mouths and noses, and the aroma of wine in the entire alley was several times stronger than before.
The old beggar quickly picked up the jar and took several gulps. He couldn't help but laugh out loud, "So strong! Great wine! This is the real great wine, hahahaha... I am such a fool for calling myself a wine lover. All the wine I drank for thousands of years was really wasted!"
He Xi was too lazy to watch the old man go crazy. Now that the grudges were settled, she turned around and was about to leave.
When the old beggar saw her leaving, he immediately became anxious, "Hey, little girl, don't leave yet! Did you really brew this wine yourself?"
He Xi said coldly: "So what?"
The old beggar's eyes lit up and he gulped, "So the squirrel mandarin fish you mentioned when threatening that woman just now is also true? Is that dish really as delicious as you said?"
He Xi frowned and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
This old man is never going to stop, right
The old man chuckled, scratched his messy hair, licked his face and said, "Girl, I see that you are so brave and capable at such a young age. Have you ever had any adventure? Have you ever worshipped a master?"
"none of your business?!"
However, just as He Xi finished speaking, she suddenly felt an invisible spiritual force surrounding her. This spiritual force did not carry any murderous or threatening aura, but it made her unable to move again, and she always had a terrifying feeling that she was seen through from head to toe. (To be continued)