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Chapter 2285 contempt

After the door opened, a strong aroma of wine emanated from it. A man in white clothes and disheveled hair was lowering his head, busying himself in front of a wine pot.

"...It smells so fragrant..." As soon as the wine smell came out, Bell and Lily, who were standing behind Wang Dong, couldn't help but exclaim. The reason why these two guys reacted so calmly was because they had never drunk the divine wine brewed by Sumo.

Behind these two people, the members of the Sumo family who had already drunk the divine wine were extremely unbearable - their breathing accelerated, their eyes widened, their eyes were filled with blood, and their crystal saliva kept flowing down the corners of their mouths.

That look was like seeing the hungry ghosts in the beauty after taking the spring medicine. It made people dislike it.

Wang Dong was unmoved by the aroma of this wine. After all, brewing wine is considered one of the chef's skills. After drinking the wine brewed by Liu Maoxing, Wang Dong was basically not very touched by other anti-wine wines.

While others were still addicted to the fragrance of wine, he quietly stepped forward and asked seriously: "Dare you ask, is Sumo the God?"

Wang Dong's greeting did not receive a response from Sumo. The man with disheveled hair seemed to be an irreconcilable Nitte, sitting on a low stool, doing his own thing.

"..." Wang Dong narrowed his eyes, raised his voice, and said loudly: "But the Supreme God Sumo?"

Still no response.

At this time, the guys from the Sumo family who had woken up from the fragrance of wine behind them had already made a "hissing" laughter, as if they had expected Wang Dong to be what he is now.

The two consecutive questions did not get a response from Su Mo. Wang Dong slowly straightened his body and looked at Su Mo in front of him.

I have long heard that Sumo is immersed in brewing divine wine and does not interfere in the family affairs at all. Now, when I see, it is true.

To put it bluntly, Sumo is a "technical mate" who is obsessed with his own hobbies and ignores anything else.

It is difficult to attract the "attention" of such a technical guru, but it is also very simple to say that it is simple, such as...

"Sniff--" Wang Dong slowly walked to Sumo's side under the gaze of many members of the family, and then moved his nose slightly and said, "Using the star grass as a neutralization, mix the fruit wine made from fire apricots, sun peaches and scorching sun spring with the fruit vine leaves, the moon flowers and the medicinal wine made from the bright moon stream, and then cooperate..."

As soon as Wang Dong opened his mouth, he saw a large number of words that seemed to be unaware of the harsh words of the members of the outside, but such words made Sumo, who was making wine, slap.

"You..." Su Mo slowly raised his head, his eyes hidden in the messy bangs looked at Wang Dong in surprise, and asked, "How did you know?"

"Sniff it out." Wang Dong raised his hand, pointed to his nose, and said in a disgusting voice: "Which wine can certainly make a mixed wine with a strong sense of expression, but its background is too poor. Wine without aftertaste can only make people addicted, but not biochemical."

Hearing Wang Dong's words, Su Mo's eyes suddenly widened and asked subconsciously: "Do you... know how to solve it?"

"Of course I know, but why should I tell you?" Wang Dong looked at Sumo, squatted down on his own, picked up a clay pot next to him, slapped the sealing mud in front of Sumo, then lifted the lid, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

"etc--"

"don't want!!"

Sumo and Lili said at the same time to stop, but Sumo's voice revealed surprise, while Lili's voice revealed despair.

"Gulugulugulugulu..."

After Wang Dong took three mouthfuls in a row, he threw the clay pot in his hand and smashed the brown jar to the ground. With a bang, he smashed it into pieces. The wine that had not yet been drunk was spread all over the floor.

The members of the Sumo family who were watching outside turned red after seeing the wine that wet the ground - this is the wine of divine, the wine they dreamed of!

Some of them almost couldn't help but rush out and lick the remaining wine on the ground.

"The taste is not very good." After drinking the wine, Wang Dong wiped his mouth without changing his expression, regardless of how "surprised" Lily behind him looked.

As a member of the Sumo family, Lily knew quite well the power of the Sumo family's divine wine. Is this thing even more powerful than poisonous products? After taking a sip, she became addicted immediately. The feeling that she felt as if she was shining under the warm winter sun could almost make people soft into her bone marrow, without even moving.

