Gourmet of Another World

The sound of sand and dust killed with silk was as rough as a sword through the sandstone.

Hot and eager to hear from each other's tone.

“Alcohol, of course.” The pedestrian formula wanted to drink, and when asked by this person, he nodded by dropping the glass in his hand.

The man stepped into the shop delighted, sat at the table, and the dull voice continued: “The boss, give me a pot of wine. ”

The gait “hmm” responded with no expression on his face, his eyes dropped on the recipe, only to see one more on the recipe of the small store.

“Ice-hearted jade jug, fifteen yuan crystals a jar. ”

It's only fifteen yuan crystals. It's not very expensive. It's stunned. I also want to open it in my heart. Because this ice-hearted jade can is a good wine, but the ingredients chosen are not premium ingredients. It doesn't have five-order spiritual eggs, three-order fish meat and other spiritual ingredients like fried eggs and bad fish.

Its only selling point is the heavy nine-pronged winemaking process. As for the ingredients, the rice used is also superior spiritual rice, but it is not much higher than the spiritual pearl rice of fried eggs.

“System, is the price too cheap?” The pedestrian silently asks the system.

“The price of the system is well-founded and will be judged by the ingredients, process, time, etc. spent on the dishes. After all, the price of ice-hearted jade can is not too high. Compared to fruit wine made from premium ingredients, and spirit wine, the fifteen yuan crystal is the ultimate.” The system is serious and serious in its interpretation.

Nod your head in a gait and say you understand.

“Ice-hearted jade pot of wine, fifteen yuan crystal.” There was no expression on his face when he said to the man sitting in the small shop.

“Fifteen bucks crystal?” The man seemed a little surprised, too. Fifteen yuan crystals a serving of wine was exaggerated, but when he saw the recipe, he was silent.

It took a while to open the door: “Come to the alley, suddenly smell the rich aroma, inevitably attracted, I hope the boss's wine deserves its price. ”

The nose is not afraid of the deep side of the alley and the corner of the square mouth is slightly curly.

“My wine, you won't be disappointed.” The pedestrian answered confidently, then turned to the kitchen and removed a glass of ice jade from the cupboard.

This little jar is actually not big, it's a circle smaller than a regular jar, and the recipe puts the jar in front of the man in a cup of goggles, faintly: “Your wine. ”

The man nodded and slowly removed the black gauze, revealing his mysterious face.

The gait is a little surprised by the other person's facial value, as it feels a little familiar from the other person's contours.

Unlike the sound of dumb sand, the other party took off the casket, it was a beautiful man, a beautiful face, elegant temperament, deep eyes like stars, natural lips with a hint of evil charm.

That's right, this girl is three or four points like that bitch Shaw Dragon!

“Why does the boss look at me like that?” The man smiled lightly and asked in a dull manner.

“Just a little familiar, you take your time.” With no expression on his face, he answered lightly, then sat down and prepared himself for a glass of wine.

Nor did the man feel comfortable, rolling slightly up and down his throat and tapping the lid of the wine bowl.

Intense aromas instantly erupt like volcanoes, pouring into his nostrils, slipping into his heart and spleen, addicting the whole person to it as if he were drunk.

Pour the wine into the porcelain glass prepared for him on foot, and the crystal clear liquid is as sweet as a deep mountain spring, crystal clear and cloudy as a pinch.

“Good wine!” The man liked not to make his own chorus, and then he lifted the glass carefully and drank it slowly.

Liquor fluids into the throat instantly make men's pores bloom, exhale like dragons, and their eyes glow unbelievably.

The intense aroma, the ice and the fire, made him completely obsessed with the wine.

“Good wine! It's no different than the Royal Palace's Jones!” Men once again praise and exaggerate.

Strong enough! It smells good! It can also trigger real air surge in the body, 15 yuan crystals, great value for money!

