Doomsday Pavilion

Wine is the essence of food, and the more you drink it, the younger you are, and Lin Chou's wine is simply snake essence...

Cough!

The Lord Shan was a little gloating, and I saw it, the fifth-order adult was also venting with two holes in the nose, drinking strong alcohol, and having hot eyes!

Wen Zhongjiu blinked vigorously, only feeling that his mouth was burning like flames, and couldn't help but shout in a deep voice, "Okay!"

Only in this way can he vent his drunkenness, and this bowl alone almost made him drunk.

"Master Wen, how about this wine?"

Gao Xuan couldn't help asking.

Wen Zhongjiu nodded his head and pointed to Shan Ye, "I have brewed wine for a lifetime, and he really complied with his words. The previous wine was drunk as a **** thing. This is the wine that evolutionary people should drink!"

"Strong enough, strong enough, and full of blood!"

Wen Zhongjiu said, a wisp of perspiration appeared on his forehead.

In Shen Feng’s words, people of rank 5 and above should be in the mysterious state of "practicing qi and transforming essence," the origins are integrated, and the big landslide is in front of the face without changing the color, and there should be no sweat at all. This situation arises.

"The whole blood is going to burn..."

Gao Xuan and Shan Ye are more concerned about whether Master Wen will... fireworks or something, um... right!

After a long while, Huang Dashan said unwillingly, "Come on, Master Wen, one more bowl, one more bowl."

Wen Zhongjiu refused, "Just just taste it, and there is also colorful snake king wine to taste."

Lin Chou carried a jar of wine and brought it to the table. The coarse porcelain jar was rustic and the mud was still there. It looked very similar to a large potato that had just been shaved out of the back mountain.

"Uh..."

Gao Xuan pointed to the wine jar, "My pro-boss, are you sure you are not mistaken? This, this, this, is the colorful snake king wine?"

Lin Chou carefully checked the five characters of the traditional Chinese brush on the mud seal Hongying, "Yes, that's right."

Nonsense, the 440,000 points have been eaten by the black heart system, and it can still be wrong.

Shan Ye grinned and said, "People depend on clothes and Buddha depends on gold. Brother Lin, you use jade jars for the three-color snake wine and broken crock for the colorful snake king wine. Isn't that a bit too much? That time Xue Mingyang drank it, but not this. This kind of jar is from Moyu..."

Lin Chou showed a meaningful smile, "Xue Mingyang drank the Carnival Limited Supreme Edition Colorful Snake King Wine. It is not currently during the event period. If you want to try it..."

"There is no such thing as a **** carnival at all. Well, it's clear that you are trying to cheat Xue...cough cough," Shan Ye curled his lips, "You always pick you up, and even a jar is reluctant to bear it."

Lord Shan never forgets the ten-jin wine jar made of black jade, so he can take it home and use it as a vase!

There are many accents, and the old folks don't understand it.

"Colorful snake wine, take the fourth-order high-grade strange snake iron thread black python, three third-order high-grade different snakes, add the third-order magic plant essence and pure source crystal solution according to the secret recipe, and seal the tank with the above-grade spirits, and the snake will die for one year. , This wine is first made in three years, ten years is called aging, a hundred years is called anointing, Master Wen, I am neglecting, how about this wine, please?"

"No hurry, no hurry."

Wen Zhongjiu placed the wine jar in the center of the table, fiddling carefully, rubbing and wiping it from time to time.

"What are you doing?" Shan Ye stabbed Gao Xuan.

Gao Xuan disdain, "You know what a fart, this is called watching the altar. Didn't I tell you last time, as the old saying goes: The fine wine jar is filled with wine, the wine smells but does not spit, and the jar is cold and cold. Don't be exposed, just watch it rough..."

"And your grandma! Get out!"

Shan Ye was annoyed, and he wanted to use an axe to smash this guy.

Wen Zhongjiu laughed, "Unexpectedly, in this wilderness, I met two experts, brewers, and wine tasters, okay!"

Pointing to the wine jar, "Brother Gao, come and take a look, boss Lin this wine jar."

Gao Xuan didn't even dare to bend down to look at the wine jar of this colorful snake wine, "Huh??"

"What did Brother Gao find?"

Gao Xuan held the wine jar in his arms, swayed and showed his observation, "This, this is not right!"

Huang Dashan is almost crazy. One of these two people is better than the other to pretend, and the other is better than the other to play dumb riddles. "What's the matter?"

Gao Xuan put the wine jar on the table, "You will know it by touching it."

Shan Ye touched, "Is this jar hot?"

Wen Zhongjiu nodded, "Ms. Lin, this wine jar should be specially made for this wine, right? If I guess right, the wine jar should have a rough surface and a beautiful and delicate inside, so as to absorb the outside atmosphere and blend it into the wine. And to ensure that the aroma of the wine does not overflow."

"Boss Lin, it's better for you to tell everyone about it, I won't be a fool in front of such an expert, I'm ashamed of it."

There is a sweat bead on Lin Chou's forehead, this TM, in the entire restaurant, this is a handsome thing that has been able to get through the six, how can you hold it?

Fortunately, the system gave a prompt, and Lin Chou coughed lightly, "The iron thread black python is a rare exotic snake. It has never grown in size during its life. How big it is when it is born from an egg, and how old it is when it dies, this... ."

"I said, Brother Lin, you are stingy too. The wine that can only be drunk by the fifth-order evolutionary person, so I have to get a few fifth-order iron wire black pythons to get in..."

Gao Xuan angrily scolded, "Shut up! You can just get a few gods and put them in, drink it to make sure you rise!"

Wen Zhongjiu groaned, "Is it necessary to use iron wire black python for this wine?"

"Yes."

Wen Zhongjiu suddenly said, "It should be the case. The iron thread black python has not changed its body shape and stage position in the whole life. Once it changes, it is not the python, but the golden thread. Sixty years ago, I was fortunate to witness in the depths of Zu Mountain. An iron-wired black python broke the steps, within a radius of tens of kilometers, the original source was mixed and chaotic, and the riots were abnormal. It was more powerful than the awakening of the awakened. It is a pity that the iron-threaded python failed, bursting into a cloud of blood and no bones. Save."

Shan Ye opened his mouth, "Go on, just kidding, this isn't an old film from before the catastrophe is magnified, but also...could there be a dragon?"

"It's not impossible."

"Hey?"

Wen Zhongjiu whispered to himself, "Above the black sinking sea, a dein crocodile about two hundred meters in length has been observed. It has grown a ten-meter-sized bat wing, which is in line with the pre-Cataclysm literature. There is a lot of similarity between the western dragons... ahem, let’s talk about the wine, boss Lin, please continue."

"Ah...well," Lin Chou listened intently. "The iron wire black python entered the tank, and the whole body was violent. It was naturally unbearable to be angry. It feeds on the other four snakes and drinks all day long. The outside breath can enter the tank, inside. Its breath does not evaporate in the slightest. The cycle repeats and the internal pressure doubles. Under the catalysis of the source crystal solution and the magic plant essence, the iron thread python can survive the day, but a day of violence is better than a day. Waiting for its death. Later, the corpse was dissolved in the wine, making the vat like a pill that was being smelted in a furnace...As for the specifics, you can taste it and see the difference immediately."

Shan Ye whispered, "This... Does TM sound familiar? I remember that there was a very powerful monkey who made it like this, right?"