Liu Zhongtang smiled enthusiastically, and even had a bit of flattery.

He came this time just to bring a small bag of green plums to Wang Ying.

The seemingly ordinary green plums are larger than what you see on the market, and are more rounder, tender green and smooth, and look very gratifying.

Wang Xing didn't believe it was too ordinary. After asking, Liu Zhongtang's Moji took him a long time to tell him.

It turns out that this is the fruit of a tree in Wuyi Mountain. The legendary "green plum wine" uses the plums on this tree.

Wang Feng didn't understand at first, and then he thought about it carefully and couldn't help but feel surprised.

The allusion of the green plum wine cooking has been around for thousands of years. Now this old tree is still alive, so why isn't it almost turned into a sperm? Although the fruit it produces may not have any special effects, the name alone makes people salivate.

Liu Zhongtang sent this kind of thing because he heard that "people from the outside" liked this rare object. Regardless of whether it had a huge effect or not, it would be "rare".

Wang Xing smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

Then he took out the "bronze bowling ball" from his pocket, and hesitated for a while and finally handed it to Liu Zhongtang solemnly, asking him to wear it carefully, but he didn't say much.

Liu Zhongtang looked at this little copper ball that was obviously "freshly released" in confusion... I don't know what it was, except for the shiny feeling, there was really nothing to be desired.

He naturally thought this was the "Little Mr."'s hand-training work. He was still very happy to see the human relationship accident and asked Wang Sheng to shoot a look on the copper ball so that he could put on a rope and hang it around his waist.

Wang Ying looked like "You are very cognitive" and gave him a slap in excitement.

In this way, the spiritual weapon that Wang Ying made for the first time was replaced by a small bag of green plums.

Before the class returned home, he poured more than two taels of national treasure wine that Wang's father carefully placed on the shelf in a small bottle, and he secretly put the remaining less than half a bottle of national treasure back.

The first thing I did when I entered the door was to ask the Queen Mother to get him a small aluminum pot and alcohol stove, put a green plum into it, pour two taels of "national treasures" and prepare to cook wine in the green plums.

The goddess who had been silent could not bear it anymore and said coldly: "Although it is not a genius treasure, it is all of them from some ages. Are you just ruining it like this?"

Wang Xing said with confidence: "Isn't wine just for drinking? No matter how good the plums are, they will rot for a long time. Instead of cheaper than those little bugs, it is better to eliminate them as soon as possible."

The goddess rolled her eyes in anger by him, and turned into a phantom, slapped him aside, and pinched several strange magic tricks at the small pot of "Soaked Green Plums in Wine".

Wang Ying stared at the side with curiosity.

The goddess was busy for nearly ten minutes. As the magic tricks were produced, the yellow wine and the tender green plums all underwent earth-shaking changes.

The most eye-catching thing is that the green plum blossoms slowly disappeared.

The sticky wine became more and more turbid, and finally became something like a pool of green mud.

The goddess exhaled and said to Wang Feng: "A drop of blood comes in."

Wang Ying was stunned and said, "This...this is not good..."

The goddess stood up and shouted: "You don't know how to release spiritual energy at all. There is no other way except bloodletting. Do you want me to waste spiritual energy on this enjoyable thing?!"

Wang Feng complained in his heart that your spiritual energy is spiritual energy, but not mine? This is what I have picked out from your teeth bit by bit!

But he still obediently dripped a drop of blood in.

The bright red blood melted into the green mud, and there was no red wine as I imagined. Instead, it was less than a blink of an eye. The "pool" that was originally like the green mud suddenly became transparent and clear, but there was a faint blue color swimming among the water.

Wang Ying opened her eyes wide and asked blankly: "This...what is going on?"

The goddess's nostrils were facing the sky and said proudly: "Silly servant, I don't even know what Lingjiu is."

While saying that, he picked up the small pot and put it under his nose and smelled it intoxicatingly. He said to himself, "I haven't drunk it for a long time. Although it is less than one ten thousandth of the qualifications of those fine wines, it is better than nothing."

After saying that, he poured the wine into the phantom's mouth. The most important thing is that the wine was actually 'drink' in!

Wang Bing blinked blankly and said suddenly: "Wait...wait! My wine, my plums, my blood!"

The goddess turned red, she dug him hard, cursed, and poured it into the tea bowl next to her... more than three cents of wine...

A national treasure wine with more than two liang and green plums, a portion of more than three liang is divided into one tenth?!

Wang Ying's face changed in pain, and finally sighed weakly, picked up the tea bowl silently, and carefully dipped it on his lips.

It’s not his fault for being careful. He trembled his hands and then he would get all his stomach in his stomach.

But just like this on his lips, a thick but refreshing aura instantly filled Wang Feng's entire mouth and his brain.

After a trance, my body became a little fluttering. It seemed as if I was stepping on cotton under my feet, but the air around me was like countless gentle hands, constantly comforting my body.

This feels... beautiful!

The goddess looked at him with great smugness and asked, "How is it? I feel better than the wine you mortals drink, right?"

It was more than better than that. Wang Feng complained in his heart. He found that the goddess was becoming more and more arrogant.

Could it be... this is her nature? The feeling of being arrogant before was pretended to be?

