Half of the imperial capital was enveloped by the aroma of wine. It was an extremely strong and intoxicating aroma of wine, which surged past like waves, and spread away silently and mightily.
Ni Yan and Ye Ziling, who were not far from the alley, both took a deep breath, their complexions turned red, and they looked at each other, seeing the incredible in each other's eyes.
"How can this wine be so fragrant?" Ni Yan murmured, then accelerated and galloped towards the source of the wine's fragrance.
Imperial City Luxury Inn.
The thirteen thieves of Mozhou were drinking wine in the inn, pushing cups and changing cups, the sound of laughter resounded endlessly, and they continued to drink fine wine.
The inn is full of heat, the food is fragrant, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.
Suddenly, an invisible wave surged past, accompanied by a fragrance that was almost indescribable in words.
bang!
With a crisp sound, the thirteen thieves were all stunned. The wine jars in their hands fell to the ground without being able to grasp them, and the wine splashed all over the floor.
But they seemed as if they hadn't noticed it, they squinted their eyes, raised their noses unconsciously, the corners of their mouths were still dripping, and their faces were full of intoxication.
"Good... so fragrant! Is this the smell of wine? It's hard to control... Brothers, let's go drink!"
The thirteen thieves came back to their senses, and immediately exploded. The aroma of the wine almost made them lose their souls. As martial arts practitioners, they are good wine drinkers themselves, and the wine worms in their stomachs are all over the place. It was because she was seduced out, and it was very uncomfortable.
The thirteen thieves shouted loudly, rushed out of the inn one after another, and walked in the direction of the fragrance of wine.
Xiao Mansion.
Xiao Meng was sitting in the study room, the lights were flickering, and the cold wind was blowing outside the window. He put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and rubbed his eye sockets slightly...
A burst of intoxicating wine fragrance wafted over, like a caress between lovers, making Xiao Meng tremble all over, his eyes opened involuntarily, and his heart was full of alcohol addiction.
"Good wine! It's so fragrant, it doesn't seem like it's in the world!"
Xiao Meng took a deep breath, wanting to capture all the aroma of the wine in the air, he stood up, took the thick crane cloak hanging on the chair, put it on, and followed the aroma of the wine.
Xiao Yue sat cross-legged in his room, surrounded by white sword light, the fierce and surging sword energy continuously gathered above his head, sometimes turning into a small sword, sometimes turning into thousands of sword lights.
Suddenly, the sword light dissipated with a "poof", Xiao Yue opened his eyes, and couldn't help licking his dry lips.
"Wine... even more fragrant than Bingxin Yuhu Wine! My God!"
There was unspeakable shock in Xiao Yue's hoarse voice.
Smelling the aroma of the wine, Xiao Yue didn't even think about cultivating at all. He jumped up, pinched his sword finger, and the door opened suddenly, and he stepped on the sword light and galloped out.
"Such fine wine, how could I miss Xiao Yue! Hahaha!"
Ouyang Mansion.
The thunderous snores resounded in Ouyang Sanman's room. The three brothers slept in the same room. Every night, it was almost like thunder. The servants didn't need to guard the place, because with this snoring, basically It is automatic anti-thief.
Suddenly, the snoring that should have been going on all night stopped abruptly, and then there was a sound of smacking their lips. Ouyang Sanman's eyes were rounded, their nostrils were dilated, and they smelled the aroma of wine in the air. That's like a dog that smells meat.
Bang bang bang!
The three brothers got up in unison, put on their clothes, twitched their noses, drooled from the corners of their mouths, and rushed out of the room in a mighty manner, heading straight for the source of the aroma of wine.
This night is a sleepless night.
Half of the imperial capital is lingering in the strong aroma of wine, it is so greedy to the extreme, all wine lovers follow the aroma of wine unconsciously.
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Bu Fang wiped off the sweat from his forehead, twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at the wine in the jade altar, he was relieved.
The four wines are full of aura, they can't just be poured together and shaken, Bu Fang needs to neutralize them with true energy, so that each wine is perfectly mixed together.
This is not the so-called quantitative change causing qualitative change, but an essential improvement.
The fragrance emanating from the jade wine jar is very charming, just smelling the fragrance of the wine, Bu Fang feels drunk, one can imagine how powerful the wine is.
Comparing the aroma of Bingxin Yuhu Wine with this wine, there is no comparison at all, just like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.
Of course, this is just a difference in the aroma of the wine, and the actual taste may not be that big, but the difference between the spirit energy in the Bingxin Yuhu Wine and this newly brewed spirit wine is even greater.
Taking a sapphire porcelain cup, Bu Fang poured himself a glass of wine. After mixing, the color of the wine merged into a light blue color, and faint clouds lingered above the wine, incomparably ethereal, like a palace in heaven Xianjiu.
Picking up the wine glass, Bu Fang looked at the small glass of wine, couldn't help but licked his lips, and suppressed the impatience in his heart.
