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"What's the big deal, if you don't want to drink, don't drink!"

Song Lezi stood up arrogantly and couldn't help but muttered, "That wine of yours isn't that good either!"

"My wine is not considered good wine. Have you ever drank wine that is better than mine?"

Although Song Lezi spoke softly, it still fell clearly on the old beggar's ears.

"Although I have never drank wine that is better than yours, my mayor told me that your wine is not perfect!"

Perhaps under the stimulation of alcohol, Song Leizi didn't think too much and immediately told what Bu Fan said last time that the wine lacked some ingredients.

"Our mayor said that this wine would taste better if it didn't lack those few things!!"

Song Laizi spoke plausibly, but the old beggar just drank quietly.

"You mean you, Mayor Bu, didn't get drunk after drinking my wine, and you tasted that my wine was missing some ingredients?"

"Yes, our mayor is very powerful. There is nothing he can't do!" Song Laizi puffed up his chest and was very proud.

"How many drinks did your mayor have?"

"Two bowls, such big bowls!" Song Laizi picked up the bowl from the table and shook it in front of the old beggar.

The old beggar was a little surprised.

You must know that ordinary people will get drunk once they drink this wine, but monks will not. It is only the level of cultivation that determines the amount of alcohol you can drink.

And with the cultivation level of Mayor Bu at the ninth level of Qi refining stage, it is impossible to drink two large bowls, which is the amount of two small teacups at most.

However, I thought that the reason why Song Leizi's body was different from ordinary people was because of the medicine prescribed by Mayor Bu.

He has also read those prescriptions.

Most of them are common secular medicinal materials, and the best ones are just some precious medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng.

The old beggar didn't know much about secular medicine, but he guessed that Song's leprosy condition was caused by long-term use of some secular medicines to strengthen the body.

As the prescriber of the medicine, Mayor Bu thought that he had taken these medicines for a long time and had some changes in his body.

"How's it going? Is our mayor great? I'll know there's something wrong with your wine as soon as you drink it!"

Song Laizi looked at the old beggar with some show off.

"Do you know how many years I spent brewing this wine?"

The old beggar did not immediately refute, but asked with a smile.

"How many years?" Song Laizi asked subconsciously.

"Over three thousand years, I have used this brewing recipe alone for two hundred years!" the old beggar said with a smile.

"Two hundred years?"

Song Laizi was stunned. Ordinary people can't live for two hundred years. If they can live for one hundred years, they will be worthy of the sky.

"That's right, it was two hundred years. In these two hundred years, I collected all the recipes for the best wines in the world, and even visited two alchemy masters to perfect the recipe for this wine!"

"Do you know what an alchemy master is?"

The old beggar raised his eyes and looked at Song Leizi.

"I don't know!" Song Laizi shook his head.

"If you want to explain it, it's similar to your secular doctors, and this alchemy master is equivalent to your miracle doctor!" the old beggar explained softly.

"So awesome!" Song Leizi's eyes widened.

"Yes, even with my current level of cultivation, it would be difficult to see them!" the old beggar couldn't help but sigh.

"Then you also visited the two of them and asked them to help you with the wine recipes?" Song Laizi asked curiously.

"That's because I promised them to do something, otherwise I wouldn't have waited two hundred years!"

The old beggar sighed. Alchemists are extremely noble no matter where they are in Tiannan Continent, let alone a master of alchemy. That is a person who only exists in the legends of ordinary people.

"Then you're nothing special!" Song Lezi muttered. "You know nothing!"

The old beggar couldn't help blowing his beard and staring, "There are many people who refine alchemy in the world of immortality, but not everyone is proficient in alchemy, especially those who can refine those elixirs that can transform into gods or above!"

"Forget it, you, a mortal, won't understand what I'm saying to you. All you need to know is that my wine recipe comes from an extremely powerful alchemy master!"

"So, there can't be a problem!"

The old beggar breathed out a breath that almost made this kid lose his Taoist heart.

"It's hard to say. Even the most powerful alchemy master may make mistakes in his wine recipe?"

Although the old beggar said that the alchemy master was very awesome, Song Laizi still felt that the mayor was right.

"Even if one of them made a mistake, I invited two of them!" the old beggar said solemnly.

"Then the two of them also made a mistake?" Song Leizi thought for a while and asked again.

"It can't be wrong!" the old beggar said firmly.

"I said it's possible, there's always a chance for everything!" Song Laizi still insisted.

"Nothing unexpected!"

"I said"

Song Laizi wanted to say something else, but the old beggar was too lazy to talk nonsense. He waved his hand and interrupted: "You'd better go, I don't want to see you!"

“What a great guy!”

Song Laizi cursed in his heart, but the immortal asked him to leave. What could he say? He got up and walked into the house.

But after taking two steps, he paused and looked back at the old beggar, "Could it be that the two alchemy masters accidentally made a mistake together?

"roll!"

The old beggar finally couldn't bear it anymore, veins popped out, and he uttered a long word.

"I'll get out right now!"

Song Leizi shuddered, suddenly woke up from his drunkenness, and disappeared in a flash.

That's right, Song Leizi used to roll.

When the old beggar saw this, he suddenly felt dumbfounded.

In fact, he was not angry.

After all, he has traveled to countless places as a mortal and has met many people, some of whom despise him and some who point fingers at him.

If he cared, I don't know how many cities would disappear from the Tiannan Continent.

However, among so many people I met, I only met such a wonderful person.

You can call him stupid, he knows how to deal with the world and is smarter than anyone else, but you can call him smart, but he is not moved when faced with his invitation.

The old beggar shook his head, picked up the wine gourd, and drank the wine.

"How many ingredients are missing from my wine?"

The old beggar sneered and shook his head, not taking this matter to heart.



Within Tianyan space.

After countless attempts, Bu Fan always brewed the wine he wanted.

The moment the wine vat was opened, the aroma of wine overflowed, immediately attracting all the disciples in the sky.

"Master, is this wine? (╯▽╰) It smells so good~~!"

The little monkey raised the small blackboard. There was no expression on the monkey's face, but the expression was painted on the small blackboard.

Looking at the eager and curious eyes, Bu Fan said with a smile: "There are seven wine jars here. Don't touch the two wine jars with red paper on them. You can drink the rest among yourself!"

"Thank you, Master!"

For a while, sounds came and went.

Bu Fan smiled and filled two small jars of wine from the two wine jars with red paper on them.

The wine in these two wine jars is different. One is for adults to drink, and the other is naturally fruit wine for children to drink.

Speaking of fruit wine, it’s actually fruit juice.


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