"It's like this, Song Laosan is addicted to alcohol. His only hobby besides drinking is making wine. However, wine is the best brewed in Tianxiang. I heard your nonsense the other day. It’s really admiration, I’m called a confidant in the country of wine, and I’m talking about wanting to see you again every day, so this old man is beautiful... Hehehe, I bet three jars of good wine by the way, it’s really a good story in the country of wine.” The middle-aged man rubbed his hands, There was no embarrassment or embarrassment at all on his face, and his face was full of the appearance of a successful plot.
Jun Moxie was speechless for a while, since he came to this world, he has always taken advantage of himself and used others. Today, I was taken advantage of by someone simply and neatly, and I didn't see any clues before. This is still a good story in the country of wine, so don't bury people...
What a shame! Jun Sanshao felt a little furious, this revenge must be avenged! You "old man", after a while the young master will greet you well and let you know why the flowers are so popular!
How to report the problem? !
A thin and small old man came out with a hunched body, took three steps and made two steps, laughed loudly, and said: "Sure enough, you are distinguished guests, distinguished guests; I said that listening to the magpies, it turned out that two distinguished guests came to the door together. This young master, it was a pity that we had a chance to meet each other last time, and I will finally have a chance to meet you today, please, please, please come in quickly." He said it was two distinguished guests, but he had already filtered out the middle-aged man in his words Well, I don't even have the intention of giving in...
The middle-aged man didn't know whether he was thick-skinned or just didn't take it seriously, so he walked in on his own. As for his two guards, they disappeared as soon as they arrived at the small shop, presumably hiding in the dark.
Jun Moxie was stunned. The moment the old man came out, he had already given him a very familiar feeling. Looking at his figure and appearance, he had never seen him before. He couldn't help but feel strange. He entered the hotel with a smile, but secretly Pay attention.
"That day I heard the son Gao Lun, and he once said: "The real drinking is the mood, but the artistic conception. It doesn't mean that the person who pours the wine into the stomach is considered to be drunk. It can only be said to be wasteful." Food.' This sentence is deeply rooted in my heart."
Song Laosan was pouring tea and entertaining the guests attentively, while chattering endlessly: "I have brewed wine for decades, and in the way of brewing, I often win the world. Ordinary people have ruined it so badly. Thinking about it now, it is really deplorable."
"That's right, it's really a waste of food, even if I still say that today." Jun Moxie snorted twice, looking at the middle-aged man who was withdrawing from the wine jar without treating himself as an outsider, meaning something .
"Haha, but, according to the young master, how can it be considered a waste of food?" Song Laosan looked modest, and a pair of cloudy old eyes shone with light.
"What is wine?" Jun Moxie asked back. "What is the original intention of people in the world to love wine? What do you like about wine?"
"What is wine?" Song Laosan asked himself, feeling a little dazed. He claims to have been brewing wine all his life, but what exactly is wine? This sentence actually made me ask myself. To say that wine is just a drink... would be wronging wine too much. But what else
"Wine is your mood!" Jun Moxie emphasized his tone: "So drinking is actually drinking your mood! When you are in a good mood and do things well, drinking some wine to celebrate success is called celebration wine; when you are in a bad mood, drinking wine to relieve your worries is called sweeping wine Sorrowful wine; when a friend comes to visit, it’s wine for bosom friends; when a friend sees you off, it’s sad wine, it’s wine for farewell; when soldiers fight in battle, they drink it, it’s wine for strong blood, wine for killing enemies, wine for strong travel!”
"The taste in wine is second; the mood before drinking is the real taste in wine." Jun Moxie poured a glass, drank it down, and said with a sad expression: "Alone far away in a foreign country, wandering around, this time Drinking from time to time is the wine of homesickness! Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, raise a glass to soothe your sorrows and even more sorrows!"
"Good poetry, good poetry! High theory, high theory! Your son is really a great talent!" The middle-aged man and Song Laosan had already been attracted by his words, and they each pondered for a while, and Song Laosan was just like a dream. Wake up and praise again and again.
"High theory? What is high theory?!" Jun Moxie sneered: "There are people with character in wine, the upper and lower classes! What I said above is the real drinking, all of which are done according to one's heart, in order to show all kinds of different moods, Taste the flavors of life with the help of good wine! This is the superior person in the wine! When the superior person drinks alcohol, ten thousand people can drink ten thousand and one flavors, because the mood is different!"
"There is no rich or poor in wine. There is no distinction between beggars and high officials in wine. If you know how to drink and drink with your heart, you are a master of wine. If you can't drink according to your mood, even before drinking, you need to test the knowledge of wine appreciation and wine tasting , the last thing is to taste the taste of fine wine, hehe, this is simply a literati's game, and the real way of drinking is putting the cart before the horse, and it is a big joke in the world!"
"So when it comes to drinking wine for the sake of wine tasting, appreciating wine, or even enforcing wine orders, it is second-class to use wine to compete with one's chest, but drinking like this, although it is not as good as real drinking, but it is more elegant. Although it's not a waste of the name of wine, but it can only be reluctantly listed as a member of the country of wine! It has a word 'false', so it is not a real gentleman in wine!" Jun Moxie said with emotion.
