Chapter 109 This is true extortion
Fifty miles west of Eastern Qi, there is a lonely mountain. There is a piece of land on the top of the lonely mountain, with an average degree of aura, but on this land, it can produce unique Jiuqu rice.
Jiuqu rice is no different from the ordinary rice grains eaten by most civilians in Feixian mainland, and it is even more useless for monks. However, the price of Jiuqu rice is far higher than ordinary rice grains for no other reason, because only Jiuqu wine, a local specialty, can only be brewed by this kind of rice. .
And this wine has a strong aroma and a long aftertaste. Even the monks flock to it, so monks often take the initiative to ripen Jiuqu rice with magic power, just to get more Jiuqu wine - under such circumstances, Jiuqu wine is sold to the whole country and has become one of the favorites of monks.
The Dongqi royal family has a special institution, in which the monks' task is to go to various places that produce good materials for brewing wine every day and use their best to ripen the local rice grain to brew more good wine - this is the unique enjoyment of monks.
Now Fang Rui's failure to break this jar of Jiuqu wine, which has been aged for 50 years, is worth ten pills - that is to say, such a thousand jars of wine can top a low-grade spiritual stone. For most ordinary monks, it is not easy to get such a jar of wine...
Although the poor demon kings are capable and make countless monks afraid, they are indeed not as good as an ordinary innate monk in terms of enjoyment.
Looking at the demon kings surrounded by, Fang Rui sighed, and then said, "I'm sorry, I've shocked the hidden cultivation of the demon kings. Fang Rui is really sorry..."
"What the hell, we usually do nothing... Boy, what did you break? It smells so good!"
The mountain king said rudely, and his long tongue stretched out and licked his lips. It seemed that he wanted to lick the wine on the ground - the demon kings were also from monsters. If it hadn't been for the intelligence that could suppress their instinct to some extent, I'm afraid they would have gone on * immediately...
King Wu Qian coughed: "Fang... Fang Rui, do you still have this kind of thing?"
"Yes, why not."
Fang Rui said cheerfully, and then he took out a jar and a jar out of the storage bag. He carried a lot of wine with him, but this time, he took out 13 jars for the demon kings one by one.
"This little meaning is regarded as a boy's filial piety to all the demon kings."
Before Fang Rui finished his words, he found that he and Ji Qingfeng had been squeezed out of this circle. The thirteen demon kings rushed up and began to rob them.
Then there is the roar of magic, mixed with the roar of the demon kings.
"Stinky bear, how dare you grab two altars!"
"If you have the ability, you can also grab it! "It's mine!"
"Bastard, I'm really afraid of you!"
Fang Rui pulled Ji Qingfeng and fled far away - thirteen nine-grade demon kings have already fought with their own spells under the rage. If they still stay in place, they may have been blown into powder...
"Why did you recruit them if you had nothing to do?"
Ji Qingfeng asked with a little fear. Originally, Fang Rui broke a jar of wine for no reason, and brought back the twelve demon kings who had left.
"I didn't know they could fight for this bit of wine... But it's okay, if they really like to drink, we're safer." Fang Rui patted his chest and said with lingering heart.
Then they heard a loud noise at the same time, and the thirteen brilliant lights collided together, and then the thirteen demon kings screamed at the same time!
"What's wrong?"
Fang Rui rushed down. If these 13 demon kings died together because of robbing alcohol, his sin would be great - other demon kings have to go crazy? Without a demon king, it will be a big deal. If the demons die, most of the demon kings will immediately pull flags to rebel and rush to the mainland countries to let go and kill...
Fortunately, after jumping into the field, Fang Rui only saw thirteen demon kings looking at each other angrily, and the wine all over his body were broken into pieces...
"Fight, hit a ghost!"
The king, who had always seemed to be the most demeanor, threw two broken tiles on the ground, stretched out his tongue and licked the wine that fell from his head, and his face was even more angry: "That's good! I can't drink a fart!"
King Huang Yu screamed: "It's all because of this dead bear! You have to grab two altars! No one can drink it now. Let's pull it down!"
"Can I not share it with you? You are a dead stinky bird, and you actually use such a big move as flying feathers all over the sky. Do you want to share life and death with me? The Black Bear King shouted as he licked his big slap.
Seeing that several demon kings became more and more stiff and wanted to fight again, Fang Rui quickly jumped over and waved his arms and said, "Don't be angry. There are still kids here... But don't fight anymore. If you continue to fight like this, no matter how much wine the boy brings is not enough for the demon kings to play with a little finger!"
"Oh? Is there anything else?" The eyes of several demon kings who were originally sulking also lit up at the same time.
"No more, no more, no more, no more!" The black bear king shouted angrily.
Fang Rui did not dare to pile up all the wine on the ground - if these demon kings really want to fight, no matter how much wine is, it will not be spoiled. Therefore, a group of demon kings, like primary school students, honestly queued up in front of Fang Rui, and then received a jar of wine from the teacher... Oh no, Fang Rui's hand, and then sat obediently Come down and taste it...
