Chapter 1050: A Flock of Lambs

As soon as the seal was opened, a rich aroma of wine came to the nose.

The young man froze.

"This ...... ...... this?" his eyes widened, staring at the jar of wine in his hand with a look of disbelief.

The aroma of this wine is so fragrant and rich, he has never smelled such a fragrant and mellow wine.

Compared to this wine, the wine he had drunk before was nothing at all.

Grunt!

He swallowed hard and asked eagerly, "Is this ...... What kind of wine is this?"

Tang Hao smiled slightly and said, "Immortal wine! As the name suggests, it is naturally the wine that the immortals drink!"

The young man was stunned, "Immortal wine! Immortal wine! haha! What a name!"

At this time, the aroma of wine spread, and the wine sellers on the side sniffed, all of them were stunned.

The smell of the wine alone kills their wine in seconds.

As wine sellers, they have been exposed to countless kinds of wine, but they have never smelled such fragrant wine.

With the aroma of this wine, a hundred yuan is definitely worth it!

The young man eagerly picked up the jar and took a sip, and then he couldn't stop.

"It's so delicious!

After he drank a jar, he smashed the jar directly, then lifted another jar and drank it heroically.

After drinking five or six jars in a row, he stopped and exclaimed: "This wine is really a peerless wine, and the name of fairy wine is not false at all! I want all of them as much as you have!"

"I have five hundred altars!"

"It's only five hundred jars, it's too little!" said the young man, "Come, this is money, hurry up and bring the wine!"

He threw out a storage bag and threw it to Tang Hao.

When I opened it, there were ten spirit stones inside.

"Don't look for it!

The young man waved his hand, very heroically and authentically.

"Thank you for your patronage!" Tang Hao grinned, took out five hundred jars of stock, and gave them all to him.

The young man got the wine and hurried away.

When he returned to the valley, he brought out the wine and shouted, "Come, try this fairy wine, a new variety, a hundred yuan a jar!"

"A hundred? Haha! You've been slaughtered!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Cut, am I so stupid!" said the young man.

As he spoke, he opened the seal, and the smell of wine wafted out, filling the entire valley.

The crowd was stunned, and then, their eyes lit up.

They excitedly squeezed forward and competed for a bite. After taking a sip, he couldn't stop, and a group of people scrambled for the wine jar and drank it with their bellies open.

"This ...... This wine ...... Absolutely the best in the world!"

Some poured more than a dozen jars, and they were a little drunk.

After a while, the five hundred jars were gone, and they still didn't feel that they were happy, so they went out to buy again, but now the uncle who sold wine was gone.

They were immediately disappointed.

Soon, the news that a wine seller came down the mountain and sold a peerless wine called Shenxian Liquor spread throughout the mountain.

Not only the young people, but also the older generation have heard about it.

Most of the cultivators are good at wine, and as soon as they hear that there is a peerless wine, their eyes immediately light up, and they are too hungry to do it.

"The wine seller said that he would come again next year and sell five thousand jars!"

The news also spread, and the next day, in front of Yuheng Mountain, a dense group of people stood up, all waiting.

After waiting for more than an hour, I saw a person coming from the mountain road, pushing a cart, pushing and shouting.

"Sell wine! Sell wine! Delicious fairy wine, only 100 yuan a jar!"

The crowd flocked to the city, both old and young.

"Five thousand altars, give them all!"

"Damn! You want to be shameless, you still want to swallow it alone! Give me half of it!"

They rushed to the front and scrambled to hand out the storage bags.

Tang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry! Don't worry! I sell one hundred and one hundred altars, so everyone has it, and they are all happy, isn't it!"

As he spoke, he quickly took the storage bags one by one and handed the goods over.

"Bring me a thousand altars!"

Suddenly, a coquettish shout sounded.

The crowd was squeezed away, and surrounded by a group of young people, a woman in a phoenix robe walked over, but it was not the little princess of the Feng family.

Tang Hao was slightly stunned, and said in his heart that the road is really narrow!

He didn't take the storage bag she handed over, but shook his head and said, "If you don't sell a thousand, you will sell a hundred!"

"You ......"

Feng Wu raised her eyebrows, a little annoyed, this little dealer dared to refuse her request!

"Hey, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"Bad beating!"

The group of young people beside her immediately stepped forward and threatened Tang Hao.

"In a word, sell or not!" Feng Wujiao reprimanded.

"Not for sale!"

Tang Hao shook his head resolutely.

"Yo, uncle, you can! It seems that you really don't want to live!" the group of young people sneered, and there was a bit of murder in their eyes.

In their eyes, this kind of peddler is the lowest character, and they are all the pride of the sky, and if they dare to refuse their request, they are simply looking for death.

The phoenix danced and bit her teeth, extremely embarrassed.

She looked at the vendor in front of her, and only felt that he was so hateful, and she felt disgusted for no reason, this feeling was very strange.

Tang Hao finally showed a little "panicked" look, and was embarrassed: "I want to sell it, but you ask them if they are willing!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a group of people next to him, all of whom were old guys.

The old guys yelled.

"The girl of the Feng family, you are wrong, you said a hundred altars, how can you buy a thousand altars, this is too unruly!"

"That's it, young man, you have to know how to be humble, let us buy it first!"

While they were shouting, they rushed up and rushed to buy them.

"I don't want it, let's go!"

Feng Wu was so angry that he stomped his feet, glanced at Tang Hao fiercely, and led people away.

After a while, the five thousand altars were sold out, and Tang Hao pushed the cart away.

And on the third day he came again, and sold twenty thousand jars.

Immortal wine has become popular all over the mountain, whether it is a man or a woman, and how old it is, they are all obsessed with this wine.

Originally, there were only a group of young people who drank and had fun, but now, those of the older generation have also started to drink and have fun.

They all felt that the person surnamed Qin had already run away, and they couldn't discuss any good way, so it was better to drink and get in touch with their feelings.

On Yuheng Mountain, the aroma of wine is permeated, and there is the sound of staggering everywhere.

When selling wine, Tang Hao was also observing, and after a few days, many people came to the mountain, and almost all of them came.

"It's time!"

He decided to do it.

On this day, he pushed the cart as usual and came to Yuheng Mountain.

At the foot of Yuheng Mountain, there are many people, all waiting to buy wine. As soon as they saw Tang Hao, they couldn't wait to come over and ask how many goods had been shipped today.

"It's a lot today, 100,000 altars, buy whatever you want!" Tang Hao shouted.

The crowd was a sensation.

"Give me a thousand!"

"Bring me five hundred!"

They rushed to buy it.

"Take your time!

Tang Hao said with a smile, but there was a flash of excitement in the pupils of those pairs of eyes, as if in his eyes, these were all a group of lambs to be slaughtered.