Ignoring the mess at his feet, someone came and pounced on Jian Pingsheng like a hungry wolf.
Jian Pingsheng stretched out his hand and waved, and the long sword in the arms of the Sword Seat maid was unsheathed in an instant, and the sword turned into thousands of sword shadows, blocking the incoming person.
The sword was so bright and cold that Yu Sheng couldn't help but lean back. At the same time, he was terrified of the maid. If he missed his target, the consequences would be disastrous.
When the visitor saw the sword wall, he did not dodge or evade, "There is no wine in his mouth, and he cannot compete with the sword. I will ask for advice later." He said and bumped towards the sword wall.
Jian Pingsheng made a fist with his left hand, and the sword wall disappeared immediately. The person reached out and grabbed the wine glass from the maid's hand, and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Good wine, good wine, good wine." The visitor praised, "It's a blessing to be able to taste such fine wine in this wild world."
He wiped his mouth boldly with his sleeve, "What kind of wine is this?" he asked Jian Shengsheng.
It was then that Yu Sheng saw his appearance clearly. He was of medium height, with a beard and a mess of hair that had not been trimmed in how many years.
He was wearing a long robe. I don't know what color it was originally, but now it has been washed to white. There is dust on it. It seems that he came in a hurry.
What catches the eye is the wine gourd he carries on his back. The wine gourd has a very big belly and can probably hold a lot of wine.
"You have to ask the shopkeeper of Zhaixing Tower." Jian Pingsheng looked at Yu Sheng, asking the visitor to look over as well.
Seeing the business come to his door, Yu Sheng came to his senses, cleared his throat and said: "This is the Shaoxing old wine that we have just launched at Zhaixinglou. A few of us are lucky enough to get this one."
"Bragging, your city lord didn't drink?" The visitor asked the maid to pour another glass, then turned around and exposed Yu Sheng politely.
As an alcoholic, of course he knew that the Lord of Yangzhou City was addicted to alcohol, so he thought that such fine wine would never escape her clutches.
"Ahem, that's internal, it doesn't count." Yu Sheng continued: "Shaoxing wine is quite old, and the jar you are drinking from has a long history of 1,982 years."
Just as the visitor was about to take the wine glass and drink it, Jian Pingsheng snatched it away and said, "This is my wine, you can try it."
"Everyone, what you are tasting is not only wine, but also a period of time that was cut out thousands of years ago. It was sealed in dust until today, and was dug out for people to savor carefully."
Seeing Jian Pingsheng take a sip, Yu Sheng said: "When the wine enters the throat, the mellow aroma is more than just the taste of wine."
He is good at tempting: "Taste carefully, you can savor the time, listen quietly to the passing of time, and spend a thousand years of fleeting time with wine in a moment."
"Do you know why you drank it?" Yu Sheng said.
The person who came was fighting over the wine glass with Jian Pingsheng. He didn't bother to pay attention to him, and Yu Sheng didn't take it seriously. Fighting means good, and good means rich.
"This is fate." Yu Sheng asked and answered to himself, "In the vast world, you meet it at a certain moment, and it chooses to enter your belly at this moment."
"At that moment, both the wine and you became a special existence." Yu Sheng went to great lengths to promote his wine.
"What is this kid talking about?" The man who snatched the wine drank it all and asked Jian Shengsheng.
"They are selling wine." Jian Pingsheng directly protected the wine jar, "They say this wine has been hidden for more than 1,900 years. It is a rare and good wine."
"Is more than nineteen hundred years a long time?" The visitor licked the wine glass, "The last time I went to Fairy Mountain to steal King Donghuang's heavenly wine, I was drunk for a thousand years and imprisoned for a thousand years."
Buying a horse, Yu Sheng thought that time was short. When I was compiling the lyrics, I forgot that these city lords are all foxes with thousands of years of history, and they would not be able to make it into a fairy tale.
Before Yu Sheng could say anything, Jian Pingsheng spoke first, "That's heavenly wine. It takes thousands of records to brew it, and tens of thousands of records to store it. How can it be compared with ordinary wine in the world."
After saying that, Jian Pingsheng waved to Yu Sheng, "Boy, prepare ten jars of this fine wine for me, I will take it with me when I leave."
He shook the small wine jar in his hand and said, "It's not a wine jar like this. If you want a bigger one, money won't be a problem."
