I Am Supreme Chapter 124: Supreme in wine

　　 I saw the man frowning, his head tilted in dissatisfaction, and he was obviously dissatisfied.

　　Anyone can understand. I was fishing here quietly for a while, but you and he threw big rocks at me. Not to mention that all the fish were scared away by you, even me. The leisure and elegance of fishing have been ruined by you!

　　You and he actually set up a big platform...

　　 Why don’t you go to heaven! ?

　　 Are you building a house here?

　　 Burning piano and cooking cranes, nothing is better!

　　 okay okay... you are finally done... unexpectedly... you actually have to put a chair on the stone platform?

　　 This person is truly surprised.

　　 Fuck, do you want to fish here! ?

　　 He stared, watching his completely unbelievable and unbelievable things happen one after another.

　　 The person in charge seems to be a rich man, who has no power to tie a chicken. Ok? No, this guy is seriously injured... such a severe injury, actually came to fish...

　　Everything is done by the guy behind him.

　　 put up a table for him, set up a chair for him, and made a backrest; set a fishing rod for him, set a fishing line for him, tied a hook for him, set a float for him... …

　　 actually took a small quilt...

　　Wait, do you want to help him fish again, I said? !

　　 Hmm...Is this not over yet? Still be demon? !

　　噗噗噗噗噗......

　　 As if to kill all the fish in this lake, I threw bait into it desperately; after a long time, I suddenly turned my head and smiled at myself and said, "I just scared you away. I’m sorry, I’ll fight you too."

　　噗噗噗......

　　 threw it to myself for a long time.

　　 The fisherman was completely dumbfounded, dumbfounded, speechless, and speechless for a while.

　　With his many years of rich experience, he was at a loss as to what to do with such a wonderful development in front of him; he couldn't help but scratched his head.

　　 This time he stretched out his hand, Yun Yang sensitively saw that the person's head was mostly faintly grayish white hair.

　　The level of cultivation is temporarily unknown, but it seems that the age is really not young...

　　 When Yun Yang finally sat down for Shi Shiran, at least half an hour passed.

　　 What a farce!

　　 But the farce seems to have not ended yet, or even just started, because the old man saw that-Yun Yang is sitting securely, just sitting securely, without even stretching a fishing rod, just holding the bait , Pinch over, pinch over.

　　 What is this moth? !

　　 "Cough!"

　　 The old man coughed, and said in doubt: "This young man, I have been so troubled with the arrangement of the location, even the bait has fallen all over, why can't I get down?"

　　 Yunyang smiled and responded: "I just frightened the fish, and most of them have not dared to come over now. There are baits on the left and right to lure them. Just wait for a while and attract the fishes. Naturally, it will take a while. Go down again."

　　 The old man laughed dumbly: "Then, I’m afraid I’ll have to wait a while; from the perspective of old experience, after such a big movement, within an hour, there will be a few slapped fish coming over. A bigger fish will never come over. If you want to catch a big fish, it will be at least three hours later."

　　 Yunyang sat down comfortably, leaned on his back, and said lightly: "As long as I can catch the big fish, don't say three hours, even three days and three nights, I can wait."

　　 Yunyang smiled: "To catch a big fish, you need patience. Old man, don't be irritable."

　　 The old man mocked Yun Yang's idea for failing to achieve. Instead, he was taught a lesson and suddenly felt choked. He sat down sullenly, closed his mouth and stopped talking.

　　 I wanted to get rid of this guy in a few words, and he could be clean again, but I didn’t expect this guy to say three days and three nights. Well, let’s see if this rich man who does everything else is really patience. ...

　　 But he doesn’t speak, it doesn’t mean that Yun Yang doesn’t speak: "Where did Lao Zhang buy this clothes? It seems to be really good. As long as you put it on, you are not afraid of wind, frost, rain and snow. There is also this hat, which is simply true ...I can cover the entire lake."

　　 The old man snorted and did not answer.

　　 "This big sun, if there is a hat to cover it..." Yun Yang sighed, seemingly sighing.

　　The old man still doesn't speak.

　　"Dare to ask Lao Zhang your surname?" Yun Yang asked.

　　 The old man watched and turned a deaf ear.

　　"How old is old Zhang's longevity?" Yun Yang asked again.

　　The old man still stared at the float above the water, and said nothing.

　　 Yun Yang scratched his head, and suddenly he found a large head-sized rock from his side, and slammed it out with a "hey" sound.

　　噗!

　　The water splashed into the sky immediately.

　　 is hitting the old man’s fishing rod.

　　 A rock shook a thousand waves, and it was so easy to return to a calm lake, and waves immediately resurfaced. After this rock, I’m afraid it will take a long time for fish to come here.

　　The old man stood up all of a sudden, and said angrily: "How can you be so ignorant, the young man! You...are you making trouble?"

　　 Yun Yang smiled and asked: "Dare to ask Lao Zhang's surname?"

　　The old man gasped angrily: "The old man changes place, he's not here anymore." He stood up and was about to leave.

　　 "Lao Fang, let's not be here anymore. This old man seems to be a master, how can we miss the master, let's follow him, wherever he goes, we will go wherever he goes, but we can't lose it." Yun Yang called Fang Mofei and stood up.