Alas, women are too complicated.

The goddess then boasted: "This spiritual wine is not only delicious. If a mortal drinks it, although it cannot be used to invade all diseases and not rot with the five poisons, it can be used to strengthen the body."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Ying felt a heat flow from her abdomen to the soles of her feet, and then rose from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. He couldn't help but feel excited, and in a short while, he actually had a covered in fine beads of sweat.

Wang Xing, who doesn’t know much about traditional Chinese medicine, knows that this state is called “Tongjiao Baishen”, which can remove some aging diseases.

After enjoying the charm of Lingjiu and understanding the effects of Lingjiu, Wang Feng put the tea bowl back on the table.

The goddess was stunned and asked, "Don't like it?"

Wang Xing shook his head and said, "Wait for your parents to drink later."

The goddess was stunned again, looked at the small pot in her hand, subconsciously reached over, but stopped halfway, drank all the wine in the small pot, and muttered, "It's not my parents."

Wang Ying suddenly laughed and looked at the goddess with a gentle look.

During dinner, the prince rushed back in turmoil again, and the family of three sat around the dining table, which was not without the warmth.

Wang Ying offered treasures and raised the spiritual wine that was only covered with a layer of tea bowl to his parents' eyes, saying it was a medicinal wine brought by a friend with great power.

The parents drank the spiritual wine that was only three cents in a puzzled and embarrassed look. They were a little dissatisfied, but after drinking it, they would never forget it.

The couple sat on the chair, without saying a word, and were intoxicated for half an hour.

Wang Bing's Dantian has become a yin and yang spiritual energy, and he himself can be regarded as a half-spirited body. He has a deep feeling about such spiritual wine, let alone the parents of ordinary people?

The Queen Mother sniffed out a sip of wine without any image, and asked with starry eyes: "Is there any?"

After asking, he blushed again. Parents opened their mouths and asked their children for something. This was probably the first time.

Wang Ying smiled satisfied and said, "It's only that for the time being, but if you have the chance in the future, I'll ask her for some more."

The king's father and mother looked at each other and felt that their son had indeed become a little different after four years of travel.

They said with regret on their faces, "It's still hard to ask for something like this good thing. We've drunk it."

Wang Xing nodded and said yes, but was thinking in his heart when the goddess should also be "labor".

After experiencing the storm of cooking wine with green plums, Wang Feng's life has returned to peace and is boring.

Not to mention that he sold a few pieces of Qin Tong and Song porcelain in the Wang family antiques, just like Mr. Liu Zhongtang, who has experienced something big recently.

The day after Liu Zhongtang gave away the green plums, he became a laughing stock in the antique circle of Sijiucheng.

If you are playing with antique jade, it is understandable to bring one or several ornaments on your body to embellish it. Some like to wear jade pendants, some like bracelets with Hetian seed jade, and even bracelets with old camphor or sandalwood.

But there are only ones like Liu Zhongtang.

There is a copper ball the size of a thumb hanging around her waist, and the suit is swaying so much that it is very different, but looking at the bright copper color, it is just that this is new, and the handicrafts are so bad that it makes people unable to tell what it is.

Some friends will make fun of Lao Liu, saying that you really have nothing to wear, so why should you wear my jade pendant from Master Qianlong first?

Liu Zhongtang blushed. He wanted to pick it more than once, but he was afraid that he would suddenly meet Wang Feng as soon as he picked it. He clearly agreed to keep it honestly on his body. If the other party couldn't see it, wouldn't it be a waste of offense?

Liu Zhongtang comforted himself in his heart. Just wear it. Just let your young people do something non-mainstream, so we elderly people can’t do it?

On this day, he was invited by an old friend to gather at an old teahouse in the countryside. He heard that there is a century-old history. All the items inside are old goods that have been around for the past year. Every year, countless people come to "change treasures" (antique shops don't like to say "buy and sell", they only say "change"), but the store just doesn't sell them. No matter how high the price you open, you can watch and use them at will, but you just don't sell them.

This time the store unexpectedly wanted to sell an old-fashioned chair to Liu Zhongtang's friend. The old man was so excited that he called a few old friends at the first time.

After passing the city expressway, Liu Zhongtang came to this teahouse after twisting and turning. Seeing that there were a lot of people inside, he greeted him regardless of whether he knew him or not.

After a while, the store owner served him tea. The store owner was also unique. He had a single-hung pullover with linen on the upper body, a pair of satin-faced legs and a pair of cloth shoes with dark flowers under his feet, which looked like he had arrived at the Qianmen Tower in the late Qing Dynasty.

He is not young, and his gray hair trembles when he walks, but his eyes can be seen shiny from a distance.

The old shop put down the teapot and tea bowl, and did not gossip or talk, but turned around and wanted to greet other guests.

Liu Zhongtang has been here several times, all for the sake of "changing treasures", and his attitude towards the old shop is also commonplace.

But just as the old shop turned around, his body suddenly stopped, and his slightly bent waist suddenly straightened. His already shiny eyes seemed to have two rays of light, staring straight at Liu Zhongtang's waist.

"Where did you get your baby?!"

The voice is low, but it is indescribable.
Chapter completed!