“Ha ha! I wasn't expecting such a good wine. It's my luck! They drink Jong-jade in the palace, and I taste a jar of ice here, no loss at all.” The man laughed and poured another glass of wine, a sip of it and a spicy throat, leaving his fair skin all blooming red.

Sven was much more on foot and his wine was not good enough, so he only took a small glass and had a light drink, which was quite comfortable.

“Boss, can I get you something to drink?” A man's glass of wine runs out, looking down the trail to a light drink.

“No.” The gait faded.

Men suddenly emerged with some regret, but soon disappeared and were once again intoxicated with wine.

“Why did the boss open today and never see General Shawmont in the city?” Men had a few bottles of wine under their stomachs, and the subject opened up, asking in a gait.

“He triumphed. What does it matter to me?” Answer calmly on foot.

The man was suddenly held back and laughed and seemed very happy.

“The boss is a temperamental man, a toast to the boss.” Men laughed and drank a glass of wine.

With no expression on his face, he still enjoys a relaxed glass.

It has been said that there are two ways to drink, one is simply to drink, pour the wine into the mouth and taste the aroma of the wine.

Another way to drink, it's not alcohol, it's emotion, joy and sorrow, you can all drink different feelings, this is the person who really understands alcohol.

Drink when you're happy, rejoice when you're happy; drink when you're angry, don't be arrogant; drink when you're sad, and feel full; drink when you're happy, and drink when you can't stop drinking.

“Yeah, he triumphed. What about Gual? No matter how glorious he is, he is only a bloodstained executioner in his hand and a sharp blade in Ji Changfeng's hand.” The man was suddenly depressed, and a glass of wine drank quickly and was filled with sadness.

This is a man with a story, blinking his eyes on foot, sipping at the wine, thinking.

The man then barely spoke, constantly poured wine and drank wine, a jar of ice jade was quickly poured out, while the man also appeared drunk and his eyes blurred.

A pot of ice-hearted jade wine, hard to imagine walking, ordinary wine, walking square may drink half a pot, but this ice-hearted jade bottle wine can walk up to three glasses.

But the man drank it all, and it was just the beginning of a drunkenness, and the amount of alcohol was amazing.

“Boss, there's no more wine! One more pot.” The man frowned.

“Only one altar per person.” The pedestrian formula also drank a medium glass of wine, slightly reddish and pale.

As soon as the man patted the table, he hit a hiccup gently, and dozens of crystalline yuanjing lay on the table, "Boss, yuanjing is not a problem, give me another pot. ”

“Small store rules, one for each person.” The gait is motionless, with no facial expression.

The man frowned and suddenly clapped his hands at the table, and suddenly the long sword wrapped in rags burst out of its sheath.

The sound of the sword was echoed throughout the shop like a dragon.

A man holds a sword with one hand, and a chilling blade is set at the tip of his nose, where he can even feel the chill coming from the tip of the sword.

The faint goosebumps instantly covered the entire body of the pedal, yet he still had no expression on his face.

“Do you know who I am? Don't you dare offer me wine?” The man laughed in disguise.

“Who cares who you are? You want to make a scene?” The footsteps faded, even if the blade was just an inch away from him.

The man watched for a long time, stashed his long sword, wrapped it in rags, and swordsmanship in the small shop was convergent and dust-free.

“The boss is a strange man, here are thirty yuanjing, I'm booking tomorrow's ice-hearted jade pot.” The man laughed, then brought back the fitting, carrying the sword, and turned around to go out.

"I don't know who I am, boss. ”

“I don't know, I don't need to know, everyone who enters my store is a guest, I welcome them as long as they don't make a scene.” The gait is serious.

“Ha-ha-ha! Ok, my sword emperor Xiao Yue recognized you as a friend!” The man laughed and stepped out of the store, disappearing into autumn.

Xiao Yue? My name is Xiao Ah... Footsteps shrugged, but he whispered and muttered: “Self-loving guy, who thinks you're a friend? ”

And when this phrase was finished, a systematic tone suddenly appeared in the mind of the walking square...