Fang Rui took a breath, took out a small jar of wine, pulled Ji Qingfeng to the distance, then found a place to sit down, and drank little by little with Ji Qingfeng...
"You are bold to drink with the demon king."
Ji Qingfeng took a sip of wine and smiled.
"Actually... if you understand their temper, it's not difficult to deal with them. Besides, I invited them to drink just to pull the relationship." Fang Rui laughed in a low voice - these conversations between him and Ji Qingfeng were all transmitted with divine consciousness, and he was not worried that the demon kings would hear them.
"Oh? What else do you want to do?" Ji Qingfeng asked curiously. She knew that Fang Rui had a lot of ghost ideas, but she was really bold to hit the demon kings - you know, for the monks under the free period, the demon kings would be frightening!
"They like wine so much that they can't buy it in Eastern Qi... Hey hey, this bamboo bar is very loud!"
Ji Qingfeng showed a strange look: "Oh, that's a good idea. It seems that we can do such a business with them... However, strong monks disdain to do this, and weak monks can't go to the place where the demon kings gather. It's really a little difficult."
"Don't grab business with me. Your Dongqi royal family has a big business, and I want to rely on this idea to make a fortune! I've wrapped it here, hum." Fang Rui took a sip of wine.
Ji Qingfeng laughed and said, "Don't worry...heng duan this side can only be regarded as a small business... There are more than 100 demon kings around Dongqi, and other people's business is enough for us to do. I have thought about how to contact them. It's just that the royal family sent a few offerings to make a relationship, as long as the demon kings are really They will find a way to open up such a business... Oh, in the past, we only guard against these demon kings, but we didn't think that we could do business with them... Every demon king's wealth is very rich, and they don't need those medicinal materials, ores. Instead of being spoiled, it's better to be earned by us."
Fang Rui shrugged his shoulders. Dongqi's business was developed and the atmosphere was open, otherwise it would not have been so prosperous. Thinking of such an idea, the princess would be interested in calculating. If the atmosphere of Southern Chu and other countries were closed, I'm afraid there would be no such a good thing.
For the demon kings, a jar of 50 catties of wine was not enough to make them drunk. However, it was the first time for the poor demon kings to drink. When they drank all the wine one by one, they began to fight in the field, fighting with flying sand and stones. Fang Rui and Ji Qingfeng hid further.
When the drunken madness was over, the grass was full of demon kings, snoring happily one by one, and many of them were still drooling...
"These demon kings... go to bed after drinking. Why do I think they are like pigs..." Ji Qingfeng couldn't help sighing.
"It's just the instinct of animals... It was the same when we were young." Fang Rui said with a smile.
"We humans are not animals..." Ji Qingfeng protested.
Fang Rui smiled, and naturally did not explain that no one evolved from animals. Now he rested and had nothing to say at night.
After getting up the next day, the demon kings who woke up looked at each other one by one. As for what happened yesterday, it seemed to be in a dream. The king of Wu Qian rubbed his hands and came to Fang Rui very embarrassedly: "That... Is there any more wine from yesterday?"
"Yes!" Fang Rui answered happily.
The days have passed day by day - the demon kings fought and went to bed after fighting. Fang Rui also found that the demon kings did not seem to be interested in other food. The various food demon kings he took out did not eat when they smelled it, even those that should be carnivorous animals evolved. The demon kings just need to gnaw two fruits...
On the sixth day, when the demon kings were eagerly waiting for Fang Rui to drink, Fang Rui sighed.
"I don't have too much wine on hand. If there are more than a dozen jars a day, it's enough for the demon kings to drink to come from the Eastern Qi Kingdom... But when I leave, I probably can't leave too much for the demon kings... I don't know when I come here next time. After that, the demon kings couldn't even drink a mouthful of wine. I'm really... Alas, I'm so sad."
The demon kings were stunned at the same time. They didn't think so much before, but at this moment, Fang Rui said so, remembering that there was no way to drink, fight and sleep like now, and go back to the previous days of doing nothing - it's really unbearable!
"Oh, we will give you a mark so that you can pass the third mountain smoothly. Just remember to send us more wine!" The king of Wuji has thought of a good way.
The demon kings cheered one after another, praising the king of Wu Qian, who is worthy of being the smartest among the demons...
Fang Rui showed an embarrassed look: "The boy usually likes to drink a glass, and he carries a lot of wine with him, but these drinks are very valuable. This jar of wine needs a low-grade spiritual stone to be exchanged at the market... The boy is just an ordinary poor monk, but he wants to often supply the demon kings. But forget it now. Just think of it as the boy's filial piety to all the demon kings, but if he keeps sending wine to the demon kings, the boy's financial resources will not be enough!"
"This is starting to knock..." Ji Qingfeng looked at it coldly and thought to herself.