The middle-aged man, Song Lao San's eyes were full of strange lights, and he wanted to say something, but he restrained himself, and patiently listened to what Young Master Jun had to say. However, the two of them secretly laughed in their hearts. In the young man's words, the words "true and false" are very obvious, which is almost equivalent to saying that those sour literati are all "hypocrites"! The meaning of the insinuation in the words can be heard by people.
Jun Moxie squinted, showing his unrestrained attitude, and said: "Other than the above two, the first-class ones are mostly clichés, whether it's getting drunk in a brothel, socializing and drinking in a pub, or discussing friends in a mansion, business and politics. Wine table contests, in which intrigues and quarrels are exhausting, should be regarded as the last class, the inferior people in wine! As for those who use wine to conspire to harm others and have ulterior motives, they are ruining wine, let alone let me talk about it !!"
The middle-aged man and Song Laosan listened to Young Master Jun's "high theory", nodded slightly, and then fell silent, with a faint sense of pride in their hearts: I have been addicted to wine for decades, so I should be regarded as a true wine drinker. Gentleman, right
That said, Young Master Jun had even more shocking words. He pointed at the two of them and shook them lightly: "Based on the two of you, you may barely be able to enter the first rank..."
"Nonsense!" The two finally became furious and shouted at the same time. You must know that these two people are all confident that they are masters of the wine country. Your theory may be quite reasonable, but based on our decades of experience in the wine industry, the word "reluctantly" is actually used for being rated as the second-tier wine! It's just too deceiving!
Seeing that the two were furious, Young Master Jun didn't care, and replied: "Don't be unconvinced when you say that you can barely enter the first rank, since you have been immersed in wine for decades, this qualification cannot be denied, but the so-called There is another prerequisite for wine tasting, appreciating wine, enjoying fine wine and drinking, which is to have qualified fine wine. Not only have you never drank such wine, but you have never seen it. Falling behind!"
Jun Moxie stretched out a little finger, and shook it lightly: "However, I can't blame you for this. I believe that in this world, no one owns this kind of wine except me. Song Laosan, your wine is here , or even the entire Tianxiang Empire, it can be said to be the number one, but compared to the wine I know, the wine I talk about, and the wine I drink, to put it bluntly, the world is so far apart, it’s hard to compare!"
This passage is a bit unreasonable, but it has already begun to sell.
"My son's talk about wine, of course, said that he swallowed gold and spit out jade, which opened my eyes and made me feel reasonable; but when it comes to wine making, hehe, I, Song Laosan, have traveled all over the world, so I can say it bluntly, if my The wine can't enter the throat, I'm afraid, there is no other kind of wine in the world that can enter the eyes of the king!" Song Laosan was not angry at the prince saying that he was not qualified, but now hearing the latter sentence, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Extremely unconvinced!
The old man has been immersed in wine all his life, and dare to say that he has tasted all the fine wines in the world, and looking at the fine wines in the world, there may not be any kind of fine wine that can be compared with the fine wine that the old man secretly made, but you brat actually said that compared with your wine, it is far worse? How can Song Laosan not be angry, but it also depends on how Young Master Jun argues. The world is vast, so it may not be that there is no better wine, or it is not surprising that there is good wine that he does not know. In other words, the whereabouts of the wine is naturally more important.
Jun Moxie smiled irrefutably, contrary to the previous sharp words, he didn't make much rebuttal.
The middle-aged man pricked up his ears, looked at this, and then at that; suddenly his eyes rolled, and he said: "Song Laosan, there is a sky beyond the sky, there may be better wine behind the good wine, if this little brother can really come up with something better than you This wine is better than a hundred times better wine, so what should you do?"
"Then I'd rather worship him as my teacher!" Song Laosan raised his eyebrows and blurted out with a flash of light in his eyes. At this moment, his stooped body also suddenly straightened, bursting out with strong self-confidence, proud!
In addition to self-confidence and arrogance, there is actually a trace of sincere expectation. If there is such a good wine, so what if it is really a teacher? !
Jun Moxie's heart suddenly moved, and he instantly confirmed the identity of Song Laosan! It turned out to be him!
No wonder there is a feeling of déjà vu!
When I unintentionally resolved the Huanghuatang matter with my third uncle last time, the uncle and nephew were once chased by a strong man with a mysterious origin but a cultivation level of Tianxuan level. But Jun Moxie's memory is still fresh in that person's tyrannical strength even better than Jun Wuyi's early stage stage! According to Jun Moxie's judgment, this gentleman's strength is extremely high, he might even beat Mu Xuetong and Xiao Han in Ice and Snow Silver City, and he is only slightly inferior to his grandfather Jun Zhantian.
Who can imagine the relationship between the mysterious Tianxuan master and the tavern owner Song Laosan in front of him? !
But when Song Laosan inadvertently said these words in a fit of anger, his own aura revealed a trace due to the fluctuation of his mood!
Although a breath of breath is fleeting, but only a slight breath, it is enough for Jun Moxie to recognize him. In an instant, the two figures are like a slow-motion movie in his heart. The two figures are constantly splitting at the same time, and then Then recombined, every movement and every breath, repeated several times in Jun Moxie's heart to recombine, in the end, the two figures merged into one, becoming the same person!
It's definitely him!
Song Laosan, it turned out to be you!