Sitting in front of the luxurious table was a lame old man.
Presumably he is the person in the sedan chair.
"Haha, please sit down." Xia Qingchen sat down and found three glasses of wine on the table.
The wine in each glass is different.
"These three glasses of wine are famous wines collected by Wangyue Tower. Even outsiders with money cannot buy them." The old man said with a hoarse smile: "Try the first glass first."
Not seeing any movement from the lame old man, a glass of wine moved to Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen had no worries and drank it all in one gulp.
If the lame old man in front of me wants to harm himself with poisonous wine, he can do so with the cultivation level of one of the stars.
Using poisoned wine is unnecessary.
Seeing how happy Xia Qingchen was, the lame old man felt a hint of appreciation in his eyes and asked, "Have you ever tasted the raw materials?"
The first glass of wine is called Zhuori.
It is brewed with three kinds of spiritual substances and a special spice.
At the same time, it is also the simplest of the three glasses of wine.
"Heavenly gourd, cold tiger blood, snow worms, and a spice made from drowned deer bones." Xia Qingchen said smoothly.
Without even any thought!
The lame old man's eyes flashed and he exclaimed in admiration: "My little friend is indeed an expert!"
The ten elders of Star Lord Peak, their life experiences are extraordinary enough, right?
But there are no more than five people who can taste the raw materials of the turbid sun.
"The second cup, please taste it."
Xia Qingchen didn't refuse anyone who came, because these were indeed good wines and were of great benefit to one's cultivation.
After the second cup, without waiting for the lame old man to ask, Xia Qingchen said: "There are nine kinds of raw materials, namely Di Lingzi, Mingxiangcao, Qingyun Guo..."
bang bang
The lame old man applauded and exclaimed: "My little friend is indeed an expert, I admire you!"
He was really shocked.
The second cup of wine was called Yingyue, and none of the elders at Star Peak could taste the raw materials.
Xia Qingchen said it without thinking, which shows that he has terrible knowledge about appraisal.
The lame old man was looking forward to it and pushed the third glass of wine over.
This wine is called Wenshang, and so far, he is the only one who can identify it.
There are a total of eighteen kinds of raw materials in it. The complexity of this recipe has exceeded the limit of human taste.
If Xia Qingchen can taste more than ten of them, the lame old man will assume that Xia Qingchen has passed the test and will entrust him with an important task.
Xia Qingchen took it and drank it in one gulp.
After pondering for three breaths, he said: "There are eight raw materials in total, including rootless water, Haotian fruit..."
The expectation in the lame old man's eyes receded like the tide.
A trace of disappointment lingered in his eyes.
Only eight species were identified?
There are still ten types missing.
Looking at Xia Qingchen who was still talking, the lame old man sighed silently and said to himself: "After all, he is still too young. He can only know so much."
"But he can no longer bear that heavy responsibility."
After Xia Qingchen finished speaking, the lame old man praised: "Not bad, not bad. Although there are some mistakes, the performance is very good."
Wrong?
Xia Qingchen didn't think there was anything wrong with him.
There are indeed only eight kinds of raw materials in it.
"Wait a moment, I'll go out." The lame old man left on crutches and entered the end of the corridor.
There is a dedicated luxury room there.
It is not open to the public because it is the office of the owner of Wangyue Building.
The lame old man pushed the door open and went in. Upon seeing it, the owner of Wangyue Tower immediately knelt down and said, "See the Great Star Lord."
"Get up." There was a bit of disappointment in the lame old man's expression that could not be concealed.
He had too much hope for Xia Qingchen's revenge.
And the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
"I'll go ahead and give Tianzihao a pot of Thousand Days Drunk." Xia Qingchen no longer met his request.
Giving him a pot of Qianri Zui worth ten stars can be regarded as a little appreciation and reward for him.
"Yes, Big Star Master." The host said respectfully.
The poster looked at the table, the turbid sun, the reflected moon and Wenshang in Kaifeng, thinking in his heart.
When the big star came here, he specially opened three pots of wine and tasted them one by one.
Could it be that he deliberately studied the formula?
Thinking of this, the poster quickly thought and took out a piece of animal skin that was carried with him and kept very tightly. He presented it with both hands and said: "This is the formula of three famous wines. Please accept it with the Star Lord's approval."
The Star Lord glanced at it casually and shook his head slightly: "The formula is your ancestral inheritance, keep it for yourself."
Would he care about the recipe for a few jugs of wine?
Moreover, he has already tasted all the ingredients, so there is no need for a recipe.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The duck, on the other hand, rolled its eyes, picked up the roll of animal skin in its mouth, and ran towards Tianzihao with a quack.
It wants to use the formula to exchange a few grains of dog food with that smelly dog.
The effect of that dog food on improving cultivation is so good that the duck never forgets it.
"What are you doing? Let's go!" Unfortunately, the Big Star Master stopped it without looking back.
One person and one beast quietly left Wangyue Tower.
Speaking of Jiang Shaoqing, he is waiting at the wine shop in Wangyue Tower.
All the good wines are buried deep under the winery and need to be dug out and taken out on site.
So there is no rush.
After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, the waiter at the wine shop finally took out a jar of Qian Ni Zui.
Just as he was about to hand it over to Jiang Shaoqing, a waiter suddenly ran over in a hurry: "How many more jars are there of Thousand Days Drunk?"
The winery clerk recognized that the waiter in front of him was the owner's confidant, and said hurriedly: "No more, the rest are still being brewed, and they won't be opened until at least tomorrow."
The waiter looked a little anxious: "What should I do? The poster named me and wanted to give Tianzihao a pot of Thousand Days Drunk..."
Just as he was talking, the waiter saw a jar next to the wine shop clerk and scolded: "Isn't there one? Bring it here!"
The wine shop clerk glanced at Jiang Shaoqing in embarrassment and said, "This customer made a reservation ten days ago."
Qian Ri Zui is in short supply, so reservations often need to be made far in advance.
The waiter looked at Jiang Shaoqing and said, "Please come back next time. This jar of wine has been requisitioned."
With that said, he picked up Qian Rizui in his hand.
"Wait a minute!" Jiang Shaoqing's eyes widened: "I made a reservation ten days in advance and paid all the money. Why do you take it away?"
He felt angry at being looked down upon and disrespected.
"How much money he ordered, we will give him double compensation." The waiter said to the wine shop clerk without paying any attention to Jiang Shaoqing.
Just kidding, the landlord wants the wine, how dare a mere guest compete for it?
Under Jiang Shaoqing's angry gaze, the waiter walked away.
Jiang Shaoqing clenched his fists: "It's too much to bully someone!"
The object of his anger was naturally not Wangyue Tower.
The owner of Wangyue Tower was once one of the elders of Xingzhu Peak, but later he got too old and retired and established Wangyue Tower.
How dare he complain about Wangyue Louzhu?
The ones complaining are the top customers.
Why can they use their privileges to take away the Qian Ri Zui they booked ten days ago?
In particular, the guest in Tianzihao was Xia Qingchen, whom he could not tolerate.