　　The old man was speechless for a while.

　　 sighed up to the sky.

　　 could not help but touch it from behind, unexpectedly took out a huge wine gourd, unscrewed the lid, took a big mouthful, and stared: "I'm so angry..."

　　"Lou Zhang calm down his anger, don't be angry." Yun Yang said gently: "At such an old age, if you get angry, wouldn't it make you sigh with so few people here? What if there is a shortcoming... ………"

　　"……"

　　 Now, not only was the old man almost really angry, but Fang Mofei was also a little speechless.

　　Until now, he hasn't noticed what Yun Yang means for making trouble like this.

　　 Isn’t this just making trouble?

　　 son, are you still young? Is this really good?

　　 Yun Yang looked at the huge wine gourd with a strange look in his eyes, and whispered: "Lao Zhang, this wine is good!"

　　 The old man snorted and rolled his eyes while holding the wine gourd.

　　 This kid actually wants to drink my wine?

　　 Think too much, right?

　　 The old man snorted, wiped his mouth, and put the wine gourd back, still not wanting to talk to someone.

　　 "Old Fang, where's our wine?" Yun Yang turned his head and asked.

　　 Fang Mofei's mouth twitched: "Immediately."

　　 for a while.

　　 A table was placed steadily in front of Yun Yang, and then ten hot dishes were placed on the table one by one.

　　 Two wine glasses, crystal clear.

　　 a jar of wine, put it on the edge of the table.

　　 is just this wine jar, you can see at a glance, it is obviously a very vintage old object.

　　Even the sticker on it is about to be seen clearly.

　　From the outside to the inside, it is obvious that the jar is old wine, quite a good vintage!

　　The old man took a fishing rod, glanced at the jar of wine inadvertently, and paused. The eyes covered by the hats, I don't know if I look straight at this point.

　　"Speaking of wine, in this world, there have been countless masters of wine for thousands of years. There are also many kinds of wines, each with their own ingenuity and ingenuity." Yun Yang said slowly: "But the time has come. Today, the only master brewer who can be recognized by the entire continent and the world is the Bacchus God of Wine 330 years ago, Feng Xian Ge."

　　Speaking of this sentence, even the old man who has been swearing words can't help but slowly nod his head.

　　 Indeed, Feng Xiange's achievements in wine are indeed unacceptable.

　　"Feng Xiange, as a master of the generation, has never been in contention for the rest of his life. From the age of 30 to the age of 279, he disappeared 20 years ago. During his life, he only devoted himself to There are two things, one is medicine, and the other is wine. At that time, the people in the arena called the evil doctor Bacchus."

　　"His medical skills are also superb, but the way he uses the medicine to start with multiple lines of swords is called evil; but today we will not talk about his medical skills, just talk about his wine. He brewed himself in his life There are countless wine syrups. However, there are few wines that can be recognized by him, and there are only seven kinds in total. And these seven kinds, he called the Big Dipper wine."

　　 The old man sat aside, a trace of mockery on his face under the hat: You know what a fart! Fengxiange has better and more respected wine...huh.

　　 Yun Yang said lightly: "However, few people know that this so-called Big Dipper Liquor is only the wine that Fengxiange has introduced to the public. Although each of this Big Dipper Liquor is already a top-grade wine, after all, Unachievable grades!"

　　"In fact, the three wines that Fengxiange cherish the most~IndoMTL.com~ are the wines he uses as his friends. They are divided into three kinds of wines. Depending on different friendships, different cultivation bases, different pasts, and different To entertain friends."

　　 The old man let out a long sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "This kid actually knows the story, it's good."

　　 Yun Yang said: "However, these three kinds of wines can be called exquisite products, but they are not the top wines most respected by Fengxiange. The top wines he treasures are also the top wines of the entire Profound Sky Continent. They are definitely not in this world. People are three wines, but...the wine is supreme!"

　　"The so-called supreme wine in the wine, the brewing materials alone are already extremely rare. Fengxiange collected countless treasures and invisible materials on the bottom of the mountains in the south and northwest of Tiannan to be brewed. In his life, he only brewed Only ninety-nine altars."

　　"On the day the wine was made, it was sealed before it was tasted, and it was difficult to open it. It was Feng Xiange herself, which was usually difficult to drink. However, since he was two hundred and thirty years old, he only drank this. A kind of wine, for the song of Fengxian at that time, looking at the world, apart from this wine, there is no other kind of wine that can be worthy of the throat!"

　　 "Until his disappearance, this kind of wine that has been famous for a long time, but has never been seen, only the last nine altars are left!"

　　"Pu Yi was robbed out of the world; in the end, only six altars flowed into the market and auctioned many times. According to the highest transaction price, it seems to have reached the number of three thousand mysterious crystals!"

　　 Yunyang said slowly, there seemed to be a strange charm in his voice.

　　 3,000 mysterious crystals.

　　 There, the old man wearing a hat looked up at the sky, with regret in his heart.

　　 At the auction that year, I got the news that it was too late... Otherwise, I would have one of the six jars of wine!

　　 3,000 Xuan Jing is a fart, I can pay 30,000!