However, the divine wine with this effect had no effect on Wang Dong. He drank three big sips - Lily remembered that the others in the Sumo family fell into an addiction after taking a small sip of wine.

"I'll make an exchange for you." Wang Dong raised a finger and said calmly: "I'll make you a pot of wine. You can drink it and find inspiration. As for what inspiration you can find, I'm not responsible!"

"What do you want?" He didn't care much about Wang Dong's words of "brew a pot of wine". After all, his nickname is the God of Baccarat. Even if a mortal can smell the ingredients for his brewing wine, it is just "a little skill in the wine hall". He still wants to brew wine that makes him amazed?

It does not exist.

"She-" Wang Dong turned his body without hesitation, let Lily behind him come out, and pointed at her, saying, "I want her to change her gentry and enter the Athena family."

"..." Su Mo glanced at Wang Dong, then slowly picked up the wine jar and said, "According to the rules of our family, we must change the sect and drink first..."

"Let Lily drink, wait until my wine is brewed." Wang Dong interrupted Sumo in a calm tone, and then said coldly: "It's like this today. I'll bring the wine within three days."

Hearing Wang Dong's words, Su Mo sneered inwardly, and he was even more indifferent to the "wine" in Wang Dong's mouth.

Three days?

What a joke.

Even people who don’t know much about wine know one thing, that is, wine, the longer it is, the more delicious it is, the wine brewed in three days...

Haha, do you think it is a novel that travels through time to ancient times, just make some wine and distille it, make a high-concentration spirit, and then someone yells, "Wow, drink it well"?

It doesn't exist!

The real famous wine player has a long stamina and makes people feel endless aftertaste. There was once a saying that March does not know the taste of meat, and it is a bit appropriate to use it here.

After a sip of famous wine, the taste of this kind of wine is quite good in your mouth. It will not be addictive, but it will make people feel satisfied.

This is by no means something that can be satisfied with just spirits—

But then again, famous wines are used to "taste", while strong wines are used to "sold".

In Somo's opinion, what can be brewed in three days? Even if he does, it will take a month to brew a jar of wine.

But he would not say these words because he had his own arrogance. He was full of coldness towards this mortal who broke the door and said all the same to his wine.

He had made up his mind that when Wang Dong's wine came out, he would definitely use all his vicious comments and criticize Wang Dong fiercely.

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"Sir, is this really good?" Lily followed Wang Hao, who had walked out of the Sumo clan, and asked with an uneasy look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Wang Dong smiled and looked at Lily and said, "Anyway, it's better if you nod your head when changing the sect, but the way to make Su Mo nod should be as much as possible."

Haha, the worst thing is to beat him directly!

To be honest, Wang Dong was full of contempt for the god Sumo, just like Sunnys.

In this world, as a "god", most of the adventurers are treated as family members and children, but look at the people under the Sumo family, what kind of birds are there.

Of course, although all the people of the family were addicted to the divine wine, Sumo was disappointed and discouraged, so he chose not to care about the world.

But this choice made Wang Dong sneer even more. Isn’t this a fucking thing just “My child made a mistake, alas, he actually made a mistake, I don’t want him anymore”?

Who made the wine?

It's Sumo.

Who left the child?

It's also Sumo.

Does Sumo himself know how powerful his wine is? Wang Dong really doesn't believe it if he doesn't know.

To put it bluntly, Sumo created a "toxic product" that is almost irresistible to mortals, and then took it to mortals for mortals to eat. After mortals eat it, they became addicted, and shook their heads and said, "You are actually addicted, I am so disappointed."

Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow?

Just ordinary people on earth, how many people think they have self-control, and eat a little poison and then become addicted because of curiosity?

If ordinary poisons are like this, wouldn’t the magic wine you made by the God of Baccarat be even more powerful? What can even be an adventurer of Lv.2? Can it still make a big splash?

It does not exist.

Because of this reason, Wang Dong looked down on Su Mo quite seriously, and this is nothing but a purely example of irresponsibility.

Faced with such an irresponsible god, Wang Dong had no psychological pressure to start fighting - Besides, he really didn't think he needed to hit someone.

"Come on, Lily, Bell, you guys help me go to the market to buy..." Wang Dong stretched out his hand and greeted the two of them, and then reported a series of material names.

After saying that, Wang Dong turned around and ran outside Oulali. There were some rare materials that could only be obtained outside.
Chapter completed!
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