Gourmets of the Heavens

"Wine? Manager, did you brew it? What a strange thing!"

Hong Qigong stroked his chin with a surprised expression.

"The old beggar has heard you mention it several times, and he is not interested in wine. Why did he suddenly start making wine?"

The red rosacea nose kept sniffing lightly, and Hong Qigong had indeed felt a strange smell of wine, and couldn't help but the wine worms came out a little bit.

"Wine? Did you make it?"

The voice of Nuliang's slippery ladle sounded, with a kind of domineering spirit.

"Give me an altar!"

Without any other words, there were only five jars of wine and one jar was monopolized, and the others really had no temper.

After all, judging from Nuliang Huapiao's aura, it is as unattainable as mountains and seas, so the old Tianshi seems to be similar, but the old Tianshi obviously will not conflict with Nuliang Huapiao on this kind of matter.

'What a domineering guy, that aura. The old guy seems to be far inferior to him. Is this a visitor from another world? '

Shang Xiuxun's eyes showed a bit of fear. She has just broken through the innate realm not long ago. When she uses her breath and spirit to sense the strength of others, she is easily oversensitive. This is also the shortcoming of her breakthrough directly by cooking. Time is fine.

But she was so greedy, because after eating the dishes made by Zhao Youqian, she didn't even look down on the cooks of her own ranch. If it wasn't for Lu Miaozi who cooked a few dishes by herself, she would have to eat a lot of food. A few days.

It wasn't that she had just chosen to leave just after being able to come to Zhutian Xiaoguan again. Luckily, she remembered Lu Miaozi's request and chose to leave in front of him, but what was left behind was only a stunned old man.

Even if Lu Miaozi is already a master of martial arts at the grand master level, it is difficult to understand the reason for Shang Xiuxun's sudden disappearance. He can only sit there with a wry smile and worry, waiting for the return of his rebellious daughter.

"Ha, let the old Taoist and this little brother share an altar together!"

The old master pointed at Hu Zhou who was sitting on the side without speaking, and motioned to Zhao Youqian, then Tony Stark glanced at the embarrassed Shang Xiuxun, and pulled Hong Qigong.

"Then the three of us have two jars of wine and some side dishes!"

Seeing their unceremonious appearance, Zhao Youqian also wanted to laugh.

"Anyway, you all have to give me an evaluation to see where the wine is flawed, otherwise you don't want to leave!"

While talking, Zhao Youqian sent over the wine one by one, along with wine glasses and rice bowls, and then table after table some appetizers were served.

"Drink first, I have something to do in the kitchen, call me if you need anything!"

Seeing that everything was ready, Zhao Youqian couldn't wait to exchange for the mid-level sacrificial ceremony and meditation that he had wanted for a long time in the system. After explaining a few words, he retreated to the back of the kitchen, and went to tinker with his system mall.

Instead, the diners present looked at each other and fell into silence again.

But with a character like Hong Qigong, the embarrassing scene would never last too long, and soon this carefree and transparent old beggar directly picked up a jar of wine.

Even if there is a peerless beauty like Shang Xiuxun in front of her, she still doesn't have a decent job.

"Boy from the Stark family, this altar belongs to me! Come and show me the taste of the wine brewed by the store manager, who doesn't drink!"

With a hand of wine, there is no weakness at all, only a kind of indescribable heroism and grandeur.

Only at this time did Shang Xiuxun realize that this insignificant old beggar was actually a martial arts master who returned to the basics.

But who is more powerful than the one in her family, she can't tell with her eyesight.

"Qi Gong, you want to grab this too? What if the store manager brews something sour?"

Seeing that Hong Qigong was about to pour a jug of wine into his mouth, Tony Stark was not to be outdone, he directly picked up the wine jug, shook it, then lifted the lid on it, and gave the wine to Shang Xiuxun first. He filled the cup in front of him, and then filled his own.

As soon as these two move, the rest of the people will naturally not stop. Nuliang Huapiao even drank by himself, and he has already sent a cup down his throat.

Only the old heavenly master and the mysterious scholar Hu Zhou who were sitting opposite each other were still smiling at each other, and finally the old heavenly master broke the silence.

"This little brother is quite extraordinary, I wonder if he can drink alcohol?"

He didn't give Hu Zhou a chance to refuse, so he opened the wine cap on his own, poured it for Hu Zhou, and poured himself a glass.

"The old man hasn't had a drink for a long time, and he misses the taste of this glass very much!"

Hu Zhoudao, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke at this time, picking up the full wine glass.

"I'm young at home, so I haven't had a few drinks, but"

Hu Zhou's eyes moved.

"Since the store manager made it himself, you can try it."

As he said that, he put the wine into his mouth in one gulp, and the next moment his face was bright red, which made the old Tianshi look interesting.

"Hahaha, this wine has never been raised at first glance, little brother doesn't have to drink it so fast, you can taste it slowly."

The old Tianshi took a small sip, and showed surprise after just one sip.

"This wine?"

Before the exclamation was finished, Shang Xiuxun also showed a look of surprise.

"It's obviously a wine that has never been stored, why does it have such a taste?"

Don't look at Shang Xiuxun has tasted a lot of wine, in the Tang Dynasty where the distillation technology is not developed, even if Zhao Youqian's alcohol is not high, it has already surpassed all the wines Shang Xiuxun has tasted, so she has A slightly drunken feeling.

Otherwise, in a place like this where there are strangers and even visitors from other worlds around, she wouldn't have let out such a careless exclamation.

"This kind of strong and aged taste still has the hotness of freshly made wine!"

Hong Qigong was the one who felt the most deeply. A small jar of wine had already entered his stomach in a short period of time, but he had exhausted his past memories, and he did not think of any wine similar to this jar.

"But this wine. I can't tell what category it belongs to?"

At this time, Nuliang Yupiao rarely spoke.

"That's natural! This is the practice of using wine to induce wine!"

"In ancient times, the quality of wine was not good enough. If you want to brew better quality wine, you need to use old wine as a primer, and add it as part of the water to replace clean water during fermentation."

"However, this method soon disappeared, because it was really not worthwhile, and the so-called wine song appeared later!"

There was a hint of surprise on his face. If Nuliang Huapiao hadn't existed for a long time, he might not be able to know this wine-making technique.

Zhao Youqian is not very old, and he doesn't know how to learn it.

At this moment, Zhao Youqian came out from the back of the kitchen, and his temperament seemed to have changed again. Every movement of his hands and every movement of his feet inexplicably carried a trace of ancient sacrificial charm.

It also attracted the attention of Master Tian and Hu Zhou. It seems that because of the change in Zhao Youqian's temperament, some kind of power contained in them began to disappear in the small hall of the heavens and then reappeared, forming a cycle.