Chapter 66
Not long after, various types of wine were placed in the middle of the hall. Yan Hong rushed to Kuangsheng and made a gesture of invitation before saying: "Sir, Yan Hong's reputation depends entirely on the contents of this cup. Here are three
There are seventeen different kinds of wine, how about if you can taste thirty kinds, you will be considered a winner?"
The people watching the excitement began to whisper, and many people looked at the crazy student with some gloating. Even an alcoholic can only drink seven or eight kinds of wine, let alone taste thirty kinds of wine. Even if he drinks, he has never drunk it.
, how could this crazy student taste any difference, and what kind of wine it was. Usually, Miss Rouge would bet with others that she would only test a dozen kinds, but this time there were thirty-seven. It seems that this crazy student will sell her body from now on.
This is the building.
Kuangsheng put his finger to his lips and rubbed it, then said with great interest: "Wine tasting? It's interesting. Jinfeng Yulu Tower is indeed an interesting place." After saying that, he walked to the first jar of wine, opened it, and took it.
I dipped my index finger into it a little, then put it to my mouth and took a small mouthful.
Then he laughed wildly and said: "Ten coins and a bucket will be sent to my old friend from Xiaoxiang. The drunken doctor Sang Luojiu makes people have no choice but to part with love. Miss Yan Hong, this first altar is for Sangluo Liquor, right?"
Yan Hong nodded and said, "Young master, this first jar is indeed Sangluo wine. It seems that you know the story of Sangluo wine."
"I know, I know, but there's really nothing to say about this allusion, so let's continue." Kuangsheng immediately walked to the second jar of wine and tasted it as usual. Then he said without thinking: "With a stone of Dukang wine, I will drink it."
Drunkness also meets sorrow; the price of wine on the street is often expensive, but outsiders rarely get drunk and fall asleep. The second altar is Dukang wine."
Before Miss Yan Hong could make any move, Kuangsheng opened the third jar: "Lanwei wine, Liulang wine, Yuanzheng wine..." Kuangsheng named seven or eight kinds of wine in succession, and the onlookers beside him started from the beginning.
The whispers turned into an uproar. The knowledge of Kuangsheng was far beyond the imagination of these people. He walked and talked leisurely, and in a short time he tried more than a dozen kinds of wine. But soon Kuangsheng was on the eighteenth jar of wine.
Stopped everywhere.
Although he tasted it as before, he closed his eyes for a long time without saying a word. The people next to him finally saw that something was wrong. Some people who were gloating about the misfortune muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you leave again? You really think you are a wine saint."
Can you tell the difference between wine by smelling it?”
Kuangsheng didn't seem to hear, and was speechless for a long time. Even when Miss Yan Hong felt that Kuangsheng seemed to be unable to answer, and was about to say something with some regret, Kuangsheng suddenly picked up the whole jar of wine, and poured it into his mouth.
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"Good wine! Miss Yan Hong, do you still have this white jade? I'm willing to pay ten times the price for it."
Miss Yan Hong stayed there for a moment, and then said: "So the young master knows about this plump white jade. Didn't the young master not bring any money with him? Why did he come to buy wine?"
After hearing this, Kuangsheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly and said: "Blame me, blame me." He turned around and opened another jar of wine.
Without the effort of a stick of incense, more than twenty jars of wine were all identified, and not once was the mistake made. Someone nearby had already noticed that the beauty Kuang Sheng might really want to embrace today had returned. By the time Kuang Sheng got to the third level,
At the eleventh altar, Miss Yan Hong had already walked up to Kuang Sheng, bowed to Kuang Sheng with a smile and said: "Young Master has already won, there is no need to continue. Let the young lady go back to the room to clean up her makeup. Someone, come and take the Young Master to add some incense."
Pavilion."
Before she finished speaking, she heard another voice coming from afar: "Wait a minute, sister, since this young man is so talented, it won't be too late to compete with our sisters." Six more people came from the position where Miss Yan Hong just came out.
Thousands of charming girls came out. The first one was a woman wearing a long flowing dress, her hair was tied high, and her snow-white neck was really beautiful.
When the oily man mentioned that he was thirsty, the young man next to him handed over a glass of water with a wink. The oily man drank it all in one gulp, then smacked his tongue for a long time before saying: "Young masters, haven't you seen it?"
At that time, that mad man gambled seven times in a row, using different gambling techniques. Some of them were even unheard of and unseen. I had some knowledge, but today I really opened my eyes. These two parties are not ordinary people.
The young man who handed the tea asked impatiently: "Where do you think Kuang Sheng is now? Where did this girl who wanted to bet against Jin Feng Yu Lu Lou come from? You haven't said anything for a long time.
What's going on?"
The old oily man said hurriedly: "Young master, please don't be anxious, you can't say this word for word!"
"To put it bluntly, none of your previous nonsense is worth a penny."
"Okay, you guys, look at the charming beauty below. She is the one who bet against the owner of Jinfeng Yulu. That beauty is the arrogant scholar I just mentioned?"
"What? What's going on? Tell me!" Another person looked at the older man and asked in surprise.
"Masters, you are really difficult to take care of. How can I put it this way?" He said while stroking his hands on the side.
