At this time, Tang Feng and others on the deck were already drinking with everyone.
Perhaps because of his special status, not only Jing Jiulang, but even the old man Jiu Xian was very polite to Tang Feng in his words and deeds.
Tang Feng felt it, but he didn't say anything.
After all, Whale Kuro only brought two jars of wine, and the people present were basically all good drinkers. How could he drink two jars of good wine?
Not long after, the two large jars of good wine had been drank up, and everyone still felt that they still had more to drink.
After all, it will take several days for Kameyama Zhou to go to Tiannin Palace, and everyone basically has nothing to do during this time.
"Oops, there is no wine here. I'm so sorry. My place is really shabby. There are only two jars of good wine here!"
Jing Jiulang shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "After all, it is still not as good as the Brewmaster. Don't look at his small burden, but it is actually a very powerful magic weapon!"
Ao Rui and others suddenly became interested and couldn't help asking: "Oh, what magic weapon is it? Uncle Jiu, please tell me."
Jing Jiulang glanced at the calm Jiu Xian, and then said leisurely: "His burden was specially made by the Mo family to store wine. You may not think that the burden is small, but the space inside is very big. So
Tell me, the wine in this load is almost as big as this deck!"
"The whole deck is so big, doesn't it contain a lot of wine?" Ao Rui asked with wide eyes.
At this time, even Tang Feng's eyes lit up. Apparently they all heard that the old man Jing Jiulang said these words on purpose.
His purpose is naturally to tell everyone that the old man Jiu Xian has a lot of wine, and everyone can pry it out and drink it.
Jingkuro sighed: "It's really big. You can imagine that as big as our entire deck, there are at least tens of thousands of jars of wine. If you drink a jar of wine in a day, you don't know how long you will have to drink it."
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The wine master next to him sat there and watched them talking to each other, but he didn't speak and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Chen Haoran asked: "By the way, since we asked the Mohist giant to specially refine it, why do we have to refine it into the shape of a burden?"
Jing Jiulang said: "I don't know about this. You can ask the old man Jiu Xian."
So Chen Haoran and others turned their heads and glared at the Jiuxian. The old man was either picking out his ears or scratching his itch on purpose.
In the end, he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by everyone, so he said: "Why do you think it needs to be refined into the shape of a burden?"
"It's like this. It's related to my origin. The death of my parents was related to the burden, so I wanted to refine it like this to facilitate the memory of my two elders. That's it. There's nothing special about it."
The wine master waved his hands when he said this, and then he didn't want to talk any more. After all, these things happened thousands of years ago.
Of course, in addition to this, the refining of the burden was also related to the material selected by the Mohist giant at that time, because that material was more important and could not change its form, otherwise it would not be connected to the land of Kyushu.
The reason why they need to be connected is because his stored wine needs to absorb the earth's energy from the land of Kyushu, so after much deliberation, he finally refined it into a burden.
Ao Rui rolled his eyes and asked: "Master Jiu Xian, is what Uncle Jiu said just now true?"
The wine master raised his eyelids and asked: "What is true?"
"He said that there is a lot of space inside your burden, and there are nearly 10,000 jars of good wine hidden in it? Is that true?"
Ao Rui looked at the wine master eagerly and asked, looking at his appearance, he almost asked for wine directly.
At this time, even Tang Feng was looking at the old man Jiu Xian. He had drank that wine just now and knew how sweet and delicious the wine was.
And aside from the taste, this wine also contains strong spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of warriors.
Tang Feng naturally thought that the old man Jiu Xian could bring out some more wine so that Chen Haoran and Gai Jiuyou could try it too.
In fact, not only Tang Feng, but also Chen Haoran, Jing Jiulang and the others were looking at the Jiu Xian eagerly at this time.
At the beginning, the wine master wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but in the end he couldn't do it anymore. Even if you are an earth immortal, you still have to save face.
"Okay, okay, you bastards, if I had known this, I wouldn't have participated in this celebration!"
The wine wizard shouted, flipping his wrist like a magic trick, and a jar of wine appeared in his palm.
"We agreed, we only have this jar. It's good for me, old man, to carry the magic weapon, but I don't want to hide more than 10,000 jars of wine like the old whale said!"
The wine master muttered and finally took out a jar of wine, not to mention how much his heart ached.
Ao Rui curled his lips and said: "Sir, Master Jiu Xian, you are also a dignified Earth Immortal after all. A big shot like this is usually very generous. You see there are so many of us now, just bring out a jar of wine.
Isn’t it a bit too... too something like that?”
Ao Rui was the only guy present who dared to say such words directly to Jiu Xian. Of course Tang Feng dared, but he couldn't lose his face.
Even Jing Jiulang didn't dare to offend this Earth Immortal too much, and he was also the Earth Immortal of Tongtian Martial Pagoda's hunting envoy.
The wine master thought for a while and finally nodded and said: "It's okay, you can get wine, but I'll give you a chance, old man. Don't say I'm stingy."
Having said this, the wine master turned his hands one after another, jars of wine appeared in his palms, and then a jar was placed on the table.
"There are five of you, and there are exactly five jars of wine here. It's not impossible to give it to you, but I have a condition, old man." After the wine master finished speaking, he looked at everyone.
"Master Jiu Xian, what are the conditions?" Ao Rui asked.
"The conditions are very simple. As long as you can afford the wine, you can drink it. If you can't, don't blame me for being stingy!"
After the wine master finished speaking, he laughed to himself.
Ao Rui sighed helplessly: "I'm afraid this is impossible. After all, you are a generation of earthly immortals. We can't even reach the Nirvana state. If you use magic tricks, how can we get it?"
The Jiu Xian waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, since I have put forward such a condition, it cannot be too harsh. Old man, I have used some small tricks, but this method is to test the potential and talent of the warrior in a certain aspect."
"Potential talent in a certain area, for example?" Ao Rui asked.
"For example, here." The wine master nodded his head and said, "Okay, you can give it a try. Whether you can pick it up or not depends on your own abilities!"
When the wine master said this, he crossed his arms and leaned directly on the back of the chair. He sniffed and the wine immediately shot out of the jar and entered his mouth.
Ao Rui and others looked at each other, and then said: "How about we just give it a try?"