"Is there anyone here who has ever drank 'Yulu Qiongyang Wine'?"
Yang Mu looked around and asked loudly.
Everyone understood what he meant, and an old man came out: "There is no wine in Tianlang City that I haven't drunk before.
Little brother, do you want us to try the taste of the wine you brought out and make a judgment? Don’t worry! If your wine is really better than the ‘Yulu Qiongyang Wine’, I will never speak for them.”
Seeing the old man coming forward, people whispered to each other.
"It's Elder Dong Hui of the Dong family! Qingxian Tower and Zuichen Ju of the Dong family both belong to the six major powers in Tianlang City, and it is said that they have some grudges with the Ximen family behind Zui Chen Ju. There is really no need to worry that he will favor Zui Chen Ju.
Dwelling in the dust."
"That's right! If he doesn't mean to say bad things about Zui Chenju, it's a good thing."
…
Soon, several more people came forward and also said they had drank "Yulu Qiongyang Wine".
The common characteristic of these people is that they are luxuriously dressed, and they basically come from the big forces in Tianlang City.
"Go! Get some more wine glasses."
The shopkeeper of Zuichenju was extremely confident in "Yulu Qiongyang Wine" and thought that Yang Mu was just showing off. He sneered and asked someone to get more wine glasses and looked at Yang Mu:
"You have to pour me a glass to try. I don't care about this dog urine that I don't know where it came from, but who knows if you guys will collude to smear me as a drunkard!"
"Okay! I will convince you today." Yang Mu said with a confident smile.
Two days ago, after tasting the "good wine" brought out by the Tuoluo Cult, he realized that the wine here in Shanhaijie seemed to be really not good.
The most interesting thing is that during the banquet, Xiang Yuan could not complain to his face. When it was over and the Tuoluo disciples left, Xiang Yuan complained to him that no matter what food or drink he had here, it was far worse than in China.
"These people only know how to practice, but they don't know how to enjoy life at all! It's just that they don't eat well, what do they call what they drink? Is that also called wine?
Speaking of which, you kid, I’ve probably never tasted a real top-notch bar! This time I came here, I happened to bring two bottles of good wine, and I gave them to you to try!”
After Xiang Yuan finished speaking at that time, he gave two bottles of special Moutai to Yang Mu.
What Yang Mu took out now was one of the bottles.
Soon, cups of Maotai wine were brought to everyone by the waiter.
"That's it?"
The old man who stood up first had a somewhat dissatisfied expression.
The wine glass itself was not big and could only hold two taels of white wine. As a result, Yang Mu only filled half of the wine glass, only one liang.
The old man picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and immediately his eyes rounded, his breathing became rapid, and he poured the entire glass of wine into his mouth in one gulp.
The waiter serving the wine muttered with disdain:
"This wine has no fragrance. It is far worse than 'Yulu Qiongyang Wine'! Comparing this thing with 'Yulu Qiongyang Wine' is simply an insult to the latter."
Snap!
As soon as his voice fell, he was slapped hard by the old man, his body spun around in mid-air and fell to the ground.
"Shut up! What kind of pig or dog are you? How can such a treasure in this world allow you to talk nonsense?"
The old man's face turned red and he looked ecstatic:
"Good wine! Very strong wine! It has no aroma, that's because all the aroma of the wine is contained in the wine. What do you guys know?
The wine has to be drunk in the end, and those so-called aromas of wine that float far and wide are, in the final analysis, because they cannot absorb all the aromas into the wine, and the aroma is wasted!"
He looked at Yang Mu with shining eyes: "Little brother, can you give me another drink? It's too little to taste!"
When everyone heard this, they were all speechless.
One second ago, he was clamoring to keep all the aroma in the wine, but now he said he couldn't taste it.
Even a fool can see that this guy is trying to trick someone into drinking!
Yang Mu just pretended not to hear.
This kind of drunkard, if you give him a drink, he will definitely want another drink.
There is no end at all.
Seeing this, the old man turned to look at the middle-aged man beside him.
When the middle-aged man realized something, he quickly drank his own glass of Maotai liquor without waiting for him to speak.
When the others saw this, they drank the wine one by one.
Afterwards, their performance was no better than that of the old man.
Each one of them looked at Yang Mu with disbelief and asked Yang Mu to give them another drink.
"Impossible! These guys have definitely colluded long ago and deliberately want to mess with me! It's really hateful!"
The shopkeeper of Zuichenju looked at the scene in front of him, but he still didn't believe how good the wine the other party brought out was, and he immediately began to make malicious speculations.
The problem is that among the six major forces in Tianlang City, although there are some who cannot deal with them like Zui Chenju, there are also some who have a relatively good relationship with them.
It makes no sense, they are all aimed at Zui Chenju.
What's more, if "Yulu Qiongyang Wine" is compared to others, it will obviously be of no benefit to everyone in Tianlang City!
Unless, they are not targeting them intentionally at all, but...
The shopkeeper looked at the wine glass in front of him in surprise. He picked it up and took a small sip. The next second, his pupils contracted and he drank the remaining wine in the glass!
His whole body seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture, and he was speechless for a long time.
Seeing this scene, everyone didn't understand. It was obvious that the taste of this wine was far superior to "Yulu Qiongyang Wine", which made the shopkeeper speechless.
If not, he would be sarcastic and proud by now.
"It seems that there is no need to say more about the victory or defeat?"
Yang Mu showed a smile, picked up the Maotai liquor and "Yulu Qiongyang Liquor", turned around and walked away.
"Hey, boss, wait for me!"
Guo Chongding came to his senses and quickly followed.
Even he found the result incredible, let alone others...
Two quarters of an hour later.
In the inn room, Guo Chongding looked at the two kinds of wine on the table, still feeling that the previous scene was like a dream.
"Boss, you are so kind to me. It turns out that your real purpose is to let me get the 'Jade Dew Qiongyang Wine' without spending a single spiritual stone! Damn it, I thought you had some hidden agenda.
, what do you want to use me for!"
Guo Chongding lightly slapped his face and said apologetically.
"I'm not as good as you think. You guessed it right. I did have my own little idea to help you get the 'Jade Dew Qiongyang Wine', but I just did it casually."
Yang Mu touched his nose and felt that Guo Chongding was thinking too much. He really didn't think about him that much.
"What's your little thought?"
Guo Chongding didn't believe it at all, he chuckled and said:
"Boss, you are joking with me again. From the beginning to the end, you are doing it for me. You get nothing, and you spend half a bottle of Maotai. How can you have any small thoughts?
You are such a kind person, you helped me, and you were worried that I felt I owed you, so you said this deliberately to comfort me. But if I had known you had such good wine, there would be no need to come and go to Zuichenju!"