The man who just handed over the money smiled and took out another piece, put it in the old man's hand and continued: "You pick the key points and continue, we won't interrupt."
The old oily man narrowed his eyes and put the money in his arms, and then continued: "In the end, all the seven-color immortals lost to this mad man."
All the Qicaixian lost. Not only Qicaixian lost, but the shopkeeper of Jinfeng Yululou even used Qicaixian's net worth as a bet to fight seven more games with Kuangsheng. What was unexpected was that he lost all seven games.
, in just one hour, all the seven-colored immortals came to Kuangsheng. This
This is a huge event in Jinfeng Yulu. The Seven-Colored Immortal is the pillar of this building. If we really let all these crazy people be taken away, I am afraid that it will be closed soon. The shopkeeper made a big mistake and there is no way to save it.
When he saw his employer face to face, he took out a dagger from his pocket and tried to wipe his neck in front of everyone.
Having said this, the old oily took another sip of water and was ready to wait for these young masters to ask something, but after waiting for a long time and seeing no movement from them, he could only continue dryly: "At this moment, guess what.
This man walked out from the crowd." As he spoke, he pointed with his hand to the owner of Jinfeng Yulu Building sitting over there.
"This Golden Wind and Jade Tower is famous all over Kyoto, but very few people know who is behind it. Today, it is an eye-opener for everyone. This white-haired young man must have heard about it, but he has heard about it."
The master of the Wind Pavilion—Zhuo Bufan."
"Mr. Zhuo, we naturally know each other, but where does the woman opposite him come from?"
The oily man opened his mouth, and after a long time he said, "You guys may not believe it, but this charming beauty is the crazy girl from before. I can see it with my eyes. After Mr. Zhuo comes, I don't know what to say."
He said a few words, and then the madman spun around twice.
I just spun around in circles twice. I don’t know if it was because of dazzling eyes or something else, but this crazy girl turned into a beauty? Who would believe it if you tell me this? These dozens of pairs of eyes can really see it.
That's how it changed." The old oily man said while still spinning around in circles a few times.
Seeing that he had finished speaking, the three young men took out another piece of silver and asked him to walk as far as he could. After the old oily man was sent away, one of them said to the other: "Third brother, what do you mean by this?
The young man who made the hair is our Thirteenth Master Uncle? This Golden Wind and Jade Dew Tower is our Tianji Sect’s property?”
Another person who was called Third Brother shook his head when he heard this: "How is it possible? If Master knew about this, he would have to take off the Thirteenth Uncle's skin. But when did the Thirteenth Uncle have such a big industry in the capital?
If I had known earlier, I would have come to the Imperial Capital to help him."
These three people were Du Jie and his three brothers. After leaving Tingfeng Pavilion, Wu Qi and Kong Miaozhi looked at each other, then laughed at each other for a long time before saying to Du Jie: "Let's go, Lao Qi, today
Brother, let me open your eyes and let you know the wonders of this colorful world." He said.
Without waiting for Du Jie to say anything else, he dragged him directly to the Jinfeng Yulu Building. By chance, he saw his thirteenth uncle sitting in front of the hall betting against a stunning woman. After watching for a long time, he couldn't tell anything.
So, I simply asked an old oily man to find out.
Kong Miaozhi kept staring at the stunning woman with great interest and clicked his tongue for a long time. Wu Qi was so angry when he saw Kong Miaozhi's expression that he hit her head hard and said: "Kong Laoliu, you
How old are you that you dare to get excited and want to rebel?"
Kong Miaozhi was often bullied by Wu Qi. He rubbed his head and glared at Wu Qi. When he saw Wu Qi staring at him, he turned his head away and said: "Children don't suffer the consequences in front of you. You can ask me for help."
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Du Jie hurriedly pulled Wu Qi to the side and asked: "Third Senior Brother, this is the Thirteenth Senior Uncle? It seems to me that he is not very old. What is going on with all this silver hair?"
Wu Qi pulled Du Jie and said, "We'll talk about this later. If there's a good show, of course I have to help my uncle. Master..." Wu Qi shouted while pulling Du Jie towards the center of the hall.
Zhuo Bufan was startled when he heard someone calling him Uncle Master. He suddenly understood, then turned around to see Wu Qi and said with a smile: "I know you, a monkey kid, come here as soon as you come to the imperial capital. Be careful when you turn around and I will tell you in front of your master."
You are the same."
Wu Qi came forward with a smile and said: "Thirteenth Senior Uncle, stop making trouble. You opened such a big brothel in the imperial capital, and you have to let Second Senior Uncle cut it into what shape it will be when you go back. If you don't tell me, I won't either.
These days, my nephew's expenses are all dependent on his uncle."
Zhuo Bufan originally wanted to scare Wu Qi, but he unexpectedly threatened him with a slap on his face. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "You monkey boy actually dare to threaten me. If your skin is itchy again, come here and I will loosen it for you with my own hands."
." After saying that, he pretended to catch Wu Qi. Wu Qi was so frightened that he ran back. As he ran, he shouted to Du Jie: "Old Qi, go and see Uncle Thirteen."
Chapter completed!