Chapter 187

Next door is the skybox.

When Xia Qingchen goes in.

An empty sedan chair was parked in the corner,

At the luxurious table, there was a lame old man.

He must be the man in the sedan chair.

"Hehe, please sit down." Xia Qingchen sat down and found three glasses of wine on the table.

The wine in each cup is different.

"These three glasses of wine are famous wines collected in the moon tower. Outsiders can't buy them with money." The old man said with a hoarse smile, "try the first cup first."

Without seeing any movement of the lame old man, a glass of wine moved to Xia Qingchen by itself.

Xia Qingchen had no worries and drank it all at once.

If the lame old man wants to harm himself with poisonous wine, he can use the cultivation of stars in it.

It's superfluous to use poisonous wine.

Seeing that Xia Qingchen was so happy, the lame old man had a few threads of appreciation in his eyes and asked, "have you ever tasted the raw materials?"

The first glass of wine is called turbid day.

It is brewed with three kinds of spirits and a special spice.

At the same time, it is also the simplest of the three glasses of wine.

"Heavenly gourd, cold tiger blood, snow insect, and a spice submerged by the bones of fragrant deer." Xia Qingchen said smoothly.

Without even thinking!

The lame old man glittered and marveled: "you are really an expert!"

The top ten elders of xingzhufeng, are their life experiences extraordinary enough?

However, no more than five people can produce turbid Japanese raw materials.

"The second cup, please taste it."

Xia Qingchen doesn't refuse to come, because these are really good wine, which is very good for cultivation.

After the second cup, without waiting for the lame old man to ask, Xia Qingchen said: "there are nine kinds of raw materials, namely dilingzi, Mingxiang grass and Qingyun fruit..."

Pa Pa——

The lame old man applauded and exclaimed, "you are really an expert in the world. I admire you!"

He was really shocked.

The second cup of wine is called yingyue. None of the elders of xingzhufeng can taste the raw materials.

Xia Qingchen doesn't think about it. It can be seen that he has a terrible insight into the identification.

The lame old man looked forward and pushed the third glass of wine.

This wine is called Wenshang. So far, only he can identify it.

There are 18 kinds of raw materials in it. The complexity of these formulas has exceeded the limit of human taste.

If Xia Qingchen can taste more than ten of them, the lame old man will acquiesce that Xia Qingchen has passed the customs and will be entrusted with an important task.

Xia Qingchen took it and drank it.

After meditating for three seconds, he said, "there are eight kinds of raw materials, namely rootless water and Haotian fruit..."

The expectation in the eyes of the lame old man is like the tide receding.

A trace of disappointment lingered in my eyes.

Just identified eight?

There are ten more.

Looking at Xia Qingchen, who was still talking, the lame old man sighed silently and said, "after all, he is still too young. It is the limit to know so much."

"But he can't afford that important task."

When Xia Qingchen finished, the lame old man praised him and said, "yes, yes, although it's a little bad, it's a good performance."

Bad?

Xia Qingchen doesn't feel bad.

There are only eight kinds of raw materials in it.

"Wait a moment and I'll go out." The lame old man left on crutches and entered the end of the corridor.

There is a special luxury room there.

It is not open to the outside world because it is the main office of the moon building.

The lame old man pushed the door in, looked at the moon, and immediately knelt down: "see the big star Lord."

"Get up." In the look of the lame old man, there were a few disappointments that could not be covered up.

He has too much hope for Xia Qingchen.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"I'll go first. You can give Tianzi a pot of thousand days drunk." Xia Qingchen has not met his requirements.

Give him a pot of ten star thousand day drunkenness as a little appreciation and reward.

"Yes, great star." Landlord Gong Shundao.

The landlord looked at the turbid sun, reflecting the moon and asking about the war in Kaifeng on the table, thinking in his heart.

The big star Lord came here and specially named three pots of wine to taste one by one.

Did you deliberately study the formula?

Thinking of this, the landlord was very active. He took out a piece of animal skin that he carried with him and kept it tightly. He presented it with both hands and said, "this is the formula of the three famous wines. Please accept it."

The big star Lord glanced casually and shook his head slightly: "the recipe is your ancestral thing. Keep it yourself."

How many bottles of wine do he want?

Moreover, he has tasted all the raw materials and does not need the formula at all.

After talking, he turned and left.

Instead, the duck turned its eyes, picked up the animal skin roll in its mouth and ran quack to the sky brand.

He wants to use the formula to exchange some dog food with the smelly dog.

The effect of dog food on cultivation is really great. Ducks never forget it.

"What are you doing? Go! " Unfortunately, the big star Lord didn't call it back.

One man and one beast left the moon tower quietly.

Jiang Shaoqing is waiting in the tavern of Wangyue building.

All good wines are buried deep in the ground of the winery. They need to be excavated and taken out on site.

So I can't hurry.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the waiter of the winery finally took out a jar of thousand days drunk.

Just about to hand it over to Jiang Shaoqing, suddenly a waiter hurried over: "how many jars are still drunk for thousands of days?"

The bartender recognized that the waiter in front of him was the confidant of the landlord and hurriedly said, "no, the rest are still brewing. At least we can't open it until tomorrow."

The waiter looked a little anxious: "what should I do? The landlord asked to send Tianzi number to get drunk for a thousand days..."

As he was saying this, the bartender caught a glimpse of a jar next to the bartender and scolded, "isn't it? Bring it! "

The bartender looked at Jiang Shaoqing in embarrassment and said, "this guest booked it ten days ago."

Thousands of days of drunkenness are in short supply, and it often takes a long time to book in advance.

The waiter looked at Jiang Shaoqing and said, "come back next time. This jar of wine has been requisitioned."

Then he took the thousand days drunk in his hand.

"You wait!" Jiang Shaoqing stared round. "I booked ten days in advance and paid all the money. Why do you take it away?"

He has a sense of anger that he is despised and disrespected.

"Double the amount he ordered." The waiter ignored Jiang Shaoqing and said to the bartender.

I'm kidding. Can only one guest dare to compete for the main wine in the building?

In Jiang Shaoqing's angry eyes, the waiter left.

Jiang Shaoqing clenched his fist: "bullying people too much!"

Naturally, the object of his anger is not the moon tower.

The owner of the moon building was once one of the elders of xingzhufeng, but later he was too old and set up the moon building after retreating.

How dare he complain about the moon watcher?

It's the Tianzi guest who complains.

Why can they use their privileges to forcibly take away the thousand days of drunkenness they booked ten days ago?

In particular, the guests in Tianzi brand are his intolerable summer light dust.