Fang Xianer hurriedly turned to look at Lin Qingfeng. Lin Qingfeng nodded slowly, "Yes, your uncle and I have basically the same guess."
"This kid's luck is too good, isn't it?" Fang Xian'er said with a mixture of sigh and jealousy.
Jin Pingyue said, "Qin Dong is the only genius I have ever seen in my life. Maybe even God thinks that he should become the strongest monk, so he arranged such an enviable adventure for him. With my With careful teaching and his adventures, I am 100% sure that I can create a new strong monk within ten years!"
If Jin Pingyue said these words before meeting Qin Dong, Lin Qingfeng would have thought that she was talking nonsense or even wishful thinking. But after meeting Qin Dong, Lin Qingfeng not only believed it, but also completely agreed with it. [
"Xian'er, hurry up, give me the wine Qin Dong gave me!" The drunk monk suddenly remembered something, his expression suddenly became extremely excited, and he shouted at Fang Xian'er.
Fang Xian'er was startled, looked at the drunken monk with a bit of anger and said, "Uncle Monk, do you want to scare Xian'er's courage out of his wits?"
The drunk monk looked anxious and ignored her scolding. He appeared in front of her in a flash and then snatched the wine jar from Fang Xianer's hand with lightning speed.
After he succeeded, the drunk monk couldn't wait to pat the mud seal off the mouth of the wine jar. In an instant, the strong and fragrant smell of alcohol filled the entire office.
There are many kinds of wine, and each kind of wine has its own different aroma. The drunken monk's nose has already smelled all the wonderful aromas of all the fine wines in the world. Just like the human tongue, after getting used to the wonderful taste of fish lips and deer tongue, it is difficult to be interested in other ordinary foods.
In the same way, when a drunken monk is drinking ordinary wine, he doesn't even bother to raise his eyes. However, the unique aroma of wine from Le Taotao not only made the drunk monk's eyes pop out, but even made his body start to tremble with excitement.
The face that was originally red from drinking was now even redder due to excitement and excitement. It looked as if it had been smeared with chicken blood.
"Good wine, really good wine!" After half a minute of intoxication, the drunk monk suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted. His expression was as straight as mad.
A truly good wine drinker can tell whether a wine is good or bad based on its smell alone, without having to taste it. Lin Qingfeng was also a drinker. When the unique aroma of Le Taotao floated in the air and reached the tip of his nose, his mood could already be described as shocked.
The special wine aroma of Le Taotao is outstanding and so unique. If you close your eyes and reflect carefully, you will feel that Le Taotao's wine smell is extremely solemn, echoing in the air, but it does not dissipate, but condenses together, like an invisible cloud dragon. , clashing and roaring between heaven and earth.
Lin Qingfeng boasts a huge amount of wine, and it is impossible for him to feel drunk with ordinary wine. But this Le Taotao was extraordinary. Just smelling the alcohol made Lin Qingfeng feel a little dizzy and drunk.
Lin Qingfeng was a person who paid great attention to his manners, but at this moment, even he couldn't help but inhale and swallow wildly. In his eyes, his desire was unobstructed, and he stared straight at the drink in the drunk monk's hand. A small altar of fun.
Jin Pingyue and Fang Xianer are not good drinkers, so they naturally know little about wine. However, everyone could feel that the small jar of wine Qin Dong gave to the drunken monk was by no means an ordinary wine. At least the fragrant wine aroma can make them feel happy, which is enough to prove it.
"That boy is right, the burning heart is just cat urine!" The drunk monk slowly shook his head, carefully raised the wine jar, brought it to his mouth, and took a small sip.
Watching the drunken monk's movements, Lin Qingfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously, feeling as if his heart was being lifted up by an invisible thread.
It is rare to see a drunk monk drinking so gracefully. I remember when the drunken monk drank Lin Qingfeng's apricot flower dew, he always devoured it like a cow.
After taking a sip of wine, Lin Qingfeng thought that the drunken monk would probably praise it profusely even if he didn't jump up excitedly on the spot. But the fact is that this is not the case at all.
After taking a sip of wine, the drunk monk's expression not only did not reveal any excitement, but instead became more solemn. It seemed as if what he drank was not a nectar but a bitter herbal medicine.
After a full two or three minutes, the drunken monk's frown began to relax a little, and his eyes gradually glowed with intense energy. Pleasure and praise erupted like a frenzy, quickly piling up on his face. [
"How is it?" Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but ask.
