Chapter 278: Great Avenue Wine [Seventh Update, Asking for Subscription]

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followed Zhuo Bufan's side, served tea and water, sheltered the wind and shook the fan, and worked hard to please Zhuo Bufan, wanting Zhuo Bufan to give him another discount and a discount.

Zhuo Bufan ignored Chu Mubai, but continued to talk to the old drunkard.

The old drunkard knew a lot about the Qingdi, and Zhuo Bufan wanted to know more about the four emperors.

"Senior, you said that the Qingdi loves to make wine!, but this was all 200,000 years ago, even if there is wine, can you really drink it?"

"Hahaha, little brother hasn't heard of it! Wine is mellow and fragrant, and ginger is old and spicy. The longer the wine settles, the more wonderful the taste becomes. ”

Chu Mubai followed Zhuo Bufan and learned that the old drunkard was good at drinking.

So he hurriedly pulled the old drunkard and said.

"Old beggar, you like to drink, don't you? I have wine here, make sure you're satisfied. ”

The old profiteer stood in front of the two, and with a call of his right hand, he saw a white light flashing on his finger.

Then the ground was filled with wine gourds.

Even Zhuo Bufan was dumbfounded when he saw it.

"Why do you have so much wine? Aren't you selling cheats, how did you change your career to the wine business?"

"Hehe, I'm in business now, and I sell everything. Do you see my hand?"

The old profiteer shook his ten fingers, and on each finger was a ring, which was extremely pompous.

When Zhuo Bufan saw this, he was speechless. This is really the style of an old profiteer.

Looking at the old drunkard again, he saw the wine gourds all over the ground, and his saliva flowed out.

Zhuo Bufan wanted to tell the old drunkard to pay attention to the image, but after the old drunkard saw these wine gourds, it was like a pervert seeing a group of beautiful women, and he couldn't control it at all.

"Is this all wine?" said the old drunkard as he looked at Chu Mubai.

"That's right, it's my best wine. Poria brew from Baihua City, osmanthus fragrance from Tianxiang City, three-flavor water from Liuxiang City, and Yuntianhe from Huoyun City! As long as you can name the wine, I have all the old Chu shops here, what kind of wine do you want to drink?"

The old profiteer said with great pride.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at it and knew that this profiteer was fooling people again.

"Senior, this guy's words can't be trusted!"

Zhuo Bufan kindly reminded.

However, the old drunkard still heard Zhuo Bufan's reminder, he had already squatted on the ground regardless of his image, looking at the wine gourd on the ground, and his saliva flowed.

"Just now, my brother's plum saliva wine made me have a different interest in saliva wine, do you have saliva wine?"

The old drunkard asked.

"Salivation? Wait, I'll find it for you. ”

After the old profiteer shook the ground for a while, he finally picked up an orange-peeled wine gourd, and then said to the old drunkard.

"This pot is the best saliva wine, Avenue wine!"

"Great Dao Wine, this is a good name, it reminds me of an ancient sect that has disappeared for five thousand years, the Heavenly Dao Sect. ”

"Legend has it that the Heavenly Dao Sect planted a kind of Great Dao rice, and eating this kind of rice all year round can improve people's understanding and make it easier to approach the Great Dao. ”

The old drunkard began to talk again.

Chu Mubai laughed when he heard this.

"Old beggar, you know a lot! To tell you the truth, this is brewed with the Great Dao Rice of the Heavenly Dao Sect. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old drunkard's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened.

"This is saliva made from Dadao rice?"

"That's right, this is saliva made from Dadao rice. ”

"After drinking my Great Dao wine, my soul is clear, my understanding has increased greatly, and I may even have an epiphany. ”

"Such a pot, don't want 1.8 million, don't want 350,000 or 20,000, just charge you 10,000 spirit stones, and you can take it home beautifully. ”

The old profiteer began his sales pitch again.

This is his usual trick, and Zhuo Bufan is no longer surprised.

As a result, when the old drunkard heard this, he smiled shyly.

"Hehe, I only have more than two thousand spirit stones on my body. Can you sell it to me for two thousand?"

When the old profiteer heard that the old drunkard only had two thousand, his face immediately turned to the side, and he snorted.

"Hmph, you poor old beggar, two thousand also want to drink my Dao wine? Two thousand are only worth taking a sip. ”

The old profiteer said with a look of disgust, despising the poor ghost in front of him.

As a result, I didn't expect the old drunkard to take out the spirit stone happily after hearing it, and said.

"One bite is fine, one bite is fine!"

For the sake of a sip of wine, I don't even want a sip.

People want faces, trees want bark!

As a result, Zhuo Bufan found that profiteers are shameless, and drunkards are shameless!

What I encountered was all wonderful!

The old profiteer snorted when he saw that the drunkard took out the spirit stone.

"Then I'll give you a bite. ”

The old profiteer uncorked the bottle, and for a moment a strong aroma of wine came to his nose.

Zhuo Bufan sniffed it, and indeed found that this pot of wine was fragrant, sweet and delicious, and even he couldn't help but flow out of it.

And the old drunkard is a connoisseur of wine tasting, and immediately applauded.

"Good wine, good wine!"

"This wine is not weaker than the previous plum saliva wine. Hurry up, give it to me, I want to drink!"

The old drunkard said eagerly.

Seeing this, the old profiteer patted the bottom of the gourd, and a stream of transparent wine spat out from the mouth of the gourd, and then drew an arc in the air and fell into the mouth of the old drunkard.

The moment he entered his throat, the old drunkard danced excitedly.

Then I slowly moistened my throat and drank it slowly.

"Good wine, good wine!"

"Sweet and delicious, like mellow, it feels like it has been precipitated for at least thousands of years, full of a taste of vicissitudes. There is also a touch of sorrow and sadness, as if he has realized everything and seen through life and death. ”

"It's still a little bit, it's a little bit close, give me another sip, I feel like I'm going to have an epiphany. ”

"No wonder it's called Avenue Wine, it's a good Avenue Wine. ”

"The old man drank this kind of saliva for the first time in his life. ”

"Generally speaking, saliva should be full of a delicate and delicate taste. And this wine actually drank a precipitated vicissitudes of life, and tasted the spicy taste of the world, sweet and sour. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful, dare to ask this little brother, is this really salivation?"

The old drunkard asked Chu Mubai in disbelief.

Chu Mubai snorted when he heard this.

"Are you insisting on the integrity of this businessman? Of course, this is salivation, genuine, and innocent. ”

Seeing that his words angered Chu Mubai, the old drunkard quickly changed his words.

"That's not what the old man meant, I mean, dare to ask where this wine comes from? Is it the girl's masterpiece?"

The old drunkard doesn't just drink, he also knows the story behind every sip he drinks.

After hearing this, Chu Mubai said coldly.

"What a girl is not a girl, this old beggar is full of gibberish. ”

"This Dadao wine is Lao Chu's chewing Dadao rice, little by little, drop by drop, brewing it with my own mouth. ”

Pro, mouth, brew, make!

Pro, mouth, brew, make!

Pro, mouth, brew, make!

When Chu Mubai said that this Great Dao wine was brewed by him, the old drunkard's face immediately turned green.

He froze in place.

And Zhuo Bufan on the side suddenly felt that he was tumbling in five and almost vomited!

"Disgusting old profiteer, I'm Cao!"

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