The hoarse voice carried a hint of chill, as if sword energy had passed through the sand and gravel.
Fiery, can't wait can be heard from the other party's tone.
"Wine, of course." Bu Fang wanted to drink, but when asked by this person, he put down the wine glass in his hand and nodded.
The man happily stepped into the small shop and sat down at the table, his hoarse voice continued: "Boss, bring me a jug of wine."
Bu Fang responded with a "huh" expression, his eyes fell on the menu, and there was an extra item on the menu of the small shop.
"Bingxin Yuhu wine, fifteen Yuanjing a jar."
It's only fifteen Yuanjing, it's really not very expensive, Bu Fang was stunned, and he was thinking about it, because although this ice heart jade pot wine is good wine, the material used is not high-grade material, unlike egg Fried rice and distiller's lees fish have fifth-order spirit beast eggs, third-order fish meat, and other aura ingredients.
Its only selling point is the heavy brewing process of the nine brewing method. As for the materials, it is actually quite ordinary, and the rice used is also the top-quality aura rice, but it is not much higher than the aura pearl rice in egg fried rice.
"System, is the price too cheap?" Bu Fang asked the system silently.
"The system's pricing is well-founded, and it will be judged comprehensively based on the ingredients, processes, and time spent on the dishes. After all, Bingxin Yuhu wine is ordinary wine, and the price will not be too high. Compared with fruit wine brewed with high-grade ingredients, And spirit wine is still far behind, fifteen Yuanjing is the ultimate." The system explained seriously and seriously.
Bu Fang nodded, expressing his understanding.
"Bingxin jade pot wine, a jar of fifteen yuan crystals." Bu Fang said expressionlessly to the man in the bamboo hat sitting in the small shop.
"Fifteen yuan crystals?" The man seemed a little surprised. Fifteen yuan crystals for a jar of wine is a bit exaggerated, but when he saw the recipe, he fell silent.
It took a long time before I opened my mouth: "Come here for a jar. When I entered the alley, I suddenly heard the strong aroma of wine. I couldn't help but be attracted. I hope the boss's wine is worthy of its price."
The smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, the corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
"My wine, you won't be disappointed." Bu Fang replied confidently, then turned and went into the kitchen, and took out a jar of ice heart and jade pot wine from the cupboard.
This small jar is actually not big, it's even smaller than a normal wine jar, Bu Fang put the wine jar in front of the man in the bamboo hat, and said calmly, "Your wine."
The man in the bamboo hat nodded, and slowly took off the black gauze bamboo hat, revealing a mysterious face.
Bu Fang was slightly surprised by the opponent's appearance, because from the outline of the opponent, he always felt somewhat familiar.
Different from the hoarse voice, the other party took off his bamboo hat. He turned out to be a handsome man with a handsome face and a refined temperament. His eyes were as deep as stars, and his lips were naturally slightly raised, with a hint of evil charm.
That's right! This girl is three or four points similar to that little girl Xiao Xiaolong!
"Why does the boss look at me like this?" The man chuckled and asked hoarsely.
"It's just a little familiar, take it easy." Bu Fang replied calmly, expressionless, and then sat down, ready to drink the glass of fine wine by himself.
The man didn't take it seriously, his throat rolled up and down slightly, and he slapped the cloth cover off the wine jar.
The rich aroma of wine rushed out like a volcanic eruption, poured into his nasal cavity, and slid into his heart, making him addicted to it.
Pour the wine into the celadon wine glass that Bu Fang prepared for him. The clear wine is as sweet and thorough as a spring in a deep mountain. It is extremely crystal clear without any turbidity.
"Good wine!" The man couldn't help but whisper softly, then carefully raised his glass and drank it slowly.
The wine entered his throat, instantly causing the man's pores to bloom, exhale like a dragon, and his eyes sparkle, it's unbelievable.
The strong aroma of the wine, the feeling of ice and fire made him completely addicted to the wine.
"Good wine! It's even better than the fine wine from the palace!" The man praised again, full of praise.
Strong enough! Alcoholic enough! Fragrant enough! It can also trigger the surge of true energy in the body, and the fifteen yuan crystals are worth the money!
"Haha! I didn't expect to meet this kind of good wine. It's really my luck! They drink fine nectar and jade liquid in the palace, and I drink ice heart jade pot here. It's not a loss at all." The man laughed loudly and poured another glass. Drinking the wine in one gulp, his throat was pungent, making his fair skin flush with a blush.