"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! You can drink this kind of wine once in your life and die without any regrets!" Even though the drunken monk was burning his heart, he did not make such a noble comment. This shows the wonderful taste of Le Tao Tao.
Lin Qingfeng's drunkard was immediately aroused by Lin Qingfeng's words. He opened his mouth several times, wanting Le Taotao to come over and take a sip, but when he thought of the drunken monk's character, he would rather throw his head and spill blood than give up a drop of wine. When it came to his mouth, I swallowed it several times.
Just when Lin Qingfeng was thinking about how to drink Le Taotao decently, the drunk monk took out the Liehuo Burning Heart that he had treasured for many years and was reluctant to drink.
"Great monk, what do you want to do?" Seeing the drunken monk holding the burning heart, he opened the cork of the bottle and poured it not into his mouth, but into the flower pot. Lin Qingfeng immediately exclaimed. Lin Qingfeng was also a drinker. In his eyes, the drunken monk's behavior was a waste of natural resources, as if he was stabbing his heart with a knife.
The drunk monk smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at Lin Qingfeng and said, "Old Lin, my tongue has been spoiled. I'm afraid I will never be able to swallow this burning heart. Hey! Cat urine? Haha... I actually... It’s really ridiculous that you would treasure this cat’s urine like a treasure!”
"Hey, hey, hey, stinky monk, you are crazy! This Burning Heart is your favorite in your life. Can you bear to fall like this?" Lin Qingfeng's eyes were red with anxiety. He just wanted to fly forward and snatch the Burning Heart away. Come down.
The drunk monk turned to look at Lin Qingfeng with a scary and serious expression, "Do you want to try the wine Qin Dong gave me?"
Lin Qingfeng was startled for a moment, and then nodded obediently. Although this made him feel a little embarrassed, the temptation of fine wine was too great.
"Then tell me first, how many jars of apricot blossom dew you have collected for fifty years do you still have?"
"Liangtan, what, you want to take advantage of my apricot blossom dew again? Don't even think about it!" Lin Qingfeng looked wary.
The drunk monk shook his head and murmured, "What a pity! Your two jars of apricot blossom dew are destined to be thrown away just like my burning heart."
"Master monk, this wine is really that good. You only took a small sip and you actually poured out the Burning Heart that you have treasured for many years?" Lin Qingfeng looked in disbelief.
The drunk monk did not speak, but handed the wine jar in his hand directly to Lin Qingfeng.
The drunken monk's move made Lin Qingfeng stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes and said blankly, "Monk, what happened to you today? In the past, I wanted to ask you for even a drop of wine. It’s as if it’s killing you, why are you so generous today, it’s like you’re a different person!”
The drunk monk smiled and said, "If it was just ordinary wine, I could swallow it shamelessly. But this wine not only tastes amazing, but also has other wonderful things you can't imagine. If I drank it by myself, I think I would I will feel uneasy for the rest of my life.”
"Oh? Is it really as magical as you said?" Lin Qingfeng took the wine jar over in surprise.
"It's useless to talk more. As long as you taste it with your own mouth, you will understand."
After listening to the drunken monk's words, Lin Qingfeng no longer hesitated and carefully took a sip. A stream of sweet and fragrant clear spring immediately slid down his throat and into his body. The beautiful feeling, following the flow of the wine, instantly filled his entire body and mind. It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Qingfeng felt as if his entire body had suddenly lost its weight and was just flying.
The pleasant feeling came from the inside out and from the outside in, penetrating Lin Qingfeng's whole body and reaching the depths of his soul. All the joyful and beautiful memories of the past hit his heart at the same time, and the deep sense of happiness made Lin Qingfeng burst into tears.
No kind of wine could bring such a strong shock to Lin Qingfeng. At this moment, Lin Qingfeng thought of almost all the beautiful words, but none of them could describe what he felt at this time, let alone what he felt. The feeling of admiration for this exquisite wine.
Just when Lin Qingfeng was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly, the small sip of wine exploded, and the wine droplets turned into wine vapor in an instant, filling every part of his body. [
"This is..." Lin Qingfeng's eyes suddenly widened, full of ecstasy and shock.
The smell of alcohol that spreads around is clear and pure. It is actually spiritual energy, full of powerful energy. After wandering around in his body, it turned into milky white spiritual power and slowly gathered into his Dantian. Just such a small mouthful of Taotao Taotao brought Lin Qingfeng as much benefit as his year of hard training.
Think of the heavenly wine sage who searches everywhere for the fairy wine brewed from exotic herbs and fruits. If it doesn't even have this effect, he might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes.