Chapter 64 Tianxuan worships the master!
The eagle fighting is worthy of being one of the great masters in the world. He is still calm and motionless like a stone, but the face, which should have been expressionless, has an uncontrollable blush. In the flash of his eyes, he picked up the wine glass in one hand and slowly came to his mouth. Unexpectedly, he hesitated for a while. He looked up and drank the rain!
A clear and mellow feeling slid down his throat. The eagle's silent movement mysterious atmosphere was clear and moved. He felt the wine all the way to himself, and then he was surprised to find that there seemed to be wine in his mouth. He swallowed it again, but found that he still hadn't drunk it all, so he swallowed , spread among the people, good wine swallows three swallows, and there is still fragrance in the throat!
The eagle is enjoying, and there seems to be a burning fire that suddenly burns to the extreme, burning all the limbs and bones in an instant; every blood vessel in the body, burning; every meridians in the body!
In an all, the eagle only felt that his blood was open all over his body. It seemed that his hair also had to stand upright. He worked hard to move the Xuangong so that he would not make a fool of himself in public, but in his body, the burning heat was still burning, and still rushing left and right!
If there are opponents and battles here, at this moment, Eagle Fighting Kong even feels that he can fully challenge Yun Biechen, who is in the first place of Shenxuan!
"Good wine! This is the best wine in the world!" He tried to control his impulse to roar. The eagle fought and tried to suppress himself. Finally, he had no way to do it. It seemed that he roared from his throat and from the depths of his heart. Although his voice was low, everyone could hear the excitement.
"This is the wine that men drink!"
The prince took a cup of his stomach, and suddenly his whole body was stunned. After a long time, he finally got up like sleepwalking, turned around, and sat down floating. After a long time, he lowered his head, looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, and silently shed tears: "I didn't know until today that my original few "
Suddenly, he jumped out in a state. His arms were flying in the air, sonorous and powerful. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. After jumping, he returned to the table and sat down. He groaned: "Good wine..."
Song's uncontrollable body trembled. He still held the wine glass in his hand and still didn't drink it. But when he saw the performance of the prince and the eagle fighting, he didn't have to say anything more. He already knew that he had lost.
I lost without any suspense at all!
But this time, especially at this moment, he was extremely excited, excited to lose, and happy to lose! Defeated under a higher level of wine, although there is no regret! What's more, I'm about to experience the taste of this real best wine!
At this moment, Song Shu had no intention of victory or defeat. He just tasted the peerless wine in his hand with the intention of a pilgrimage!
Drinking up in one bite, Song Shu clearly felt that his soul was dancing, his thoughts were singing, every inch of muscle in his whole body, every meridians, every drop of blood were shaking comfortably, and moaning comfortably...
For a long time, Song's eyes were suddenly full of tears, and his throat sobbed low. Tears dripped in the white jade wine glass, and he cried more and more. Later, he trembled all over and couldn't speak. He suddenly fell on the table and cried loudly.
"I, I, I... can drink such a good wine today... I have no regrets in my life... I can taste such a good wine organically, I Song hurt... I die without complaint..."
Song Laosan punched the noodles, then punched his head, tore his hair, and howned, "In the first half of my life... I've lived to the dog... woo..."
Jun Moxie was stunned, and his whole body couldn't help but feel creepy, and his goose bumps were all over his body.
It's not that I've never seen anyone cry. It's not that I've never seen a man cry. However, the man who cried in front of him still shocked Jun Mo Wu enough! This is an old man over 50 years old! He is also a middle-level master of Tianxuan! He is also a famous and frightening killer! Now I cry so sadly for such a glass of wine?! ......
Look at the prince again, his face was stunned, as if he had had leprosy. The empty surface of the eagle is like a heavy date, which seems to have become a statue.
As for? Isn't it just a glass of wine? You can't be puzzled. Jun's killer has always underestimated the power of Chinese wine! Since Dayu first brewed sorghum wine, so far, after 5,000 years of precipitation, countless people, for the word "wine", are like crazy, like a demon. Wine is like poetry and painting, like a dream, like infatuation, like fog and electricity! From generation to generation, the wine-making technology has also undergone countless changes.
Jun Moxie has complete technology, so he feels that it is easy to make wine, but he ignores that he is standing on the basis of 5,000 years of Chinese civilization and on the shoulders of countless giants!
All the people who participated in the reform of wine stand on each other's shoulders one by one in ancient and modern times, and can surpass more than three times the height of Mount Everest!
The brewing program mastered by Master Jun is five thousand years of hard work! It seems simple, but how many successive efforts have been made by the sages of all dynasties for these simple steps of the program?
In this different world that is not as good as ancient China, I suddenly tasted modern Chinese wine...
What kind of impact is this? This is simply... indescribable...
Song Laosan's Xuanqi cultivation, early to the middle level of Tianxuan, can almost squeeze into the top master in the world. This is already a height that is difficult for ordinary people to take lightly, but he himself does not pay much attention to it. He has almost reached the point of "except wine, there is no other good". If he hadn't given almost all his life's energy to wine and believed in his martial arts achievements, it would never be just that!
Song Laosan also sighed because he was infatuated with alcohol, but in addition to his emotion, he had a sense of relief. He believed that in the same wine country in the world, his achievements in the wine process have also reached the peak. He has always been confident and conceited. Unexpectedly, he suddenly found a wine that is many times stronger than Appear!
Song Laosan's heart is not just a shock?
At this moment, in his eyes, Jun Moxie can be described as not only the high mountain. It is simply extremely tall and towering. This teenager is simply the incarnation of the god of wine!
Oh my God! There is really such a good wine in the world! There is still someone in the world who can make such a good wine! This man, not Divin, what is it?
Defeat a person completely from his proudest field! This is equivalent to defeating Song Laosan's lifelong persistence! He broke down his spiritual support!
There was silence in the tavern. For a long time, the four of them looked at each other. Wang Yefeng said first, "Today's wine competition..." There was still a fluctuating aftertaste in his voice.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Laosan: "I'm ashamed! What else are you talking about? My wine, compared with this prince, is rubbish, as the prince said before! There is no qualification to compete at all, not even a trace of it. I, Song, have traveled all over the world and never knew that there would be such wine in the world!"
Song's injury's voice became more and more excited, getting louder and louder: "I, Song injury, I'm convinced!"
With that, he stood up with fanaticism in his eyes. He came to Jun Moxie. Suddenly, he bent his knees, knelt down firmly, and kowtowed heavily on the ground: "Master, please be worshipped by the apprentice!"
Jun Moxie stood up in a hurry: "This...
The prince and the eagle looked at each other in constergru!
For a long time, the eagle said, "I'm willing to gamble and lose! Song Wei worshipped the little brother as his teacher, and with the little brother's wine-making level, it was not an insult to him. Not to mention any humiliation!"
The tone!
After thinking for a long time, Jun Mo Wu finally laughed and said freely, "Yes, in this case, Song Laosan, you can get up. I'll take you."
What's the matter?
Who said that pies can't fall from the sky? Isn't this the pie falling from the sky? The prince himself came to see this matter as a joke, but he planned to see how Song Laosan repented. He was a master of Tianxuan and one of the top killers in the world. Can he worship the teacher on the spot for a joke-like bet of the former? ...Isn't this too much of a joke?
Worship, this is a major event in a lifetime!
It should be known that in this era, although the word "teacher" is the lowest, the meaning of authority is the first of the five, especially above the king's kindness and kindness!
One day to be a teacher, to be a father for life! Parents have shaped their own bodies, but the master has guided his lifelong achievements!
down!
With the identity and status of Song's injury, how can he worship such a nameless young master, who obviously underestimated Song Laosan's obsession with wine! There is no first to learn, and the achiever is the first! In order to seek the true meaning of wine, why not worship a teacher!?
To be honest, Mr. Jun was also quite surprised. Just now, he was thinking that if Song Laosan repented, he would ridicule him or sell his personal feelings, so he was generously and easily let him go. Unexpectedly, he actually...
But Master Jun will definitely not push the ground!
There is a free thunder for the strong man. If you don't accept it for nothing, you won't receive it. If you don't accept it, you are really out of your mind! Although the original intention of this Tianxuan strongman is only to learn how to make wine from himself, although this Tianxuan strongman is currently so untrustworthy and mysterious in his opinion, there may be some other power behind it, although this Tianxuan strong man...
No matter how much it is. As long as you are my subordinate, can you still run!?
Jun Mo Wu was a little excited. He suddenly woke up and felt that since he was a teacher now, he should have the obligation to educate his disciples. In an in an moment, the aura of human soul engineer was well-deserved, reasonable and becended by the young master.
"I said, Song Laosan, do you know why you lost?" Jun Mo Wu wanted to touch his beard in order to make a virtuous look. He raised half of his hand and remembered it. Although he would definitely have it in the future, he didn't have that yet, so he had to fall down and pretended to pat the dust on his leg.