Fantasy World of the Plane

"Okay! Head Lan, I'll go up the mountain with you as a guest." Lu Chang said sadly, pondering.

Lan Qi smiled, "Let's go!" As he said, Lan Qi turned and left.

"Don't worry, just follow up!"

Lu Chang walked carefully, but the strangely surprised stone remained motionless.

After finally passing through the black stone, Lu Chang thought about turning around and leaving. With his own strength, he could not take all the people, but Bing Tianxin alone is still possible. But when he turned to look at the mountain pass, Lu Chang saw The black stones have lined up in a row, blocking his thoughts like a wall.

Seeing this situation, Lu Chang smiled bitterly and shook his head, unconsciously to everyone, followed in Lan Qi's footsteps up the mountain.

Lan Qi took them to an abandoned small courtyard on the right side of the main hall. "You stay here for a few days! Of course you can choose to leave, as long as you have this strength." After saying that, Lan Qi let his body become aware of them. Go in.

Although Lu Chang and others didn't want to, they had to go in. Although they wanted to resist, the black monster behind them was surprised that the stone told them that the threat was always there.

After everyone went in, Lan Qi spread the black jade around the yard, especially the key areas with a dozen pieces, but Lan Qi understood that this couldn't stop them at all. Although the threat was great, the solution was not impossible.

After dealing with them, Lan Qi ignored them and went directly to the thatched house of the Supreme Elder.

"Let go, you let me go!"

"Don't let it go, it's mine if I get it."

"Will you let it go, if you don't let it go, I will be anxious to you!"

Before Lan Qi arrived, Wang Dongtian and Xuanyuanhong's arguing voice had reached his ears.

Walking through the bamboo forest, Wang Dongtian and Xuanyuanhong grabbed a jar with both hands like children.

It may be that they heard the sound of footsteps, the two stopped, turned their heads to look at Lan Qi.

Lan Qi stood still and did not dare to move, frightened by the eyes of these two people.

"Got it!" Xuanyuanhong took advantage of Wang Dongtian's carelessness, and grabbed the jar with force.

"You, come back!" Wang Dongtian was so anxious that he wanted to grab it.

"Well, it's time for the two to stop." Lan Qizhuang dared to stop the two from continuing.

"Lan Qi, you are still not from my Maoshan, and you actually help this old ghost!" Wang Dongtian was furious, pointing to Lan Qi's nose and cursing.

Lan Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Isn't it just the altar wine! I'll just make up for you." When I was close to Lan Qi, I could smell the scent of wine. Although it was very weak, Lan Qi still smelled it. Lan Qi is also a wine lover. Qi Santian buys a little loose liquor at both ends to enjoy it, but after getting the destiny system, especially in the world of Yitian Tulongji, Lan Qi can't overestimate the world's fine wines, every place he goes, even if there is only one remote In addition to local specialties and delicacies, Lanqi has a lot of wine. When he was in Maoshan, Lanqi also made tea in addition to tea. However, because of his aura, he used a lot of ingredients, but very little wine.

"What do you know, this is the daughter Hong that I have treasured for three hundred years. Only half of the altar is left. Old ghost Xuanyuan, if you don't return Daughter Hong to me, I am anxious to you!" Wang Dongtian tied his sleeves. It looks like it's hands-on.

"Hmph, old ghost Wang, this is a gift for this little guy, I don't blame him for offending Yue'er, I want to take it back from my hand, I want to make you beautiful!"

Lan Qi listened and shook his head.

"Whether you shake it, it wasn't you who brought it back. If it wasn't for your old Xuanyuan ghost, how could it be possible to come to me." Seeing Lan Qi shook his head, Wang Dongtian yelled at Lan Qi, as if he could relieve himself.

Lan Qi feels helpless!Who is this provoking "Elder!"

"Don't call me, Maoshan doesn't have a bastard like you." Hearing this, Lan Qi couldn't laugh or cry.

Lan Qi waved his hand, and a jar was held in his hand by Lan Qi. "Elder, what do you think of this? This is much better than yours, but it was stolen from my master!" As he said, Lan Qi gently opened one. With a small mouth, a strong aroma of wine wafted out. After Wang Dongtian who ignored Lan Qi smelled the aroma of wine, his whole body floated up, but Xuanyuanhong, who was already secretly happy, smelled the aroma of wine, his face was overjoyed and turned his head. Looking closely at the wine jar in Lan Qi's hand, his eyes exuded greedy eyes!(To be continued)

Chapter 174 Tribute Wine: Drunken Dream

"Little guy, give me the wine in your hand. Not only do I not blame you for offending Yue'er, if you still have it, how about I introduce Yue'er to you." Xuanyuanhong wanted to do it, but Wang Dongtian Standing by Lan Qi's side, it was impossible to take the chance from him again.