Good wine needs to be savored slowly, and hot tofu can't be eaten in a hurry, Bu Fang still understands this truth.
He took a sip of the wine lightly.
As soon as the wine was cold and refreshing, it rushed into his mouth in an instant. After entering his throat, the wine exploded like a volcanic eruption, and a hot feeling swept across his body.
Bu Fang felt that the pores all over his body seemed to be open, and his eyes widened.
When the wine entered his stomach, Bu Fang felt as if the vast sea was rushing in and drowned his whole body. The rich aura burst out like an explosion in his stomach. It exploded three times in a row, and Bu Fang couldn't help but hit him. wine burp.
The refreshing feeling that swept across his body in an instant made Bu Fang couldn't help squinting his eyes and showing his teeth slightly.
"It's cool! Good wine!"
It goes without saying that this is definitely a good wine. There is no way to compare the good wine with Bingxin Yuhu Wine. Whether it is the taste or the aroma of the wine, it completely suppresses the Bingxin Yuhu Wine.
Taking another sip, the refreshing feeling of burning flames in the cold made Bu Fang feel as if he was about to spew out air waves from his nostrils.
"Ice and fire are two heavens, refreshing enough to take off!" Bu Fang praised, and took another sip, three sips, just enough to drink up the wine in the sapphire porcelain cup.
Shaking his head slightly, Bu Fang felt that he was a little drunk, but after drinking a glass of wine, he actually had the tendency to get drunk... The strength of this new wine was simply terrifying.
Forcing luck and infuriating to clear his head, Bu Fang stared at the fine wine in the jade wine jar with a smack of tongue, his eyes were extremely hot.
Bu Fang estimates that only three jars of this wine can be brewed, and if this wine is to be sold, it is definitely impossible to sell it one jar at a time.
After all, the wine was so strong that Bu Fang almost poured it down.
He also mixed up the rest of the wine, and in the midst of the turmoil, he prepared two jars of wine again.
Bu Fang poured the rest of the wine into Xiao Bai's mouth. Xiao Bai just touched his bald head, his mechanical eyes flickered, but there was no reaction at all.
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"This... really is Boss Bu's place! I'm going to say who else in the imperial capital can produce such a strong aroma of wine, except Boss Bu!"
Ni Yan came to the entrance of the alley along with the smell of wine, and looked at this familiar alley with a look of enlightenment, and then a sweet smile appeared on her beautiful face, but soon, her smile disappeared , the face wrinkled together.
"Hey... Boss Boss will definitely not be open for business at night, so wouldn't he be able to drink this wine?!"
Just when Ni Yan was hesitating, footsteps came from the empty street at night.
Ni Yan turned her head in surprise, and saw a group of people galloping towards the alley in unison. Seeing that group of people, the corners of Ni Yan's mouth twitched... This lineup is a bit scary.
The thirteen thieves were the first to bear the brunt. As they ran, they sniffed the aroma of wine in the air.
After the thirteen thieves, there are old men. The breath of these old men is also very surging, and there are even seventh-rank war saints among them.
A red-clothed man stood with his hands behind his back, his nose pouted.
An old man with white hair and white beard also carried a long sword on his back, striding towards the small shop.
Ouyang, three barbarians and three drunkards, walked with heavy steps, with saliva dripping from the corner of their mouths, followed by General Ouyang Zongheng and old man Ouyang Qi...
Ouyang's family of drunkards was almost all present.
A flash of sword light flashed, Xiao Yue stepped on the sword and came, Xiao Meng also followed the smell of wine.
This is a frightening combination. When a group of people met on the street, their eyes widened and their faces were full of weirdness.
Xiao Meng couldn't laugh or cry, as expected, it was Boss Bu's fault again, this kind of wine smell could not appear in other places except Fangfang's small shop.
Qiye's face turned blue and red for a while, Nima... why is it here again? It was a place that left him with indelible memories.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all nodded to each other to say hello, but they didn't speak. Everyone was actually a little embarrassed. After all, they were all people with status. They ran out following the smell of wine in the middle of the night, and even met each other, saying No embarrassment, it must be fake.
They continued to move forward, stepped into the alley, and saw a small shop with a closed door in the alley, from which the strong aroma of wine was constantly emitting from afar.
Everyone was amazed, saying that good wine can be fragrant for ten miles, but the aroma of the wine in this small shop is simply... the fragrance covers hundreds of miles!
"The aroma of the wine is really itchy for the greedy old man, so I will taste it first, fellow daoists, please feel free."
The old man with white hair and white eyebrows carrying the long sword was the first to bear it. He smiled at the crowd and walked towards the small shop with his sword steps.
"Patriarch of Jianxu Pavilion, Tianxuzi!" Xiao Yue narrowed his eyes, this is a master of swordsmanship, a seventh-rank battle saint!
But soon, his face became weird, looking at Tian Xuzi's back, the corner of his mouth twitched playfully.