Ancient True Dragon Art Chapter 148: The poignant legend of wine

　　 Teng Hai immediately turned his head and walked out of the city. He knew he had a goal!

　　 It's just that he turned around and stopped. On one side of the street, there was a person standing under a high wall!

　　 Just now Teng Hai walked over and didn't notice that there were other people, but now that his mentality has changed, he naturally found out.

　　 Teng Hai raised his mouth and walked towards the man.

　　 Seeing someone approaching him, the old man rubbed his hands and put on a professional smile.

　　"How to sell?"

　　"One big buck, one!"

　　 "Take two, I don't have big money, can I use spirit stones?" Teng Hai asked.

　　The old man was taken aback for a moment, then his complexion turned red, "The spirit stone is too precious, I won't accept it."

　　 "Hmm..." After thinking about it, Teng Hai understood, "You don't need to find money!"

　　 The old man's face flushed even more, as if it was freezing cold in this cold day, his tone was a little bit incredulous: "Really?"

　　 "Pick me the two biggest ones!" Teng Hai smiled.

　　 "Okay!" The old man didn't say much. He skillfully opened the oven, carefully selected, and finally selected two of the best-looking and largest ones, wrapped them in paper, and handed them respectfully. To Teng Hai.

　　 Teng Hai took the paper bag, and put a spirit stone in the old man's hand.

　　 The old man was stunned in place, his body trembling a little. He didn't know if he had a high value for the money he had been fighting for this year.

　　……

　　As the old man thought, Teng Hai certainly didn't know, but now he still feels less depressed.

　　 Looking at the paper bag in his hand, he couldn't help but speed up a bit.

　　 A small village outside Anyang, Tenghai went straight to the school at the east end of the village.

　　咚! Boom! Boom!

After 　　 three knocks on the door, Gu Tian squeaked his head out from behind the door.

　　 His face still looks sickly pale.

　　 "Are you here?"

　　 Regarding Teng Hai’s arrival, Gu Tian did not show any extraneous expressions. He just said a little, with no questioning tone or surprised expression.

　　 "Come!" Teng Hai also answered faintly.

　　 Gu Tian turned around and returned to the house, leaving the door to Teng Hai.

　　 Teng Hai stepped in and closed the door at random to prevent snowflakes from falling into the house.

　　 "No class?"

　　 "It's snowing!" Gu Tian looked out the window, eyes blurred.

　　……

　　 Gutian sat in the only seat in the room, Teng Hai entered the room but couldn't sit.

　　 "Just one?"

　　 "Just one!"

　　 Teng Hai shook his head, "Is there any wine?"

　　 "I am sick, it is not suitable to drink!"

　　 "I want to drink!" Teng Hai looked angry.

　　 "Then I don't!" Gu Tian said directly.

　　 Teng Hai's conversation suddenly changed, "Have you eaten?"

　　 "No!"

　　 "Here!"

　　"What?"

　　 "Look at it for yourself!" Teng Hai directly threw the paper bag in his hand.

　　 Gu Tian opened the paper bag, and inside were two steaming roasted sweet potatoes. He raised his head, looked at Teng Hai in surprise, then took out one, and threw the remaining one to Teng Hai.

　　 "The room right there, there are two jars, both!" Gu Tian pointed to the room behind.

　　……

　　 Teng Hai left and returned, dragging two wine jars in his hands, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 There are no seats in the room, and Teng Hai sits on the floor, with a wine jar on one side.

　　嘭! He was very proficient in prying open the lid of the wine jar on the right hand side, a smell of wine filled the whole room, and Teng Hai's eyes flashed with intoxication.

　　 He doesn't know wine, and rarely drinks, but this time he smelled the smell of this wine and he was a little bit eager in his heart, his eyes were like a drinker.

　　 Gutian is always paying attention to Teng Hai, and seeing Teng Hai’s eyes flashed with surprise, "Are you addicted to alcohol?"

　　"What kind of wine is this?" Teng Hai did not answer his question, but instead asked it like this. In Gu Tian's mind, he seemed to have acquiesced.

　　 Gu Tian muttered, as if thinking, "Hot heart!"

　　 "Huh?" Teng Hai was taken aback, then his eyes suddenly became sharp, "I didn't expect you to have such a good thing?"

A trace of bitterness flashed in 　　 Gu Tian's eyes!

　　 It seems that he is also a person with a story!

　　 Zhixin, the name of the wine! Very beautiful wine name, there is a very poignant legend about this wine.

　　In the ancient dynasties, there have been many eulogized love stories, some are poignant and tearful; some are consummate and open.

　　The origin of this heart-warming wine comes from a poignant love story. It is said that there is a very loving young couple. The husband is a scholar, studying hard in order to seek fame and glory. The wife is a virtuous family member, and he is dedicated to support the great ambitions of her husband.

　　 Finally, their unremitting efforts resulted in a perfect result. In that year's imperial examination, the scholar went to Kyoto and was ranked among the top picks. For an instant. From the incarnation of a bitter scholar to the current champion, all kinds of glory and wealth have come to the fore.

　　 Summoned by your majesty, the scholar did not dare to neglect, he tied his hair in a bun, wore a blue shirt, and met the sage.

　　 is this simple summons, which changed the fate of the scholar's husband, the princess was moved, and the scholar was called to be a cohort! At this time, the scholar has been eroded by glory, and he has forgotten his wife from home.

　　 When the wife heard about her husband, she felt grief in her heart. She did something that no one understood.

　　 The wife, who was in tears all day, found the inkwell that her husband used in studying hard, and took a light cup.

　　 five drops of ink; cut the fingers with a knife, drip five drops of blood from the fingertips; collect five drops of tears, all in a shallow cup, burn them with candlelight ~ IndoMTL.com~ and finally turn into a drop.

　　Every day! You can get a drop of this painstaking water every day.

　　……

　　Ten years of glory, the princess learned that the scholar's family had a wife. He absconded overnight. This was the first time he went home after ten years away from home.

　　At this time, my wife’s collection of painstaking efforts is already full.

　　 "Drink it!" The wife said to the scholar, "After drinking it, I will forgive you!"

　　The scholar drank all the bitter water in the altar, and his wife smiled sadly, "This water is called'Zhixin'!"

　　……

　　When the officials came to this point, only two bodies were found: one female body died of suicide; the other male body was the scholar who had been a student for ten years. There were no injuries on his body. The official doctor said after the corpse: strange, irritated, and died.

　　……

　　The story is poignant and beautiful, whether it is true or not, but the wine of "Hot Heart" has been passed down. Teng Hai held the wine jar, dipped it with his hand, placed it on his mouth, and tasted it.

　　 "It's cold, wine has a warm-up effect, using less is beneficial!"

　　 Gu Tian tilted his head, feeling that what Teng Hai said was reasonable, got up and left the chair, and sat on the ground with Teng Hai. He picked up another jar of wine and touched it with Teng Hai.

　　 It may be wrong to say Huanhuan about wine, at least now Gu Tian and Teng Hai are very depressed about drinking.

　　 Teng Hai did not ask why he had two jars of this kind of wine, and Gu Tian did not ask why Teng Hai hurriedly left and came back in a hurry, why he was so depressed.

　　Drinking, everything is silent.

　　 The two of them drank very depressively. There was no wine or food, and there were just two steaming roasted sweet potatoes that Teng Hai had just brought.