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reboot space 5

This time, the tiger boss took the farthest jar! As soon as he took it into his mouth, a strong spicy feeling rushed straight to his forehead.

His eyes lit up!

Soon after a jar was poured down, Boss Tiger sighed happily. He still wanted to drink ten more jars of wine! This jar of wine suited his taste better than the previous jar! It was as if it was tailor-made for him!

Could this kid have been prepared?

Impossible, with so many drinks, how could this kid guess which one he would choose?

Is that just a coincidence?

I have to say that this is a temptation that he cannot refuse! For wine lovers, there is nothing happier than meeting a wine that suits your taste!

"Does this wine have a name?"

Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed, "Relieve sorrow."

"Hahaha! What a relief! It really suits the occasion!"

The tiger boss laughed loudly, and the scars on his face looked a bit ferocious. People who knew him well knew that their boss was in a good mood at the moment.

"Did you put nectar in this wine?"

Ling Xuewei raised her eyebrows, "That's right."

The so-called nectar is a kind of sweet water condensed by spiritual energy. It must be taken from the early morning. When the sun rises, the first drop of nectar condensed on the water wall will be the most mellow. In particular, it can inspire the most spicy wine among wines.

Just one bite is like an explosion of taste, making people want to stop.

This tiger boss can taste this, and it seems that other things are not a problem.

Sure enough, in a short while, more than twenty kinds of materials were all mentioned by him, and none of them were bad.

A rare flash of surprise flashed through Ling Xuewei's eyes. Looking at the tiger boss in front of her, she felt an inexplicable feeling of sympathy for each other.

In fact, she is not the only one who feels this way.

The same goes for Tiger Boss.

It's just that neither of them are emotionally expressive, so it's not visible at all on the surface.

Then, it was Ling Xuewei's turn.

No surprise, I still guessed them all.

After two games, it was a tie!

Everyone was in an uproar.

Especially the subordinates of Boss Tiger looked at Ling Xuewei with increasingly unkind eyes.

On the other hand, Fang Ping couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"Brother Mo, you can do it!"

Fang Ping didn't expect that Brother Mo was capable of this! If he had known it, he would have asked him for a few bottles of wine to try! The smell of wine in the room now made his mouth water, but he could only watch and not drink. He was really greedy.

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Soon, the last round began.

The tiger boss did not take action directly this time. Instead, he picked up the wine bottle and sniffed this one and that one. When he smelled a bottle, a trace of doubt inadvertently flashed in his eyes, and then he picked it up and said, "That's it!"

Mr. Hu took a sip, but was surprised that he didn't drink it all this time, because the aroma in his mouth was very light and light. I don't know whether it was because the previous wine was too strong, or for other reasons, but the aroma of the wine in this pot was almost minimal.

He frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Say boy, what's going on here? It's mixed with water? How can this be wine? It's clearly..."

But the sound suddenly stopped, because a very sweet and bitter taste came back. It was an indescribable feeling. It was refreshing and slightly bitter. It was not as sweet as the first one, nor as sweet as the second one.

Spicy, soothing and unexpected like a storm...

It was as if something was exploding in front of his eyes, and it was so colorful that he actually felt like his head was starting to get dizzy.

"This...what kind of wine?"

Ling Xuewei was surprised when she saw his eyes started to lose focus. Could it be...

Ling Xuewei's consciousness hurriedly sank into the spiritual ring, and she found that the bottle of wine she had "treasured" had disappeared. It was also because the wine bottles she bought were all the same, so they got mixed up if she didn't pay attention.

When this wine was made, she tried it and found that it was too strong. After one sip, she fell down and slept for three days and three nights. Because it was brewed in the Middle Earth, Xiong Cang was frightened.

There was a big mess among the others, and then she put away the wine.

Unexpectedly...

"Boss?"

"Boss, are you okay?"

At this time, the people below also noticed that something was wrong with Boss Tiger and immediately surrounded him.

"Boy, what did you do to our boss?"

"Come here! Catch them!"

With a whoosh, a group of people rushed in and immediately surrounded Ling Xuewei and the three of them.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Sensen's weapons were pointed at them, and Fang Ping subconsciously stood in front of her with a solemn expression.

"superior!"

"……stop."

At this time, a trembling voice came. It turned out that at some point, Boss Tiger woke up.

"Boss, how are you?"

They asked anxiously. In fact, the tiger boss did not faint. He just seemed to be in a dream and was in a trance. However, he could still hear the movement outside. As soon as he saw that he had made a move, he stopped him and said, "Everyone, step back."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people below put away their weapons without saying a word.

"Boss, are you really okay?"

"Bullshit! What can happen to me? What are you doing here while you go? It makes me dizzy!"

After swatting away his unsightly subordinates, Boss Hu calmly adjusted his breathing for a moment and finally came to his senses.

Ling Xuewei was surprised to see him waking up so quickly. It seemed that the strength of the wine was directly proportional to his cultivation level. The wine made her drunk for three days and three nights, even though she had not yet stepped into the Xuantian Mirror at that time.

But from this point of view, this tiger boss has extraordinary cultivation.

"Boy, what kind of wine is this? Is it so evil?" Soon, the eyes of the tiger boss returned to clarity.

"Don't blame me, Boss Tiger. This wine... I didn't plan to take it out originally. I brewed it a year ago because the alcohol is too strong and it is a test product, so..."

The tiger boss was surprised.

"Boy! How dare you just take out this crap! You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"If anything happens to our boss, none of you will get out alive!"

"What's the fuss about? I'm useless with what I'm saying! Get out of here if you keep nagging me! Don't embarrass me here!"

The tiger boss roared, and the people below immediately became silent.

At this moment, Fang Ping also saw that, apart from anything else, Boss Hu's prestige among his subordinates was far beyond that of ordinary people. Even he... could not match it.

“Boy, does this wine have a name?

He asked suddenly.

Ling Xuewei shook her head.

"How about I give you a name?"

"If this is the case, it would be for the best."

"Then let's call it...Da Meng San Sheng."

A flash of trance flashed in Boss Tiger's eyes, which was caught by Ling Xuewei. It seemed that he was drunk just now, so he must have seen something.

This wine can indeed allow people to see some scenes from their lives, perhaps the ones they least want to recall, or the memories they miss the most, or the memories that are terrifying... Everyone sees it differently, this

Depends on the individual.

"For this wine, you chose plum branches, mugwort, red drunkenness, and saliva..."

The tiger boss spoke clearly and after thinking about the aftertaste of what he had just said, he stopped after saying about a dozen things.

But in the end, there is still something I haven’t recognized. What is that thing that can make people fall into hallucinations? (To be continued)


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