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Chapter 61 Dionysus Descendants (13)

There were only a hundred contestants left in the originally overcrowded competition venue, and it suddenly seemed much empty.

The previous scores of different examiners on the outfield contestants have been presented to the master brewer and the god of wine for viewing.

Therefore, when they came to Su Zhan and saw her name, they were surprised because she was the second person to receive full marks from all the examiners.

The first one is the disciple of Dionysus, the young master of the Yang family.

They were still wondering before, what kind of person could compete with the disciples taught by Dionysus carefully, but now that they saw him, all the eleven examiners were a little silent for a while.

Today's children are all so fierce, where do they put old guys like them?

They felt sad in their hearts, but they still had to fulfill the examiner's accusations.

After drinking, the ten examiners all looked at Su Zhan with complex expressions. They might have spent half their lives living like a dog.

It's no wonder that the previous examiners all gave this girl full marks. The brewing masters sighed, and then silently gave Su Zhan full marks.

Then, everyone turned their attention to the Dionysus who had his eyes closed and had not yet spoken.

Before, all eleven of them gave full marks to the young master of the Yang family. Now as long as Dionysus is a little more biased, the young master of the Yang family will be successful in his defense of the title.

The God of Dionysus slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Zhan with a very different look, "Who are you from the Mo family?"

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He really didn't expect that anyone in this world knew about the Mo family.

"The last heir of the Mo family has met the Bacchus." Su Zhan cupped his hands in a calm manner.

The Mo family? Those who listened to the conversation between the two couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, is there a Mo family among the wine-making families?

The God of Wine was in awe, took a deep look at Su Zhan, and then said loudly, "The Qingfengxiao brewed by winemaker Mo Qu has a perfect score."

No one expected that the Dionysus would actually say such a sentence after pondering for a long time.

You know, this means that the competition between the Young Master of the Yang family and Su Zhan will not be decided, and I am afraid that an additional test will be conducted.

The young master of the Yang family, who was far away on the other side, had a sullen expression and said nothing. He knew that his master had loved wine all his life, and he would never lie even when he was making wine.

Since he gave this little girl full marks, it means that in the opinion of the master, the wine named Qingfengxiao is as good as the snake wine he brewed.

The young master of the Yang family looked calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil. He really didn't expect that in the end, a little girl six years younger than him would compete for the first place.

If you say you are a genius, who is the other person?

Finally, with everyone watching, Su Zhan and the young master of the Yang family stood on the left and right, waiting quietly for the final results of the eleven examiners.

The additional test is very simple. Among the eleven examiners present, whoever gets the most votes will be ranked first.

After a fierce final debate, the votes of the ten wine masters were evenly divided between them.

Therefore, the result of this game still fell on Dionysus.

The God of Wine first looked at his apprentice and sighed slightly. Such an action immediately made the young master of the Yang family feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Because he knows that the master has a choice, and he is not the first.

"I choose Qingfengxiao." Choosing wine instead of choosing one's own selfishness is the Dionysian's greatest insistence.

With such a simple sentence, the brewing conference came to an end, but the people present were reluctant to leave for a long time and looked at each other.

The young master of the Yang family was defeated like this?

Su Zhan packed his things and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a male voice from behind, "Can you give me some of your wine?"

She looked back in surprise, and saw that the young master of the Yang family, who had been a little unwilling just now, had now suppressed the pride on his face, walked up to her, and asked for Qingfengxiao from his opponent.

Although this person is a bit proud, he is able to suppress his pride and is a talent that can be created.

"There is some extra wine in this wine jar, all for you." After saying that, Su Zhan left gracefully.

The young master of the Yang family looked at her back with complicated eyes, poured a glass of wine and drank it. The faint dissatisfaction that was still lingering in his heart immediately disappeared.

With this girl's level, it was not unjust for him to lose.

Ever since Su Zhan won the top spot in the Winemaking Conference, many famous guests have come to Mojia Winery in Tianying City.

The customers who came in like a tidal wave quickly bought up all the wine that Su Zhan had. It was too busy for one person, so Su Zhan had to recruit two apprentices, and the situation finally got better.

Although the two apprentices were still young, they were very agile and helped Su Zhan a lot.

After returning to the Mojia Winery, the first thing Su Zhan did was to prepare a barbecue feast for the white wolf who was looking at her pitifully, and then started brewing the gilded phoenix feathers and green blood red heart.



Ten years later, at the Mojia Winery in Tianying City, a man and a woman were receiving guests with smiles on their faces.

Zhao Zhi, who has entered middle age, walked into the store and looked around the surroundings reflexively. He didn't see Su Zhan, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Zhao, you are here, what would you like to drink today?" The woman saw him and immediately came up to him.

"Aning, your master hasn't come back yet?" Zhao Zhi asked.

Three years ago, Su Zhan left Mojia Winery leaving only a piece of letter and has never come back even once to this day.

Mojia Winery was also handed over to her apprentices, Ali and Aning.

"Uncle Zhao, you ask this question every time you come here." Aning said helplessly, "Master said in the letter that her return date has not been determined. If she comes back, how could we deliberately hide it from you."

"Hey, I don't know what your master did?" Zhao Zhi hasn't drank Su Zhan's wine for a while, and the wine bug is turning upside down in his stomach.

Although the two people in front of them are Su Zhan's apprentices and their skills are indeed very good, they are still far from Su Zhan's level.

Zhao Zhi had been whetted by Su Zhan for a long time. The wine was not brewed by Su Zhan, so drinking it always had an unpleasant taste.

An Ning and Ali looked at each other. The master went out to find a suitable environment for brewing wine. Before leaving, he told them not to tell anyone, so Uncle Zhao was sorry.

Half a month later, news that shocked the world spread from the Imperial City to Tianying City.

Ten years ago, Mo Qu, the leader of the winemaking conference, challenged the contemporary wine god.

The winner turned out to be Moqu, who was only twenty-five years old, and the position of Dionysus was exchanged.

When this news came out, almost everyone was shocked.

The twenty-five-year-old Dionysian. Is there a Dionysian under the age of thirty in the history of the Tang Empire?

Therefore, Mo Qu should be the youngest wine god in the history of the Tang Dynasty.


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