The Mightiest Little Peasant

1043 A group of lambs

Once the seal was opened, a strong scent of wine came out.

The young man froze.

"This... this is...?" He widened his eyes, staring at the altar in his hand with an unbelievable look on his face.

This wine is so fragrant and rich, he has never smelled such a fragrant, such a mellow wine.

Compared with this wine, the wines he had drunk before were nothing at all.

Grunt!

He swallowed hard and asked eagerly, "This... what kind of wine is this?"

Tang Hao smiled slightly and said, "Shenxian wine! As the name implies, it is naturally the wine that the gods drink!"

The young man was stunned, "Fairy wine! Fairy wine! Haha! Good name!"

At this time, the smell of wine filled up, and the wine sellers on the side sniffed, all dumbfounded.

The wine alone kills their wine.

As wine dealers, they have been exposed to countless kinds of wine, but they have never smelled such a fragrant wine.

With this wine, a hundred pieces of absolute value!

The young man couldn't wait to hold up the wine jar and gurgled, and then he couldn't stop.

"It's delicious! Give me another jar!"

After he drank an altar, he smashed the wine altar directly, and then moved to the altar and drunk boldly.

After drinking five or six altars in a row, he stopped and exclaimed: "This wine is truly a peerless wine, and the name of immortal wine is not worth it! How much do you have, I want it all!"

"I have five hundred altars!"

"Only five hundred altars? Less! Too little!" said the young man, "Come, this is money, hurry and bring the wine!"

He threw a storage bag and threw it to Tang Hao.

When you open it, there are ten spirit stones in it.

"No need to look for it! Grandpa has money!"

The young man waved his hand, very bold and authentic.

"Thank you for your patronage!" Tang Hao grinned and took out five hundred altar stocks and gave them to him.

The young man got the wine and hurried away.

Back in the valley, he moved out the wine and shouted, "Come, try this fairy wine, a new variety, a hundred pieces of altar!"

"One hundred dollars? Haha! Are you slaughtered!"

A group of people laughed.

"Cut, am I so stupid!" The young man wasn't angry.

With that said, he opened the seal, and the wine smelled and filled the valley.

A group of people were stunned, and then their eyes came out.

They squeezed forward excitedly, fighting for a taste.After taking a sip, they couldn't stop, a group of people scrambled for the wine jar, opened their belly and drank.

"This... this wine... delicious! Absolutely the best in the world!"

Some of them drank more than a dozen altars, and some became drunk.

After a while, the Five Hundred Altars were gone. They still didn't feel addicted. They went out and wanted to buy it again, only to find that the uncle who sold wine had already left.

They were immediately disappointed.

Soon, the mountain came down to a wine vendor, selling news of a peerless wine called the fairy wine, spreading across the mountain.

Not only young people, even those older generations have heard of it.

Most of the cultivators are good wines. When they hear that there is a peerless wine, their eyes shine immediately, and they are too greedy.

"He said that wine seller, he will come back tomorrow and sell five thousand altar!"

The news also spread. The next day, in front of Yu Heng Mountain, a crowd of people stood in a crowd, all waiting for their heads.

After waiting for more than an hour, I saw a person coming on the mountain road, pushing a cricket and shoving while pushing.

"Selling wine! Selling wine! The delicious fairy wine only needs one hundred pieces of altar!"

Everyone swarmed up, old and young.

"Five thousand altars, give me all!"

"Fuck! You are shameless and want to swallow alone! Give me half!"

They rushed forward and rushed out of the storage bag.

Tang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't hurry! Don't hurry! I sell one hundred altars and one hundred altars, so everyone has it and is happy!"

With that, he took the storage bags swiftly and handed them over.

"Give me a thousand altars!"

Suddenly, there was a squeak of sweetness.

The crowd was squeezed away, and surrounded by a group of young people, a woman in Feng robe came over, but it was not the little princess of the Feng family.

Tang Hao was slightly startled, and said that he really has a narrow path!

He didn't take the storage bag she handed over, but shook his head: "If you don't sell a thousand, you sell a hundred!"

"you……"

Fengwu Liumei raised her eyebrows, and was a little annoyed. This little peddler dare to refuse her request!

"Hello! You don't want to live anymore!"

"I'm beating!"

The group of youths immediately approached her and threatened Tang Hao.

"In one word, sell it or not!" Feng Wu Jiao shouted.

"Not for sale!"

Tang Hao shook his head flatly.

"Yo! Uncle, you can! It seems that you really don't want to live!" The group of young men sneered, and there was some murder in their eyes.

In their eyes, this kind of peddler is the bottom-most character, and they are all arrogants of the sky, and dare to refuse their request, it is simply to death.

The phoenix danced with a bite of bite and was extremely ashamed.

She looked at the hawker in front of her and only felt that he was so abominable and disgusted for no reason. This feeling was very strange.

Tang Hao finally revealed a "panic" look, was it: "I want to sell, but, you ask them if they will!"

He said, pointing to a group of people next to them, all old guys.

The group of old guys shouted.

"Feng's girl, you're not right. If you say a hundred altars, how can you buy a thousand altars? This is too illegal!"

"That's it! Young people, know how to be humble, let's buy this group of bad old men first!"

They shouted and rushed up, rushing to buy.

"Humph! I don't want to go anymore!"

Feng Wu stomped on his feet, slammed Tang Hao fiercely, and led away.

After a while, the five thousand altars were sold out, and Tang Hao pushed the cart away.

On the third day, he came again and sold 20,000 altars.

The fairy wine has been on fire all over the mountain. Whether it is male or female, the age is fascinated by this wine.

Originally, there were a group of young people drinking and having fun, but now, those older generations have also started drinking and having fun.

They all felt that the surnamed Qin had already run away, and they could not discuss any good way. It would be better to drink alcohol and get in touch.

On the Yuheng Mountain, the wine is full of fragrance, and the sound of gimmicks is everywhere.

While selling wine, Tang Hao was also observing. A few days later, a lot of people came on the mountain, and almost all of them should have come.

"it's time!"

He decided to start.

On this day, he still pushed the rickshaw to Yuheng Mountain.

Under Yu Heng Mountain, there is a lot of people waiting to buy wine.As soon as they saw Tang Hao, they couldn't wait to come over and inquire about how many goods were shipped today.

"It's too much today, one hundred thousand altar, just buy it!" Tang Hao shouted.

The crowd was sensational.

"Give me a thousand!"

"Bring me five hundred!"

They scrambled to buy.

"Come on! Take it on!"

Tang Hao smiled and said, in the pair of eyes, there was a flash of excitement, as if in his eyes, it was all a group of lambs to be slaughtered.