"How's it going? This was rented for a lot of money! Get in the car! Let's go!"
After speaking, Uncle Fan jumped onto the cart.
He picked up the whip nearby and slapped the donkey on the butt: "Let's go!"
After Chen Yang got into the car dumbfounded, Uncle Fan took an iron pot directly from his backpack.
As soon as the iron kettle is opened, the aroma of the wine inside wafts out.
The aroma of wine overflowed, and even Chen Yang couldn't help but take another look at the iron pot.
After Uncle Fan saw the look in Chen Yang's eyes, he simply handed the wine bottle to Chen Yang.
"It's very cold in winter, so drink something to warm yourself up."
Chen Yang was not polite, he took the bottle and took a sip directly for himself.
The rich aroma of wine filled his mouth, and the mellow feeling made Chen Yang feel like he was not drinking, but more like something gelatinous.
After taking this bite, not only is the mouth full of lingering aftertaste, but there is also a burning sensation in the intestines.
It stands to reason that Chen Yang is already a martial artist at the peak of his master's level. It is impossible for something like wine to really enter his body, let alone affect him.
But now that he had taken this sip of wine, Chen Yang felt something different.
When Uncle Fan saw Chen Yang's state, he was surprised and said: "Your physique is really good! When those two little bastards drank this wine for the first time, they lay down all day and all night!"
Uncle Fan thought that Chen Yang would also fall asleep directly, but he didn't expect that Chen Yang was not only not asleep, but also very awake.
Chen Yang did not speak, but took another careful sip, and then felt several other things in the wine.
Generally, wine is brewed from grains, and even medicinal wine will have a unique taste due to the addition of medicinal materials.
But the bottle of wine in Chen Yang's hand not only doesn't have that strange taste, but the liquid state is also different.
At this moment, Chen Yang also felt the internal force rolling inside his body.
The wine that Uncle Fan brought out can actually affect the internal energy in the warrior's body!
At this time, Chen Yang finally couldn't sit still.
If this kind of wine is drunk during a battle, it will greatly improve the internal strength of the warrior!
"Uncle Fan, where did you buy this wine?"
"I didn't buy this wine. I brewed it myself. The required materials are hard to find. The old god asked me to brew it for him. Every time I brew it, I can keep a few bottles for myself."
"Every time I drink this wine, I feel much better and my mind is spinning faster."
When he said this, the vicissitudes of life in Uncle Fan's eyes became a little heavier.
Uncle Fan thought of the time when he met the old god, more than ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.
"What? Are you attracted to this wine?"
"I still have a few bottles there. I'll bring them to you when you leave."
"But I'm afraid there won't be any anymore. There are a few special raw materials that the old gods picked for me. I don't know what they are."
After hearing this, Chen Yang could only sigh helplessly.
There are only a few bottles of such fine wine left.
While the two were talking, the donkey cart had already arrived in front of the small hotel.
When the two men and one woman who were waiting in front of the small hotel saw the donkey cart, their eyes widened, and some looked at each other in disbelief.