"No, no." Yu Sheng shook his head, "We at Zhaixinglou also have a limited amount of this wine. We only have small jars. It is limited supply and is not allowed to be taken away."
"Limited supply? What do you mean?" The person who came to steal the wine turned around and asked Yu Sheng when he saw that Jian Sheng was very protective.
"Hey," Yu Sheng sighed first, "To be honest with you, there are as many Shaoxing old wines as there are century-old Shaoxing wines, but this Shaoxing one, nine, eighty-two..."
Yu Sheng shook his head, "You don't know, 1982 years ago, the climate was abnormal, and the yield of wine and rice was not much, but it was of high quality and very suitable for wine making."
Stopping here, Yu Sheng pretended to be reluctant to part with it, "It is also to entertain the city lords that we are willing to take it out, but because of the limit, there are three altars every day, and the one with the highest price will get it."
As for why he directly sold Baiguan to Jian Pingsheng today, it was because Boss Wang was too poor.
"Haha, I'll give you a hundred guan, give me two." Jian Pingsheng was so happy that he directly asked his subordinates to withdraw the money.
For the rest of my life, when I look at people coming here, Baiguan is the lowest price, shouldn’t this person raise the price?
The visitor was a little embarrassed, "Ahem, um, I usually don't carry any money with me. I often kill demons in exchange for wine money."
Looking back at the wine jar covered by Jian Pingsheng, the visitor asked Yu Sheng, "Well, what monsters do you want to deal with?"
I actually have no money and am very disappointed for the rest of my life.
He asked the waiter to move the flower pot on the flower bench to the window sill. He sat on it and pointed at Si Wu, "I want to take care of him."
Si Wu was startled. The man in front of him was a drunkard and a swordsman. He waved his hands in a hurry: "Shopkeeper Yu, this is not a joke."
The visitor also said: "I, the Jiujianxian, never kill innocent people indiscriminately. If you find an evil person or monster, I will help you get rid of him."
"Then King Donghuang." Yu Sheng said, taking Yu Sheng's mother to work for her, she should indeed be punished.
"Ahem", Jian Sheng, who drank quietly, was choked in his life. King Donghuang chopped up the Jiu Sword Immortal into pieces and transformed each piece of flesh into Jiu Sword Immortal, but he couldn't beat him either.
This kid was teasing him on purpose. Just when Jiujianxian was about to get angry, he saw the door of the room being pushed open with a bang, and Aunt Qing led the maid in and walked in unexpectedly.
Yu Sheng turned his back to the door, and just as he was about to look back, Aunt Qing slapped him on the back of the head and drove him away, "Kill King Donghuang? Why don't you pry Lao Yu out of the coffin."
Yu Sheng, who was about to lose his temper, immediately put on a smile and said, "He won't survive even if he pries Lao Yu out, and he will have to disturb eighteen generations of ancestors."
"Stand aside." Aunt Qing pulled the unfilial son behind her.
She stood in front of the flower bench where Yu Sheng had just been sitting, and raised her hands to the Jiujianxian: "My nephew, you just made a joke, please don't take it seriously."
The Wine Sword Immortal waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, just use wine to apologize."
Aunt Qing smiled and said, "It's okay to let seniors taste a jar. I'm afraid I'll miss it but not be able to drink it after the photo is taken."
"I have a lot of wine that I have been thinking about, and this one is not enough." Jiu Jianxian said and looked back at Jian Pingsheng. He was very envious when he saw that he was enjoying himself while drinking.
"Thousand-year-old Shaoxing wine is rare, but century-old wine is easy to come by, and it is of the highest quality. Don't miss it." Aunt Qing said with a smile.
The Jiujianxian sighed, "Do you have any monsters you want to kill?"
The Wine Swordsman cannot live without wine for a day, but he does not necessarily have to drink good wine.
He traveled through the wilderness and visited some mountain villages. When the small towns were exterminating demons, the farmers would not refuse him wine.
"I'm not going to kill the demon, but I need help from senior for some things." Aunt Qing said.
When the Jiujianxian heard that there was a drink, he patted his chest and said, "Okay, as long as it's not difficult, I agree to serve the wine first."
Jian Pingsheng waved: "Prepare ten jars of Shaoxing's century-old wine for me. I don't have the money..."
Before he could say the words "It's a problem", there was a "pop" sound, and the flower pot that Yu Sheng had just placed on the windowsill was broken again.