Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 36: He drinks the syrup, my ice heart jade pot

The hoarse voice smothered with silk, as if the sword had crossed the rough of the sand.

Hot, can't wait to hear from the other party's tone.

"Wine, of course." Step by step, I wanted to drink. When asked by this person, I put down the glass in my hand and nodded.

The man was delighted to step into the store and sat at the table. The hoarse voice continued: "The boss, give me a pot of wine."

Step by step "Hm" responded with a voice, no expression, eyes cast on the recipe, I saw a little more on the shop menu.

"Bing Xin jade wine, fifteen Yuan Jing an altar."

Only fifteen Yuan Jing, it is really not very expensive, the steps are a glimpse, the heart also wants to open, because this ice heart jade wine is a good wine, but the material used is not a high-grade material, unlike the egg Fried rice, distiller's fish, there are five-order spirit beast eggs, third-order fish and other reiki ingredients.

Its only selling point is the heavy winemaking process of the Jiuyi wine method. As for the material, it is still ordinary, and the rice used is the fine aura of rice, but it will not be much higher than the aura of egg fried rice.

"System, will the price tag be too cheap?" The step silently asked the system.

"The system price is well-founded and will be judged according to the ingredients, process, time, etc. spent on the dishes. Bingxin jade wine is after all the wine, the price will not be too high, compared to the wine made with high-quality ingredients, And the spirits are still a lot worse, fifteen Yuan Jing is the ultimate." The system explained seriously and seriously.

The step nodded and said that I understood.

"Bing Xin Yu pot wine, a pot of fifteen yuan crystal." Steps faceless expression to the man in the small shop sitting in the shop.

"Five-fifth crystal?" The man seems to be a little surprised. A fifteen yuan crystal is a bit exaggerated, but when he saw the recipe, he was silent.

After a long time, it was the opening: "I came to an altar, and I used to enter the alley. I suddenly heard that the rich wine was floating, and I was attracted to it. I hope the boss's wine is worthy of its price."

The wine is not afraid of the deep alley, and the corner of the mouth is slightly tilted.

"My wine, you will not be disappointed." Steps answered with confidence, then turned into the kitchen and took out an altar ice jade jug from the cabinet.

This small jar is actually not big. It is a little smaller than the ordinary wine-filling jar. The step-by-step puts the jar of wine in front of the fighting man and faintly said: "Your wine."

The fighting man nodded and slowly took off the black gauze, revealing a mysterious face.

The step is slightly a little surprised at the other person's face value, because from the outline of the other side, I always feel a little familiar.

Different from the hoarse voice, the other party took off the fight, actually a beautiful man, handsome face, refined temperament, eyes deep as the stars flow, the lips naturally tilted, with a trace of evil charm.

That's right! This is the same as the little girl Gun Xiaolong actually has three or four points similar!

"Why do the boss look at me like this?" The man chuckled and asked hoarsely.

"It’s just a little familiar, you use it slowly." The stepless expression, a faint answer, then sat down and prepared to sip the glass of wine.

The man did not care, the throat rolled up and down slightly, and opened the cover of the wine jar.

The rich wine rushes out like a volcanic eruption, pouring into his nose, slipping into his heart and spleen, making him fascinated by the whole person.

Pour the wine into the celadon glass that was prepared for him. The clear wine is as clear as the mountains and clear springs. It is crystal clear and does not have the slightest turbidity.

"Good wine!" The man likes not to cook, can't help but whisper, then carefully lift the glass and slowly drink it.

The liquor enters the throat, instantly letting the man's pores bloom, the vomiting is like a dragon, and the eyelids are shining, unbelievable.

The rich wine, the ice and fire-like feeling, made him completely addicted to the wine.

"Good wine! No difference than the palace's nectar jade liquor!" The man once again praised, exaggerated.

Strong enough! Enough alcohol! Enough! Can also ignite the body's infuriating, fifteen yuan crystal, value for money!

