Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

"Sniff, sniff, sniff..." Lu Xiaofeng asked intoxicated, moving his nose frequently like a puppy:

"What kind of wine is this? Why is it so fragrant?

Like sweet-scented osmanthus, like flower carvings, there is even a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, it smells so good! "

When describing the taste of this jar of wine, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva.

If it weren't for Su Mu's presence, he would have rushed forward and killed the jar of wine in one go!

"This is a jar of Huadiao wine." Su Mu explained with a smile:

"This jar of wine is more than a hundred years old, and the wine inside is about to condense into a solid state, so you didn't smell the slightest smell just now."

"Gudu!" Lu Xiaofeng's saliva was about to flow out, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said anxiously:

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and pour me a bowl!"

It's not that he hasn't drunk century-old wine.

But those hundred-year-old wines are all ordinary wines that have been forgotten, unintentionally unearthed and reappeared.

In fact, this kind of wine was not considered delicious at first, but it became a good wine only because of the precipitation of years.

He has never drank such a precious century-old Huadiao wine, so he can't wait.

"Don't worry, it's not that simple to drink this kind of wine." Su Mu shook his head, and took out two large bowls from the system space as if by magic.

Then, he took out another wooden spoon, took out a spoonful of honey-like viscous wine from the wine jar, and poured a little into the bottom of their bowls.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng immediately became unhappy:

"Brother Su, when did you become so stingy?

There is still a big altar there, can't you fill it up for me? "

Having said that, he couldn't help but reach for the bowl.

"Slap!" Su Mu slapped his hand aside, and said angrily:

"Didn't I just say that the drinking method of this kind of wine is a bit special, so don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Su Mu snatched the wine gourd from Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and poured it into two bowls with a gurgle!

"Oh!" Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help exclaiming, and said with pain all over his face:

"Brother Su, why are you doing this? Isn't this a waste of money?!"

Lu Xiaofeng is an alcoholic and knows all kinds of fine wines very well.

He knows that sometimes two kinds of fine wines mixed together are not necessarily delicious, but will destroy the unique flavor of the wine.

"You know what a fart!" Su Mu rolled his eyes, put away the wine gourd, stirred the liquid in the bowl with a wooden spoon, and explained: (cffi)

"After months of precipitation, this altar of century-old Huadiao wine has returned to its original nature, and all the essences are concentrated in it.

If you drink it directly, it tastes pungent and bitter, making it difficult to swallow.

So it must be diluted with new wine to stimulate the essence hidden inside.

Only in this way can the wine become more delicious. "

As soon as the words finished, Lu Xiaofeng stared blankly at the wine bowl in front of him as if struck by lightning.

Because during the time Su Mu was talking, the two wines were successfully blended together.

Suddenly, there was a scent that I don't know how to describe.

It's like a scent made specifically to seduce alcoholics.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng smelled this smell, his mind went blank, and there was only one word in his mind: "drink"!

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng felt that all organs in his body were urging him crazily: quickly pick up this bowl of wine and drink it down!

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't take it anymore, so he stretched out his hand blankly, picked up a bowl of wine, and put it to his mouth tremblingly.

Seeing this, Su Mu didn't stop him, he threw the wooden spoon on the table, picked up the remaining bowl of wine and tasted it carefully.

He had already drank this kind of wine, so he did not lose his composure.

But Lu Xiaofeng is different...

"Gudu Gudu..." At this time, Lu Xiaofeng was like a beggar who hadn't eaten for a few days, suddenly came across a bowl of hot porridge, gobbled it up and finished it.

Afterwards, he licked the bottom of the bowl embarrassingly!

He didn't stop until he licked the bowl clean.

"Crack!" Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng froze, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered!

After a long time, he came back to his senses and looked at Su Mu with embarrassment:

"Brother Su, tell me honestly, did you drug your wine?"

He really hoped that Su Mu would admit it, after all, the scene just now was too embarrassing!

"Hahaha..." Su Mu laughed loudly after taking a sip of wine, and joked:

"Lu Xiaofeng, stop making excuses for yourself, I'm not bored enough to give you medicine.

You only lick the bowl because you are too greedy. "

"Peng!" Lu Xiaofeng put his head on the table, buried his face in his arms, and said hummingly:

"It's over! I'm ashamed to see anyone!

I never thought that my famous name, Lu Xiaofeng I, would be ruined in your hands.

Brother Su, why don't we both die together? "

He, the well-known detective in the world!

He, Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows!

I was tempted by a bowl of fine wine and couldn't help but lick the bowl clean.

If this is spread, he will have no face to live.

"Bah! Who wants to die with you?!" After rolling his eyes, Su Mu took out another bowl and made a bowl of wine for Lu Xiaofeng.

