Chapter 45
"Huh?".
"Qianluo?".
"Why are you here!".
"Did you bring this wine?"
Sikong Qianluo nodded.
Then she came to the table and lined up the six jugs of wine that were left in her hand!
"Guess what I got my hands on!".
Baili Dongjun sneered
"Hey, hey, Qianluo, you finally came to see your master once, naturally you came with good wine!".
"Quick, quick, open this drink. "
"I'll give you a taste. "
Sikong Qianluo shook his head and said
"No, Uncle Master, I just wanted to give you a taste of immortal drunkenness. "
"But now that I've sprinkled it, I'll treasure the rest. "
"I'm drunk with seven pots of immortals, but it took me a lot of effort to get something!".
"I can only give you this pot of three-grade immortals drunk. "
Then Sikong Qianluo opened the three-grade immortal drunk.
Suddenly!
A smell of sake that is even stronger than before!
"It's ......
".
"Hiss~".
Baili Dongjun's saliva is about to flow out.
I couldn't wait to pour the immortal drunk into my mouth.
One bite into the throat!
The aroma of the wine is accompanied by the hot sensation.
Choked Baili Dongjun on the spot!
"Ahem
, ahem, ......".
"It's so strong!".
"It's spicy!".
"It smells so good!".
"Huigan!".
"Good wine, it's really good wine!!
".
"Hahaha!".
"It's been a long time since I've had such a good drink!".
"Happy!".
Baili Dongjun shook his head.
Close your eyes and savor it.
Although this wine is spicy, it chokes people like him who have drunk wine all his life!
But after returning to the sweetness, there was a burst of fragrance wafting out of the mouth.
Let him have a long aftertaste!
This pot is specially made by Chu Changfeng.
A pot is only two taels, but it looks like the pot is relatively large.
The feeling that I can hold a pound.
After two bites, Baili Dongjun suddenly felt that life had become wonderful.
"Good, good, good!".
"Qianluo, you are really a good boy!".
"It's not in vain that I treat you so well!".
"Not bad, not bad!".
Baili Dongjun has been smacking his tongue.
But when he raised the flask again, he found that the immortals inside were drunk, and there were only a few drops left!
He smashes it, smashes it, smashes it, where is this enough!
Qianluo saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but laugh.
"Uncle Master, it's good that you're happy!".
"Then Qianluo will go first. "
Qianluo said, and was about to take the rest of the immortals drunk and leave.
"Oops!".
"Girl, where are you going?".
Baili Dongjun hurriedly stopped Sikong Qianluo.
Qianluo said with wide eyes
"I'll give you wine, Uncle Master, you've already drunk it. "
"The rest is what I'm going to give to my father and second uncle!".
"The last three pots are to be stored in the cellar, and when I get married, I will take them out and give them to you to drink. "
"Huh?".
Baili Dongjun's eyes widened.
"Your father and your second uncle don't like to drink!".
"You might as well give me all the drinks. "
"I'll send them a few jars of wind and snow. "
Qianluo shook his head.
"Don't!".
"Your wind and snow are not as good as this wine. "
"The first-grade immortal drunk was broken just now, and what you drank was just a third-grade immortal drunk!"
"The rest of me is drunk with five-grade immortals and drunken seven-grade immortals. "
"There are also nine customizations, heavenly Meng Po soup, and gods and immortals kneel!".
Qianluo said them one by one according to the words that Chu Changfeng taught her.
In her opinion, she didn't help Chu Changfeng Pit Master Bo Baili Dongjun.
It's purely a desire to play tricks on the master.
In the past, she didn't do this kind of thing.
"What, what!".
"One product, three products, five products and seven products, as well as nine products of customization, heavenly products Meng Po soup, and divine products and fairy kneeling?".
"The name of your wine is too arrogant!"
"And the Meng Po soup, open it and let me see if it's in vain!".
The three words of Meng Po Soup, Baili Dongjun has been missing for a long time.
Now that I hear it, of course I can't let it go!
"No, no, no!" Qianluo hurriedly hugged his remaining five pots of wine.
"Uncle Master, you can't bully Qianluo!".
"This is something that Qianluo took a lot of effort to get!".
"You don't know, how rare these nine products, heavenly products, and divine products are!".
"You can't buy it with money!".
Hearing this, Baili Dongjun's interest was even greater!
"Then tell me, how rare and valuable is it?"
"Okay, then I'll tell you about it. "
"This immortal drunk is the most ordinary, but it can also be compared to the world's top wine!".
Baili Dongjun nodded, it was true, although he didn't drink, it was enough to rely on his nose.
"These three products of immortal drunkenness, much better than the first product, already faintly have the posture of the world's first wine, compared to you, who is known as the first in the north, is also between the best!".
Baili Dongjun nodded again.
Indeed!
The three-grade immortal drunk he drank just now, compared with his wind and snow, has its own merits, and it is difficult to distinguish between them!
For him, the only drawback of Fenghua Xueyue is that it is too light!
But these three grades of immortal drunkenness just make up for this.
In his eyes, it is still a three-grade immortal drunk, and it is better to drink.
Fierce enough!
"What about the five grades and the seven grades?" Baili Dongjun continued to ask.
Qianluo pouted.
"Don't worry, uncle, listen to me slowly. "
Baili Dongjun hurriedly added: "No, I just want you to say it quickly, don't say it so slowly!".
"Okay, okay!".
"These five grades of immortals are drunk, and they are still above the three grades, stronger and more fragrant!".
"Only a rich squire can afford to drink!".
"A pot will sell for five hundred taels of silver!"
"Five hundred taels ???".
"A pot?".
"This pot is just two mouthfuls!".
"It's really expensive!".
"In this way, Qianluo, I will give seven hundred taels of silver, how about you sell the five-grade immortal drunk to me?"
Baili Dongjun is really thirsty for wine, and he can't wait!
Qianluo continued:
"These seven-grade immortals are drunk, and a pot of seven hundred taels is naturally better than the five-grade one!".
"As for this nine-grade immortal drunk, it needs to be customized, and it is not sold publicly!".
"The starting price is a pot of 1,000 taels of silver!"
"But the time for customization is uncertain, and if you want to get it early, you have to buy it at a higher price!".
"A pot of one thousand taels?".
"Two mouthfuls?".
"What about this heavenly Meng Po soup?"
Sikong Qianluo smiled slyly
"This Meng Po soup is not the same, the amount of each pot of Meng Po soup is equivalent to five pots of nine grades of immortal drunkenness. "
"The price is 10,000 taels!".
"Only ten pots a year!".
"10,000 taels, a pot of ????".
"I only sell ten pots a year!".
"Is it really that outrageous?".
Baili Dongjun was shocked!
He has a mouthful of almost one or two, and this pot of Meng Po soup is the amount of one catty!
10,000 taels and one catty, even if it was him Baili Dongjun, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"As for this divine product Immortal Kneel, there is only one pot a year, which is the same amount as Meng Po soup!"
"But this is not for sale, it can only be bartered!".