"Haha! I didn't think I could meet this kind of good wine. It was my luck! They drank the syrup in the palace, and I was in this ice heart jade pot, no loss at all." The man laughed and poured another cup. Drink, drink a bite, throat spicy, so that his white skin is a blush.

Step by step, Sven, and his drink is not good, so only take a small cup, light drink, quite a bit comfortable.

"Boss, can you have a drink?" The man had a glass of wine and looked at the path of light wine.

"No." The steps are faint.

The man suddenly showed a few regrets, but soon disappeared, and once again indulged in the wine.

"Why did the boss open the business today, and did not go to the city to see the triumphant General Xiaomeng?" The man sipped a few drinks and the topic opened, and asked the step.

"He triumphant, what is it about me?" The step was calmly answered.

The man was suddenly stagnation, and then he laughed and seemed to be very open.

"The boss is a man of temperament, and he is a respected boss." The man laughed and drank a glass of wine.

There is no expression on the steps, and I still enjoy the wine glasses with ease.

Some people have said that drinking is divided into two ways of drinking, one is simply drinking, pouring the wine into the mouth, and savoring the mellowness of the wine.

Another way to drink, drink is not wine, is emotion, drinking under the sorrows and sorrows, can drink different feelings, this is the real person who understands wine.

Drinking when you are happy, happy and excited; drinking when you are angry, not angry and self-defeating; drinking when you are sad, full of grief; drinking while drinking, cups are difficult to stop.

"Yeah, what is his triumphant gaer? What is glory is nothing more than a scorpion with blood in his hands, but it is just a sharp knife in the hands of Ji Changfeng." The man suddenly fell asleep, a cup of fast drinking, full of grief .

This is a storyteller, with a slap in the face and a small mouth who thinks about wine.

The man almost did not speak, and continued to pour wine and drink. A jar of ice heart jade pot wine was quickly exhausted, and the man was also drunk and his eyes were full.

An altar ice heart jade pot wine, that wine is hard to imagine, ordinary wine, the step may be able to drink half a jar, but this ice heart jade wine, step by step up to three cups.

But this man has finished drinking all the jars, but it is only getting drunk, and the amount of alcohol is really amazing.

"Boss, no wine! Come back to the altar." The man frowned.

"One person is limited to one altar." The step also finished drinking the glass of wine, his face slightly reddish and faint.

The man patted the table, gently tapped a wine cellar, and dozens of crystal clear crystals lay on the table. "Boss, Yuan Jing is not a problem, give me another altar."

"Small shop rules, one person and one altar." Step by step is not moving, faceless expression back.

The man frowned, and suddenly he patted the table with his hand, and suddenly the sword wrapped in the rag was squirted out.

The sound of the sword is resounding, and the dragon reverberates throughout the store.

The man holds the sword with one hand, and the cold-skinned sword is set at one inch of the nose of the step, and the step can even feel the chill of the sword.

The faint goose bumps covered the whole body of the step, but he still had no expression.

"Do you know who I am? Don't you give me wine?" The man laughed jokingly.

"I care who you are? You want to make trouble?" The step is faint, even if Jianfeng is only one inch away from him.

The man stared at the steps for a long time, put away the long sword, wrapped in rags, raging in the small shop, the sword and the wind converge, simple and dust-free.

"The boss is really a strange person. Here are thirty Yuanjing. I have booked the ice heart jade jug of tomorrow." The man smiled and then brought back the fight, carrying a long sword and turned to go out.

Going to the door, faintly said: "The boss really doesn't know who I am?"

"I don't know, I don't know, anyone who enters our store is a guest. As long as I don't make trouble, I welcome it." Step by step said seriously.

"Ha ha ha! Good! I am a sword, Xiao Yue recognizes you as a friend!" The man laughed, and the figure suddenly stepped out of the store door and disappeared into the autumn.

Xiao Yue? The surname Xiao ah... The step is sinking, but he snorted and muttered: "The narcissistic guy, whoever recognizes you as a friend."

And this sentence muttered, the voice of the system suddenly came out in the mind of the step...

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