Chapter 129

The man's tiger eyes looked around him, and the wine jar in his hand suddenly flew up and flew to the top of the center of the field, and suddenly burst open with a bang.

Pieces of wine jar fell to the ground, but there was a group of amber glittering floating in the air. It was the wine in the jar that was particularly eye-catching and beautiful in the light of the flaming fire.

An attractive fragrance also drifted away, everyone inhaled and smelled it, and many people immediately cheered.

Miao Yi can't help sniffing and sniffing. Even he, who is not a good drinker, can't help but want to taste it.

The man looked around triumphantly, waved and pointed to the amber light floating in the sky. He saw that the wine was immediately divided into seventy-three strands and flew to each of the small jade cups on the long table. Suddenly, there were more cups of fragrant wine on each table.

Many of the little demons who stood around licked their lips and swallowed their saliva. However, they were not qualified to serve this wine. They could only watch and smell the fragrance and swallow their saliva. Their eyes were greedy.

They put the jade cup in front of their noses and sniffed them. Then they fell into their mouths and slowly closed their eyes to taste the taste. They saw people nodding slightly with their eyes closed.

Miao Yi can see that, in the favor of Yuan Tongling, all of them have become masters in wine tasting and wine making. Maybe they are all wonderful flowers in Xingxiu sea.

However, as soon as the wine was imported, his closed eyes could not help but glare. The taste of the rain in the mouth was indescribable. It was gurgling and turning thousands of times in the stomach. It was like ice and fire in the same furnace.

"Good wine!" Miao Yi can't help but exclaim, which is still in the eyes of the public.

The head of the village who gave wine was stunned. He didn't want to pay any attention to one of Miao Yi. However, he could not help praising Miao Yi from his heart. He added color to his wine. He immediately beamed with joy, and he took the initiative to thank Miao Yi.

This person likes to listen to nice words. It seems that this demon is no exception.

The sound of smashing cups rang out, and the village leaders smashed their small jade cups to the ground.

Miao Yi doesn't know what it means, but when he sees people smashing the glass and putting a small jade cup on the table, he suddenly understands that he should be afraid of mixing the flavor of other wine, so he changes the cup and immediately learns to smash his own cup and take another one to put it.

One of the village leaders broke the cup and stood up, holding a wine jar in one hand, glaring at Miao Yi and sneering, "the good wine is here. I'll let you have some experience."

Obviously, he was not convinced by Miao Yi's praise of other people's wine.

"Eight hundred years of worry free beard, one thousand years of snow fungus, one thousand years of fragrant lotus, two hundred years of cave wine, please share the taste!"

Miao Yi is really a group of drunkards. Although he has never seen it before, he has also heard of the famous schools reported. The spirit grass that various sects search for to refine alchemy and improve the cultivation of their disciples is actually used by these drunks to make wine. Moreover, it is full of spirit grass that is hard to find. A group of drunkards have enough luxury. It seems that drinking these juices will help cultivate.

Bang! The wine jar was broken to the ground, and 73 wisps of crystal clear wine flew into the glass.

The crowd is still tasting it. Miao Yi, who opens his eyes, has no time to breathe. The unconvinced stronghold leader has already poked his fingers and asks expectantly, "how?"

Miao Yi shook his head and exclaimed, "it's wonderful!"

The man immediately smiles and thanks Miao Yi.

When it was his turn to take out the next jar of wine to share with everyone, another village leader was the same, staring at Miao Yi and asking, "how?"

Look at his cannibalism, as if in warning, if you dare to say a bad try!

Miao Yi shakes his head again and sighs from the bottom of his heart: "this wine should only be found in the sky. It's rare to taste it in the world."

He is telling the truth. He has never drunk such a good wine before. It is not too much to say that it is pure liquor from the bottom of his heart!

"Ha ha!" The man clapped his hands and laughed wildly. It seemed that the more he looked at Miao Yi, the more he looked at him, he hugged Miao Yi fiercely. It was estimated that he had the impulse to worship Miao Yi.

It's not a good thing to give too much evaluation. Miao Yi can understand it later.

Wine is a jar after jar of broken open sharing, a cup of each has its own unique taste, which makes Miao Yi's heart full of emotion. After drinking the wine made by these monsters, and thinking about the wine that has been drunk before Xingxiu sea, it is simply swill. It is just like swill. It is totally in the sky and on the ground.

Miao Yi even murmured in his heart that it was better to make wine for these monsters than to cultivate something else. He would make sure that people would rush for it wherever they went.

The most depressing thing for Miao Yi is that he seems to have poked a hornet's nest. After each stronghold leader offers a good drink, he must be the first to catch him and ask him how the taste is. It's not good if you don't say it, and it's not good if you don't give an evaluation. It's better to beat the comments of those village leaders in front of him.

But he read little from the small book, only in the old white that make up for class, the ink in the belly is limited, how come so many words boast.

Don't you want to see Lao Zi? Miao Yi is greeting the eighteen generations of the village leader's ancestors.If the colleagues of nanxuan mansion saw this situation, they were afraid that they would drop their eyes on the ground. I'm afraid that not everyone can have such a rare practice experience, which is very beneficial to the tempering of the mind.

After more than ten rounds of tasting, it was clear that he was enjoying the nectar, but the master of Miao Dadong felt extremely tormented. He was searching for words, but he could not have the heart to taste the taste of the wine.

After 20 rounds of hard work, Miao Yi can't bear it. If he goes on, he will have a terrible consequence. Maybe he will be beaten up by those monsters.

The most terrifying thing is that although these juices are just a small cup of taste, they are not affordable to ordinary people. They are full of stamina and a bit enchanting.

Miao Yi has already felt the upsurge of wine power. With his cultivation, he really can't bear too much spirit wine. If he drinks it again, he will be drunk in the local area. At that time, he can't stand the inspection, and the investigation will reveal the truth. The consequences are unimaginable.

Anyway, the little guys are all in place. Miao Yi suddenly stands up and reaches out his hand to stop the next village leader from offering wine. "Will you listen to me first?"

There must be no one to kill him before offering wine, but now it's different. Those who have offered wine in front of me have accepted his favor. Those who haven't offered wine in the back are still looking forward to his super praise to add color to themselves. At least, no one wants to offend him at present.

No one has any opinion, or nods, or reaches out and asks to say. They all show a kind of listening attitude. This situation is really a bit of a friend.

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