Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 202: The Unified Cup

Hu Yifeng cautiously pinched the tiny bluegrass porcelain glass with two fingers, scared that he accidentally spilled the liquid out, that drop is Yuanjing!

His heart was spraying blood, but his mouth was pouring and his mouth was pouring and he could not wait to smell the intense aroma emanating from the glass.

The light green liquid circulated in this delicate blueberry porcelain cup. The liquid appeared slightly viscous, slightly glossy, and overflowing the glass, the intense aroma of the wine poured out like a snake into his nostrils, causing his pores all over him to open wide.

Simply smelling the liquid scent made Hu Yifeng tremble all over his body and his eyes were full of intoxicating colors.

His lips were stretched out and he sipped gently. The pale green liquid poured into his mouth. In between moments, it was like a burning flame, making his whole face wrinkle, his tongue like a fire.

Burning hot came quickly, went quickly, the liquor liquid into the throat, it became cold as ice almost didn't freeze Hu Yifeng, but the heartfelt coolness made Hu Yifeng's eyes stare.

The liquid bursts into the stomach and burps suddenly. The burp comes out on its own, causing a full bouquet of wine.

“Good... good wine!!” Hu Yipeng's face was covered with dizziness. This wine was so powerful, it started to explode three times, and that strength hit him directly in the head, almost knocked him out!

“Ice fire is double day, it's double day! This wine… it's nothing like the wine that humans have!” Hu Yifeng laughed.

Lift your head up and sip all the wine left in the glass. The flavor of the hot entrance into your throat makes him feel good all over.

Boom!!

Under a glass of wine, the liquor in the cyanochrome glass dissipated. There was still a faint spiritual fluctuation, Hu Feng's face was reddish, his eyes were bright, his nostrils jetted, and there was constant spirituality coming out of it.

Hu Yifeng's whole person was dizzy and spinning heavenly. Everything in front of him seemed a little blurred. He squinted his eyes, but there was a rumbling sound of enlightenment on his ear, which sounded like a thunderous ear, as if it sounded directly in his mind.

Standing not far from Hu Yi Feng, the second and third grandfathers of the thirteen thieves looked at Hu Yi Feng shaking, their eyes shrinking.

“Brother!” The second master stepped forward, holding onto one step was Hu Yipeng, who collapsed in a standstill.

Hu Yifeng's body was hugged and the strong alcohol came to his face. His face was weird... this, brother is drunk?

Fucking... drunk with a glass of wine?

Master Er and Third Master looked at each other and saw the strangeness in each other's eyes. Their brother's alcohol volume was not bad. It was completely unimaginable to pour a glass of this kind of thing before.

“What have you done to our brother!” The unbelieving Second Master turned his head and looked angrily at the walker. He must be the one in front of him. What did he do in the liquid? Otherwise, how could he pour a glass?!

Looking at the rough guy with no expression on his face and looking at him angrily, he said softly: “As you can see, this guy... pour a glass. ”

Master San stood up angrily, “You're lying, we know how much you drink, you son... don't try to fool us, say what you did to him! ”

“I told you he was drunk. If you don't believe me, you can have a drink.” The gait is not tight, "he said.

Grandpa suddenly stunned, then shouted directly: “Then give me a drink! ”

“A $500 crystal, don't believe in the menu behind you.” The pedestrian thought it would be better to say the price first.

“What, 500 crystals?! Why don't you fucking rob it?” When Master San heard this, he almost didn't bite his tongue, 500 yuan Jing a glass of wine... This boss wants Yuan Jing to think crazy?

“If you don't, then leave the store. If you make a scene, you know the consequences.” The gait is incredibly calm.

The third master squeezed his fist, looked drunk in the arms of the second master, blushing, spraying a strong and intoxicating aroma of brother, his heart is also tight.

“Five hundred dollars crystal... damn it! Brothers, lend me some yuanjing to break the truth of this black boss's deception! ”

Grandpa 3 bit his teeth and turned to borrow Yuanjing from his brothers. Grandpa 2 simply stuffed Yuanjing to Grandpa 3 without saying anything.

Others are also hesitant to hand over their yuanjing.

They are not Hu Yipeng, they have very few yuan crystals, but... seven to eight, twelve brothers to 500 yuan crystals is still easy.

“Bang," the third master photographed Yuan Jing on the table, and the walking formula was to pour him a glass of wine.

Take a good look at this gorgeous glass of wine and you can't help but look up and feel bored.

This is his drinking habit. Unlike Hu Yifeng, who is an elegant person, he is the five biggest, most coarse men. A sip of boredom is what happens when you drink.

But this wine is not ordinary...

The gait was amazing to look at the boring Third Master and blinked.

The third master drank a glass of medium alcohol, and the whole face was wrinkled. The feeling of ice flame flashed instantly, combined with the friction of the three lines, that sourness made it difficult for the third master to pull himself out, and his whole body was refreshed to take off.

Master San's face also undoubtedly showed red dizziness. He pointed to the gait, his eyeballs turned straight, and without a single step, he fell down and fell asleep.

Another pour...

The rest of the Thirteen Thieves were frightened, and this wine was really poured... Nima, it was so cool, they couldn't help but jump to try.

But soon, knowing the price of them, each one of them was scared silly and left the store without a word.

Master Qi was very confused. When he stepped into the shop, there was still palpitations in his heart. It was here... He was stripped of his clothes by a madness of heart. Red fruit ran all the way back to the inn, his face was disgraced. Now he stands in this position, but his mood is completely different.

Apparently, he did not have Yuanjing, and his Yuanjing lent it to Third Master, and now he has none in his pocket.

“Sorry, credit is not allowed in this store, so please leave without Yuanjing.” The pedestrian formula has no mercy.

Master Qi bites his teeth and gets angry. He just wants a drink. Why is it so hard?

If the figure of Fatty Doo Bai appeared hidden in the kitchen, Master Qi's heart stopped cold and a deep memory appeared in his head. He turned away without hesitation... making trouble in the small store? Just kidding... he doesn't want to run naked again.

As a result, the Thirteen Thirteen Thieves came in full swing, and eventually just returned to the inn with two dumped goods, so angry... I didn't even get a drink.

Thirteen thieves lifted the two brothers and walked out of the alley, facing Ni Yan and Ye Ling, who looked asleep.

“It smells like alcohol. Are you drunk?” I wrinkled my nose and mumbled.

Then she pulled Ye Ling and came to the pedestrian shop before.

However, there was a long line in front of the shop.

The intense nose comes out of the shop, making Ni Yanton a little itchy.

Ye Ling doesn't have any feelings, she doesn't have any specific concept of wine.

“This step is interesting, the last time I said that the liquor he sold in this store was bad, this time he made me a new wine. Do you want to be taller with 'dragon sigh’?” Ni Yan was so excited, it was the first time she had ever seen a wine that could be compared to the dragon's exhalation of an old alcoholic.

The two of them didn't get in line, honestly lined up behind Fatty Kim and others.

……

Emperor Du and in front of the door, both shadows slowly emerged, Ji Chengxue dressed in a gown, with a jade crown on his head and a smile in the corner of his mouth, walked out of the palace.

Along with a eunuch who was also wearing a gown, it was not long ago that he grew old and blessed.

“Uncle Lian, let's go to the boss's shop now, otherwise we won't be able to catch up on the good wine later.” Ji Chengxue laughed.

Even the broccoli pinched his finger, nodded his head, and said with a pointy voice: "By Your Majesty. ”