Chapter 87 Drunken Moon Tower Wine Cooking Hero 1

[Whenever I see ordinary people around me choking with tears and saying a lot of gratitude to the government for something, who always keeps saying this sentence in his heart: There is finally an oasis in your life, because you have been living in the desolate desert. -- Zhong Li's farewell]

Sitting at a table by the window on the third floor of the "Zuiyue Building", he took the second pot of "burning intestines" sent by the clerk every day. This is a pot of high spirits with three silver coins. Even if ordinary Niuhua Town winers are willing to spend this slightly extravagant money to buy, they can't cope with the strength of the wine. Usually, they are usually more alcohol. You can only drink three or four taels. It's really rare for a person like Tiantian to finish a pot in less than an hour.

Today, he disguised himself as a 40-year-old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wild and heroic dress, and a forceful heroic spirit that made many drinkers who wanted to sit next to him by the window to see the scenery would not dare to approach him for a while. Maybe it was created by the handsome man. In the shadow of Cheng, all the men who see strange faces, but people with heroic temperament now consciously avoid three feet.

It's right to think about it. Where does this guy seem to be tasting wine and watching the scenery? It's obviously a cow drink!

The first wine glass brought by the clerk had long been thrown aside by him and replaced by a large bowl. When a large bowl of "piercing intestines" poured into his mouth one after another, many diners on the third floor were stunned. How could a man drink "piercing intestines" like this?!

Recently, a person who set a record of drinking "piercing intestines" in Niuhua Town is called Yang Ying, a woman who drank nine pots in a row for an hour!

That was 12 years ago.

It was not until the beautiful woman who was almost the reincarnation of the god of wine left Niuhua Town that people knew that the magical woman who set a record of drinking "burning intestines" was called Yang Ying, the first female god of war in the Qingxi Empire, a mythical woman, and a woman who could arbitrarily torture the golden strong man!

She is the aunt of the current prince and the first female god of war in the world.

is the woman who almost smashed to death of the nine-tailed fox He Fan in an instant. So far, after the statues of several legendary saints of the empire, the only legendary woman with a statue of the God of War representing the highest honor of Qingxi.

The legend about Yangying is widely spread in the Qingxi mainland. Countless noblewomen have set their lifelong goals on surpassing Yangying. However, in the long history of Qingxi for nearly 300 years, it seems that no one can find a woman who can be compared with Yangying.

Therefore, when everyone saw this rough man drinking "burning intestines" every day, many people secretly thought of the feat of the magical god of war here many years ago, but no matter how you look at it, this man does not seem to be a character who can break the record of the first female god of war.

Actually, I feel extremely comfortable at this moment every day. How can I think of breaking any record after drinking wine?

He was originally in a very bad mood, as bad as the weather near Shen'an Pass.

He is in a bad mood when he thinks of all kinds of inextricable connections with Shen'an, the war hundreds of years ago, and the heavy responsibility on the shoulders of each Shen'an.

He just wants to get drunk. Before meeting a wonderful person he hasn't seen for many years, perhaps only after getting drunk can he temporarily forget the sadness and helplessness in his heart.

All this happened after the three masters joined hands to kill Zongheng Xiaoxiangshuai to ashes and smoke. It is impossible to describe the loss and sadness in his heart every day.

So, he really wants to get drunk. "Zuiyuelou" is the largest restaurant he has changed in recent days, and it is also the best, strongest and most mellow restaurant.

Of course, when a man is most frustrated, what he needs most is not a woman, but a friend who can accompany him to drink and get drunk.

Where are your friends every day?

"Burning in the intestines" is like a thin blade, cutting the stomach every day fiercely. He looked at the gray sky outside the window and just wanted to cry or roar three times - God can't open his eyes!

Suddenly, when he poured the second pot of open "instestine" into a bowl and put it into his stomach, his dull eyes suddenly lit up like electric light, and his hand, which had always been as stable as steel, trembled, and even the wine in the bowl was sprinkled on his skirt.

Like a dying tree suddenly met Ganlin, the withered day suddenly came to life at this moment, and the whole person bloomed with unusual vitality and freshness!

What on earth did he see?