Wang Dongtian grabbed the wine jar and stared at Xuanyuanhong. "Don't even think about it. He is the head of my Maoshan. Naturally, this wine belongs to Maoshan. You can go and play!" Wang Dongtian said while holding the wine jar gently. Uncovering a sip, I was intoxicated and smelled the charming aroma of wine.

Hearing Xuanyuanhong's words, Lan Qi rolled his eyes, but he didn't react at this moment, and his hands were empty, and the wine jar was already in Wang Dongtian's hands.

Lan Qi looked at his hands and shook his head empty, and looked at the intoxicated elder Taishang shook his head. If he told him that this was just the lowest class wine, I wonder if he would try his best.

What Lan Qi gave was one of the wines brought from the Three Wolves Bandit Group that year, and they were snatched from a caravan of a wine merchant. The wine is naturally not far behind. Although there is no concept of time in space, This wine outside is a century-old wine with a very thick aroma.

There is a big difference between modern wine and ancient wine. One of the differences is the material. Modern industrial pollution makes it very difficult to grow some high-end rice, especially those kinds of tribute rice that sell for tens of thousands of yuan. The price is hundreds of thousands a catty, and there is still a price but there is no market. It produces tens of thousands of catties every year. It is not enough to supply some high-level people in some countries, so how can it be used to make wine.

Even if it is this time, it is impossible to use it to make wine, so in the past 100 years, apart from personal hobbies, there are basically no high-grade rice wines, and even if there is, it is only a small amount of high-grade rice.

In ancient times, it was different. In addition to the secret recipe, the specialty wines from all over the world used first-class rice.This kind of wine is only for court officials and the royal family, even the rich cannot drink it.

The altar that Lan Qi took out was tribute wine, and it used first-class rice.After killing the Three Wolves that year, Lan Qi went to find out.

"Lan Qi, what kind of wine is this wine? How come I have never smelled such a wine!" Intoxicated, Wang Dongtian carefully put the wine into his own space, with his strength in a space, after putting it away, Wang Dongtian raised his head and asked Lan Qi curiously.

"This wine is called Mengzuixian, a tribute from hundreds of years ago!"

Gongjiu!

When these two words came out, Wang Dongtian and Xuanyuanhong were shocked, but they understood what the tribute wine meant.

The wines that can become tribute wines are all the best wines in the world, and the brewing materials are not only high-end.And the process is very complicated.

"Lan Qi, do you have any more? Go, old ghost Xuanyuan, what are you doing?" Wang Dongtian looked at Lan Qi hopefully, suddenly feeling something, turning his head and staring at Xuanyuanhong and said dissatisfied.

"What's up with you!" Xuanyuanhong didn't feel embarrassed, and he glared at Wang Dongtian.

"Little guy, by the way, isn't your name Lan Qi? To discuss, you give me a jar of the Mengzuixian you just gave this bastard. How about I promise not to let Yueer trouble you?" Xuanyuanhong rubbed I talked with you and said.

Lan Qi opened his hand and made helpless movements, "No, this is what I stole from my master, no more!"

"Who is your master?" Xuanyuanhong asked immediately.

Lan Qi shook his head, "I don't know!"

"What's your answer. Believe it or not, I'll make Yue'er annoying you!" Xuanyuanhong was very dissatisfied with what Lan Qi said, threatening.

"I really don't know, Master, his elders are supernatural, don't say their names, I don't even know what they are called, I call him old beggars!" Lan Qi's helpless expression made Xuanyuanhong tangled.

"Go away, old ghost Xuanyuan, go back to your hometown, don't be embarrassed here! Lan Qi is the head of my Maoshan. I can't talk about you." Wang Dongtian worried that Xuanyuanhong asked again and Lan Qi couldn't stand it. It’s not good to say anything.

"Hmph, I'm not leaving yet. By the way, I'm here to find the little guy to make enemies. I won't leave if I didn't help Yue'er."

Lan Qi listened to shook his head. It might be true to vent for Xuanyuan Mingyue, but are you really venting for Xuanyuan Mingyue now?Is it true to dream of being drunk?

"Lan Qi, what are you doing here? The things at the foot of the mountain are over." Wang Dongtian didn't want Xuanyuanhong to struggle any more, and immediately changed the subject.

Lan Qi nodded, "I have put them under house arrest in another courtyard. I'm here to ask what to do next."

"What? You put them under house arrest? Impossible! How can it be possible with your strength?" Xuanyuanhong looked at Lan Qi with a hell of a face.

"I rely on this!" Lan Qi took out a black stone.