Pushing it in front of him, he joked with a smile:

"Lu Xiaoji, after doing such a shameful thing, you probably don't have the courage to live anymore.

That being the case, it might as well drink another bowl of wine before dying. "

"It's reasonable!" Lu Xiaofeng raised his head without hesitation, grabbed the bowl, and with great perseverance managed not to swallow the wine in one gulp, and carefully took a sip.

"Oh~~" Suddenly, he called out intoxicated.

"Pfft..." Su Mu was startled by his cry, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of wine.

"Ahem..." After coughing twice, Su Mu looked at Lu Xiaofeng strangely:

"Lu Xiaoji, why do you, a big man, make such a voice?

You don't have any special hobbies, do you? "

As he spoke, he slapped the table pretending to be frightened.

"Squeak..." With a piercing sound, Su Mu and his chair slid back three feet:

"Although I don't discriminate against you, but... let's break up friendship.".

Chapter 2 Seventy: Alcohol that can make people quit drinking!Lu Xiaofeng's wife is gone! [First update! 】

"Bah!" Lu Xiaofeng, who was intoxicated by the taste of fine wine, immediately bawled and glared at Su Mu after hearing this:

"You have a special hobby!"

As he spoke, he took another sip of the wine, and after savoring it carefully for a while, he couldn't help sighing:

"Seriously, this is the most delicious wine I've ever drank.

I believe that all wine lovers in the world can't refuse this kind of taste.

As long as you are willing to sell this wine, even if you lose your fortune, those drunkards will buy it-the next sip. "

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the bowl, tapped his mouth, and sighed:

"To an alcoholic, this is not alcohol, but a deadly poison that is difficult to refuse!"

While talking, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt a little sad.

Because he found himself "poisoned" by this wine!

After drinking this kind of wine, he felt that even if he drank the fine wine made from sumac, he would become dull.

Thinking of this, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and suddenly raised his head to look at Su Mu.

After seeing the triumphant smile in his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly understood everything, and asked angrily:

"Brother Su, did you do it on purpose?"

"Hey..." Su Mu thief smiled, and nodded calmly:

"Yes, I did it on purpose.

Congratulations Lu Xiaofeng, you will quit drinking from today. "

Su Mu is also an alcoholic, so he naturally knows the power of the century-old Huadiao wine.

When he got the jar of century-old Huadiao wine, he drank some out of curiosity.

Unexpectedly, after drinking three bowls of wine, he did not drink for a long time.

It's not that I don't want to drink, but I can't drink it!

The wines he makes are delicious though.

But compared to the century-old Huadiao wine, it is three or four grades worse, and it tastes bland and tasteless.

Later, in order to solve this problem, Sumu specially collected a large amount of precious materials and brewed a few jars of wine that was only slightly inferior to the century-old Huadiao wine as a transition, and gradually got used to it.

Otherwise, Su Mu might have given up drinking now!

And now the reason why he took out this jar of wine to pit Lu Xiaofeng is because he wants to force Lu Xiaofeng to be questioned!

"..." Lu Xiaofeng is also very smart, after being silent for a while, he also thought of this, and asked with a wry smile:

"Brother Su, didn't you just not tell you about Huo Xiu? Why did you cheat me so much?"

On the second day after Lu Xiaofeng came to the inn, Su Mu asked about Huo Xiu,

However, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have unspeakable difficulties, he hesitated and refused to say more.

Originally, Su Mu didn't take it seriously, he just thought that Lu Xiaofeng had missed, so he didn't continue to ask.

But recently, Lu Xiaofeng became more and more wrong, and the worry on his face became more and more serious, as if he was worried about something.

That's why Su Mu took this opportunity to trick him, trying to force him to find out the reason of the incident.

"Wow..." Su Mu made another bowl of wine for Lu Xiaofeng, pushed it in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Drink, drink, there is only half of the altar left.

After drinking these drinks, you can quit drinking in the future. "

He didn't believe that Lu Xiaofeng could survive the threat of not being able to drink.

"..." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the wine in front of him was not fragrant.

Taking a sip with a sad face, he asked helplessly:

"Brother Su, do you really want to get to the bottom of it?"

"I don't want to either." Su Mu took a sip of his wine and shook his head:

"But you dangle in front of me with a face all day long, I don't think it's okay if you don't care."

With that said, he patted the huge Huadiao wine jar, and threatened with a smile:

"If I were you, I would definitely tell the whole story!

Otherwise, you'll never have the chance to drink again. "

"Gudu!" Lu Xiaofeng asked after swallowing:

"If I tell you, do you have a way to solve the problem of Huadiao wine?"