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Two young men with extraordinary temperament stood in front of the door of the "Drunken Moon Tower" and stared with interest at Wuxiao and Gilbu Wuchao and others who had a fight not far away. Their faces flashed with incredible surprise expressions.

The two princes, one is better than snow in white, and the other is dressed in military uniform. The former is like a very useless scribe, and the latter is not difficult to see from the strong momentum that he must be a martial artist with high cultivation.

The scribes and the martial arts have always been two kinds of people incompatible in Qingxi. Most of the time, the scenes people see are that the scribes are ridiculed and ridiculed by the warriors, and the scribes are embarrassed to avoid them. I don't know why these two young people actually hook up and laugh with each other, and seem to be extremely close friends.

This makes many diners in the "Drunken Moon Building", including the clerks, very puzzled.

For the guy, it's better that the fewer guests come, the better. In that way, you can steal half a day's leisure, so that you don't have to run up and down with a smile. The better the business, as a clerk, it's really tiring.

As a time-honored restaurant, the three-story "Drunken Moon Building" is not large, and there are only 27 tables in total. To a certain extent, it is not as good as a hall of "Golden Grottoes". However, wine and fame are the two most effective magic weapons of the "Drunken Moon Tower".

The price of drinks here is not ridiculous, but it is definitely not cheap. If you want to drink good wine, you can only drink it in a restaurant. Because there is a well-known rule in the "Drunken Moon Tower". Although this rule has made countless alcoholics resentful and dissatisfied, there is nothing they can do.

The wine produced by Zuiyue Building can only be tasted in the building, must not be taken away, and will not be retailed and wholesale.

Therefore, if you want to drink the "four famous wines" or ordinary good wine of the "Drunken Moon Tower", you can only come here in person. Whether you have a little addiction or get drunk, you can only do it in the "Drunken Moon Building".

"Sterusage", "Mountain Blowing", "Beautiful" and "Jerald Crisp" are the four famous wines of "Drunken Moon Tower". Each has its own taste and characteristics, each of which is divided into four or five grades. The lowest pot is said to have three silver coins, and the highest grade is said to cost 30 gold coins a pot!

For example, the old Stuart Besson suffered from meat pain for a long time and couldn't survive the wine worm crawling in his throat. He gritted his teeth and bought a pot of "real rice wine" with five copper coins and one catty of inferior wine. It is completely impossible in a time-honored restaurant like "Zuiyue Building".

The worst wine here also requires a pot of silver coins, that is, ten copper coins.

With the legend created here by Yang Ying, the world's first female god of war, more than ten years ago, it is difficult for the business of "Drunken Moon Tower" to be popular.

This is an era of worshiping and chasing heroes.

I don't know how many men in the world dream of seeing the face of this goddess. Knowing that it is an extravagant hope, they can only retreat and secondly. They come to the "Drunken Moon Tower" for half a day and drink a few glasses of wine that the goddess also loves to drink. It seems that at the moment of being slightly drunk, you can feel what the goddess has left in this huge "Drunken Moon Tower" Yingying lingering fragrance, even her graceful figure.

However, many people know that this is just an illusion of drunkards, but men still like to come often, linger, drunken, and have all kinds of thoughts.

The little guy of "Drunken Moon Tower" has long been familiar with the various identities of Niuhua Town. These two young men standing at the door and watching the lively long street know that they are strangers at a glance.

The little guy has also heard the "little handsome" quietly talked about by countless drunkard diners in the past few days, and even the group of bigwigs who visited for the first time talked about it without hesitation, so the inexplicable fear of strangers has now become a gradually spreading epidemic among the residents of Niuhua Town. Of course, the little guy is affected by this trend without exception.

So, he hesitated for a long time and never dared to greet the strange combination of these two warriors and scribes.

Be careful not to make a big mistake.

Driven by curiosity, the little guy shrank and sneaked close to the gate and looked at the long street. He was also surprised. The two princes have been watching at the door for more than half a day. What on earth is the funny thing that has made them watch for so long?

"Intimate tailor shop".

