Doomsday Xianjia Farm

Chapter 77
Thorn's nose moved, and his eyes stared straight at the wooden bottle on the table. It was rough and ugly, and very small, only as long as a finger.

The bottle was not opened, it was tightly sealed.

If his nose hadn't evolved, he wouldn't have been able to smell it.

But it doesn't matter.

Thorns strode forward.

In an instant, the wooden bottle on the table was in Thorn's hand, and with a flick of his finger, the lid opened, and a faint scent of wine came out.

Taking a deep breath of the aroma of the wine, my whole body felt comfortable, as if the pores of my whole body were opened, which is really a good thing.

"Good wine! It's never been better." Before drinking, Thorn judged it like this, and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

"Ah! My wine." The old man became anxious, his face changed drastically, and he reached out to grab it without thinking about anything.

"Shut up! It's Lord Thorn." The boss also reacted, seeing that it was a thorn, he was startled, but the reaction was fast enough, with a flattering smile on his face.

The frightened old man trembled, stretched out his arm grasping the thorns and stopped quickly, and almost fell down.

The existence of the famous number one master, who is known as the God of War, is unknown to everyone in the entire gathering place.

"Even the God of War can't steal my wine." The old man said stubbornly after reacting.

Drink it dry in one gulp, it's too little, I'm afraid it's only about one or two.

The taste is very, very good, with an aura, an indescribable feeling, just comfort.

That's not important yet.

The important thing is that after swallowing this mouthful, not only the pores of the whole body are opened, but every cell in the body seems to be alive.

The power of the warm wine flowed to the internal organs, and the activated cells exuded a trace of coolness and heat.

They are all extremely weak, and they are the energy stored in the thorn cells. Whoever told him that he did not eat less spiritual plants, did not drink less blood essence, and was seduced by the aura in the wine at this time.

There is no doubt that this is spirit wine.

It is indescribably comfortable, and there is a faint sense of dizziness, so familiar and kind
After the catastrophe, the evolution of the body has never tasted this feeling again, even after drinking several bottles of high-quality wine.

The thorn rose up lazily, and there was a crackling sound all over the body.

Hey, it has broken through, and the speed has evolved four times.

This is really easy and easy.

Although I knew that it was because of my deep inside body, which was stimulated by the spirit wine, that this effect was achieved, but I was also extremely happy.

"How much money, you won't lose a penny." Seeing the old man staring at him, he couldn't help but be happy.

"Five hundred contribution points!" The old man directly quoted a sky-high price.

"You! You are looking for death, didn't you just say three hundred contributions?" The restaurant owner was anxious.

"That's the cost price! It's not easy to brew this stuff, and I can't stop making money." The old man rolled his eyes, looking like he was breaking the pot!
"Five hundred contributions, it's worth it." Thorn waved his hand without hesitation, and looked at the old man carefully, what a talent, he can actually brew spiritual wine?
Hey, it seems that the body smells of alcohol, and it still smells of old wine.

Got five hundred contributions!The old man was still a little dumbfounded. He naturally understood the value of five hundred contributions, and he was able to buy two and a half power evolution reagents.

"Well, the cost is really 350 contributions, why don't you charge [-] contributions?" The old man felt a little embarrassed.

"I said it's worth five hundred, absolutely worth it." Thorn laughed.

"Is there any more, I want it!" Thorn looked at the old man with piercing eyes.

"Finally met someone who knows how to drink!" The old man's eyes lit up, his heart was filled with joy, he couldn't help being shocked, and he beckoned: "Follow me."

"Is it really worth the price?" Seeing the two leave, the boss realized that he didn't know why, but he always had a feeling that he had missed something, and his heart was empty.

"The recipe of this spirit wine was handed down from my ancestors. I didn't believe it at first, but after the catastrophe, the legendary spirit grass really appeared, and I was fascinated. Now the spirit grass is limited, and the brewing is just a little simplified." Speaking of Spirit wine, the old man is very energetic, and he speaks clearly and logically.

"Not to mention the previous failures and losses, this is the first time to succeed. The consumption of this winemaking alone is as much as [-] contribution points. It killed me, and it also provoked complaints from my son and daughter-in-law. bored."

"Hehe! From now on you will make a lot of money." Thorn comforted with a smile.

While walking and chatting, Thorn realized that the old man was brewing wine before the catastrophe, but the wine was not something ordinary people could drink, and he was well-known in the ancient martial arts world. Naturally, he had never heard of it.

"Huh!" Following the old man to the front of this building, Thorn was still a little surprised, no wonder there was money to make wine, it turned out to be one of the three legendary mercenary groups.

These three mercenary regiments are mysterious and low-key, loyal to hunting evolved beasts. Although some subordinates brought zombies in exchange for contributions, Thorn has never contacted high-level officials, and some limited information comes from dragon soldiers.

Look at the sign, this is the Lion Mercenary Group.

There were two guards standing at the door. Seeing them, the one on the left couldn't help frowning and said bitterly: "Old man, why did you bring outsiders here? Isn't this embarrassing us?"

"Hehe! I forgot, old man, sorry, sorry."

"Here, wait here for a while, I'll come as soon as I go!" the old man said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'll wait." Thorn didn't say anything on the surface, but he was very upset in his heart. He didn't even know himself. It seemed that his reputation was mediocre!

"Hehe, I'm not a big star, and I don't need to know myself!" Then he smiled self-deprecatingly.

soon!The old man hurried over with a small jar in his arms. Obviously, he had evolved with speed.

Judging by the smooth movements, he should have practiced ancient martial arts, no wonder he can play the money-consuming business of brewing spirit wine.

"The materials contributed by three thousand made this one catty, and there are eight taels left. I brought them directly." The old man looked carefully at the thorns.

"Four thousand contribution, I will transfer it to you." Thorn chuckled, and was about to take the jar.

The old man didn't let go?

"Okay, the contribution is transferred to you, and the jar will be given to me." Thorn was a little helpless, was he so dishonest?

"No! No, I believe you." The old man was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "But this wine jar is a family heirloom, and the wooden heart that holds the wine is hard to find, so."

At this time, Thorn realized that the jar was really simple.

Take a closer look, shit, it's carved from jade, so it's an antique.

No, the present doomsday is even more miraculous and probably worth a lot.

Upon inquiry, the old man's small bottle of wine was made by Mu Xin, and there was only one, and it could hold two taels at most, but he knew that Mu Xin had it for sale.

There was no way, Thorn could only follow him.

Go to Long Bing first and give the contribution to the old man.

(End of this chapter)