Bu Fang is much more refined, and his capacity for alcohol is not good, so he only took a small glass and drank it lightly, quite comfortably.
"Boss, do you have appetizers?" The man finished his glass of wine, looking at Bu Fang who was drinking lightly.
"No." Bu Fang said lightly.
The man suddenly showed a little regret, but it disappeared soon, and was intoxicated in the wine again.
"Why is the boss still opening today, and never went to the city to see the triumphant General Xiao Meng?" The man asked Bu Fang after drinking a few drinks, and the topic opened up.
"It's none of my business for him to return triumphantly?" Bu Fang replied calmly.
The man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, as if he was very happy.
"The boss is a man of temperament, let me toast the boss." The man laughed and drank his glass of wine in one gulp.
Bu Fang was expressionless, still sipping his wine glass leisurely.
Someone once said that there are two ways to drink alcohol, one is simply drinking, pouring the wine into the mouth, and tasting the aroma of the wine.
Another way of drinking is not to drink wine, but to drink with emotions. Drinking with joy, anger, sorrow and joy can give you different feelings. This is the real person who understands wine.
Drink when you are happy, and you will be happy; drink when you are angry, and you will not be angry; drink when you are sad, and you will be full of sorrow;
"Yeah, what are you waiting for when he makes his triumphant return to Guan Er? No matter how glorious he is, he is nothing more than a blood-stained executioner, or a sharp knife in Ji Changfeng's hands." The man was suddenly depressed, drinking cups of wine quickly, full of melancholy .
This is a person with a story, Bu Fang blinked his eyes, sipped his wine, and thought.
The man hardly spoke after that, and kept pouring wine and drinking. The jar of ice heart and jade pot wine was quickly emptied, and the man was also drunk, his eyes were hazy.
A jar of ice heart jade pot wine, the strength of the wine is unimaginable to Bu Fang, ordinary wine, Bu Fang may be able to drink half a jar, but this ice heart jade pot wine, Bu Fang can drink at most three cups.
But this man drank all the jars, and he was just beginning to be drunk, and his alcohol capacity was astonishing.
"Boss, we're out of wine! Let's have another jar." The man frowned.
"One person is limited to one jar." Bu Fang also finished his glass of wine, blushing slightly, and said lightly.
The man patted the table and belched lightly. Dozens of crystals were lying on the table, "Boss, the crystals are not a problem. Give me another jar."
"Small shop rules, one person, one pot." Bu Fang was unmoved, and replied with a blank expression.
The man frowned, and suddenly slapped the table with his hand, and the long sword wrapped in rags suddenly came out of its sheath.
The sound of sword chant resounded endlessly, echoing throughout the small shop like a dragon.
The man held the sword in one hand, and the cold edge of the sword was fixed an inch from the tip of Bu Fang's nose, and Bu Fang could even feel the chill coming from the tip of the sword.
Faint goosebumps instantly covered Bu Fang's whole body, but he remained expressionless.
"Do you know who I am? Dare you provide me with wine?" The man laughed jokingly.
"I don't care who you are? Are you going to make trouble?" Bu Fang said indifferently, even if the sword edge was only an inch away from him, he would not be moved.
The man stared at Bu Fang for a long time, put away his long sword, wrapped it in rags, and the sword energy raging in the small shop was restrained, simple and clean.
"The boss is such a strange person. Here are thirty Yuanjing. I have ordered the Bingxin Yuhu wine for tomorrow." The man smiled, then put on the bamboo hat again, carried the long sword on his back, turned and went out.
When he reached the door, he said lightly, "The boss really doesn't know who I am?"
"I don't know, and I don't need to know. Anyone who enters my store is a customer. As long as they don't cause trouble, I welcome them." Bu Fang said seriously.
"Hahaha! Good! I, Jianxu Pavilion, Xiao Yue, recognize you as a friend!" The man laughed loudly, and his figure stepped out of the store immediately, disappearing into the autumn atmosphere.
Xiao Yue? The surname is Xiao... Bu Fang pondered, but he curled his lips and muttered: "Narcissistic guy, who recognizes you as a friend."
After muttering these words, Bu Fang suddenly heard a system notification sound in his mind...