Chapter 19 - Thunderbolt From the Blue Sky
Not to mention drunk to death, it's okay to complain in the group, I'm not Qiao Feng here, I have already followed Qin Feng into the tavern and sat on the table in the tavern.
"Boss, what kind of wine do you have here?" I didn't ask Qiao Feng after looking around, let alone, this tavern has a bit of an antique feel, in plain English, this tavern is a bit interesting.
Qin Feng didn't speak, he raised his chin to signal the other party to look at the wall, maybe he was trained by the system, now Qin Feng is a lot colder, he just drinks when he comes in, and what to say.
If possible, Qin Feng wanted to go directly to pour the wine. After all, there is a kind of wine now, and there is nothing to choose. The key problem is that the other party will not drink it after seeing the price of the wine.
And Qin Feng is 100% sure, the other party will definitely ask why there is only one kind of wine...
"Boss, you only have one kind here..." Unfortunately, Qin Feng interrupted me before I finished saying I am not Qiao Feng.
"Drink, or not!" Qin Feng asked with a hint of impatience.
I'm not Qiao Feng, who was startled in an instant. It seems that I'm the only customer in your tavern. It doesn't matter if your wine is expensive, or there is only one kind of wine. I haven't said anything yet, you are so impatient up...
However, I don't know why, under Qin Feng's aura, I didn't think Qiao Feng was intimidated in an instant: "Drink..."
"That's right, tell me earlier, pay first, then drink." Qin Feng said lightly.
Yes, I agreed, so let's drink. I didn't Qiao Feng obediently counted out a thousand oceans and handed them over, but Qin Feng never gave change...
Let me mention here by the way, I am not Qiao Feng, let me call him Qiao Feng, I am a very idle guy, and he is not short of money, so, for everyone to detect mines and test poison, one thousand yuan will not blink of.
Maybe everyone can see that this guy belongs to the kind of hero who is in the late stage of the second disease, because he is a martial arts novelist by profession. He loves watching martial arts and writing about martial arts. Three cups of spitting promises, the five mountains are light" ethos.
To put it bluntly, after a few glasses of wine, money is no longer regarded as money...
Qin Feng entered the brewery and put in the ingredients needed for brewing one by one. Of course, before that, don't forget to light sandalwood.
Brother Qiao Feng sat there boredly waiting for the wine to be served, and he became more and more curious about this tavern. A tavern called Jiu Xianju, a tavern named after Qiongye Yuye, unexpectedly only had one kind of wine!
It doesn't matter if it's more expensive, in Brother Qiao Feng's opinion, if the wine is good, it will definitely be expensive, it doesn't matter if it's expensive, as long as the wine is good, Brother Qiao Feng will drink it even if he loses his fortune.
Speaking of which, he has also made a lot of money over the years, almost two-thirds of which was spent on drinking. Even the kind of antique wine that has been underground for an unknown period of time wants to get it back and drink it, saying that he wants to feel it. Looking at the atmosphere back then, I don't know what I can feel in the wine, anyway, this guy doesn't drink very well...
Kachachachacha took a few photos, I didn't introduce it to the group because Qiao Feng, after all, he was still in charge of the "live broadcast".
"Look at it, everyone. This is the tavern. It feels pretty good. The boss went to the back to get the wine, and left me here alone."
The half-awakened fox: "There is nothing to say inside the tavern. It has not been hardcovered at first glance, which means it has a strong ancient taste. The key is to look at the wine. If the wine is not good, then I must smash the signboard of his wine fairy house." !"
The tree-climbing monkey: "So, there's only one kind of wine in this store, and it's expensive, right?"
(In order to avoid people thinking that I am counting words, from now on, I will use the latter name, even though I have already made up a few chapters, hahaha, just don’t slap me in the face...)
Returning to normal, Brother Qiao Feng immediately asked: "Monkey, how do you know, I haven't said anything yet."
Monkey (lack of breath): "It's obvious in your photo,
There is only one kind of wine, and a pot costs 999. The boss didn't change the money, right? "
Qiao Feng: "..."
Xue'er: "Wait, brother Qiao Feng, there seems to be a censer over there, isn't there a censer in this tavern?"
Qiao Feng sniffed it hard, and sure enough, there was a faint fragrance in the tavern, but it was very clear, so there was no special feeling, but now that he sniffed it like this, a kind of fragrance immediately spread from the nose to the whole body!
Brother Qiao Feng only looks at wine and doesn't understand anything else, but from his layman's point of view, this thing is also a good thing!
But in the brewery behind, Qin Feng seemed to be hit by a bolt from the blue!
"System, are you kidding me? I don't know anything!"
"This is for the sake of the host. How can the descendants of the Wine Sword Immortal not understand wine!"
"The successor of Jiu Sword Immortal must not understand swords, how about you make me a superman?"
"Jiu Jianxian is not a superman, okay... the specific situation, the host will know after upgrading, please work hard to complete the task and pass the novice stage!"
It’s like this, Qin Feng originally brewed wine well, but ended up asking the system if he needs any knowledge of wine, and the system notified him that he is still in the novice stage (wine brewing novice), and the novice stage will pass after the upgrade , Qin Feng has to rely on his own ability to make wine...
It's not that there is no black technology, but that Qin Feng must really upgrade himself from a wine-making novice, which means that this extremely convenient wine-making method will disappear in the future...
But he finally got the good news. If there is no mistake, Jiu Jianxian still left something about the sword in the system. After all, he is good at both wine and sword... He just needs to upgrade, and after the upgrade, he has to make his own wine .
It's not that you are naked to be good, but I really want to fly with the sword...
Five minutes later, Li Huabai was put into the jug again, and Qin Feng picked up a tray and went outside.
"Your wine!" He said lightly, waking up brother Qiao Feng who was in high spirits.
With a casual glance, Brother Qiao Feng couldn't take his eyes off just this one glance...
This, is this really a jug and wine bowl? Shouldn't this kind of thing be carefully held by a white-gloved auctioneer at an auction? How could you "throw" it in front of me so casually...
Forget it, I'd better have a drink first, just in case, what if it's just a flagon.
Grabbing the jug, Brother Qiao Feng poured himself a bowl of wine. In an instant, a plain but profound fragrance flowed into his nostrils...
"It's really drunk next door to the altar!" Brother Qiao Feng sighed, this is really true, I never thought that just the aroma of the wine made him feel intoxicated.
Looking carefully, the wine, without a trace of variegation, is condensed on the edge of the jade bowl. At first glance, it looks like there is no wine in the bowl!
If it is said that good color, flavor and taste are the highest evaluation of Chinese food, then this bowl of wine, just poured out, has already accounted for two items. Although it is wine, in the eyes of a wine lover like Qiao Feng, it is no less than A table full of Han people...