"It turns out that there was a dispute here. God, who is not easy to mess with boss Arda, but you are provoking the five tigers?————"

The little guy's eyesight has always been very good. This is a must for a good guy who can see and listen to all directions. The place where Longbao and Sumannu and others have a dispute happens to be a "intimate tailor shop" less than 100 meters away from the "Zuiyue Building". It can be seen clearly that it was Wuhu and the seemingly unlucky person who had a dispute. Boss Alda Sumano, the little guy took a cold breath and secretly regretted the unlucky guy for a long time.

The impression of the tailor's shop owner is actually not very good. The little guy has even secretly cursed this stingy and stingy guy who likes to take advantage of small advantages several times in his stomachs. He has nothing to do with several villains of Niuhua Five Tigers. These villains rarely come to the "Drunken Moon Building" on weekdays, but a few people The big name and the deeds of the little guy learned from the guests more than once, and almost heard a thick cocoon in his ears.

So, he still turned to the seemingly poor tailor's unlucky boss Alda Sumano in his heart.

What does it have to do with me? The little man thought hatefully that he didn't understand the fact that the five tigers bullied a little boss. Why did he make the two extraordinary and handsome young men at the door so interested?

Suddenly, a clerk ran down from upstairs, looked at him, ran out and came behind the two young men, bent down and whispered, "Two gentlemen, there is a good man on the third floor who invites you two to taste wine..."

The dressed prince withdrew his reluctant eyes and smiled at the white man who was still looking at the scene over there, "I said, wind, I'm afraid the boy is waiting for anxiety. Shall we go up first?"

The prince in white muttered: "This style of authority is unresistible, and the purple robe is golden with dust; who can be as glorious and rich? The eternal name is Yang..."

There was a strange look in his eyes, and he didn't seem to hear the words of the man and the man at all, and he muttered to himself.

The young man pinched his fist and smashed the void with hatred. On the contrary, he scared the man who came to inform him, but he heard the young man's mouth laughing and scolding angrily: "You are just a magic stick that pretending to be a ghost to eat and drink. It's so far away, you can see whose fate is not something in the pool. Hurry up and go upstairs, or the good wine will be drunk..."

Hearing this suddenly, the man couldn't help trembling and remembered the scene of the fierce man drinking upstairs. Only then did he realize that the rough man and the two in front of him were friends, and his expression became more and more respectful.

At this time, the man's eyes in white were shining, and he still stared at the intimate tailor's shop without blinking, but his mouth began to speak louder and louder, but the man heard completely unclear words in the clouds.

"The blessing of this life is not light, and the wealth, glory and glory are competing; the people of Dingguo Anbang are the best, and their prestige is shocking. Good fate, good bones, good people! ······”

"You are the lucky star of the world, and you will be rich and noble all your life. After all, your clothes are determined by heaven, and you can enjoy the glory of your life. OK! OK! ······”

"Don't seek wealth from heaven, and you don't need to plan everything; ten years is no better than the previous events, and the foundation of the ancestral industry will remain for thousands of years. Is this?!! tian······"

"This life is very different, and the princes and princes are among them; they have their own happiness in their lives, wealth and glory. This... God, what did I see? ······”

As he spoke, the clerk found that the white man's body trembled slightly, and his voice became higher and almost cried with joy. Unfortunately, the man didn't understand what the man was talking nonsense, let alone the meaning of the magic stick that the man in disguised his mouth. He was very At a loss.

"I can't see through it. What's going on? There are still people in the world that I can't see through. It's really strange, strange, wonderful..."

The man in white shook his head, and the prince curled his lips and shook his head helplessly.

However, the surprise in the tone of the white man means that the clerk can still feel it. He doesn't understand how this handsome man suddenly becomes nervous. He knows a person in the crowd of disputes over there, who is Boss Alda of the intimate tailor shop.

Does this white man know the mean guy?

At a time when the guy was puzzled and in a dilemma, the shout of "Drunken Moon Tower" saved the embarrassment of the man, because he could hardly complete the work assigned by the guest above, and he was panic.

"If you two don't roll up, you'll pay for the wine later!——"

The man in white, who was still nagging at the previous moment, seemed to wake up immediately. He turned around and quickly walked into the door of the "Drunken Moon Tower". The man cursed something in his mouth, but the man didn't hear it clearly.

However, in a moment when the clerk hesitated, the two strange combinations that were still standing in front of him at the moment had gone upstairs!

What a fast pace!