Chapter 2069 Xu Yangzhao

"It's boring? My temper!"

The tavern owner jumped in anger when he heard Ye Yuan's words.

Seeing this scene, other people couldn't help but sympathize with Ye Yuan in addition to being funny.

The owner of this tavern, named Zhang Tu, committed murder and arson in his early years, and his strength has also reached the middle stage of the True God Realm, but he is not a good stubble.

It was not until later that I got the recipe of the fire, and the fire tavern was opened here, until today.

The owner of the tavern took three steps and two steps, rushed directly in front of Ye Yuan, and sneered: "Boy, I, Zhang Tu, have been selling fire in this Jiuluo Ji for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever said that it is tasteless! Today you If you don't draw a line, don't even think about going out of this door!"

Everyone looked at Ye Yuan with pity, and the old people in Jiuluoji knew that this Tu was not easy to mess with.

Otherwise, his fiery sale is so hot, wouldn't anyone dare to hit him?

No one dares!

Wu Ling rolled his eyes and said, "How about it, you've made people angry, why don't you have a door with your mouth? Let's see how you end!"

Wu Song glared at her, turned around with a smile, and said to Zhang Tu, "Boss Tu, my little brother is new here and doesn't know the rules, so don't know him in general."

Zhang Tu sneered: "What kind of thing are you, why don't you let Lao Tzu know him in general? I saw it today! If this word spreads, how will Lao Tzu's shop open?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Yuan again and said with a sneer, "Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, as long as you bring out a better wine than the fire to burn today, forget about it, I will still apologize to you. Sorry. If you can't get it out, hehe..."

Zhang Tu looked like he was gearing up, obviously he had bad intentions.

Wu Song stood aside, winked at Ye Yuan fiercely, and whispered, "Apologize! Brother Ji, quickly apologize to Boss Tu!"

Old God Ye Yuan was sitting there on the ground, ignoring Zhang Tu at all, but looked at Wu Song with a smile, and said, "Brother Wu, sit down. Just to protect Ji Mou for you, Ji Mou invites you to drink a glass of wine today. ."

While speaking, Ye Yuan had a small pot in his hand.

Ye Yuan pulled off the lid of the pot, and a strong aroma of wine instantly filled the entire tavern.

"Good fragrance! Good wine!"

"My God, this wine is more than ten times more incense than the fire!"

"What kind of wine is this? I have never smelled such a wine in my life!"

...

As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the exclamations in the tavern became one, and many people were already drunk and hazy just smelling the aroma of the wine.

Zhang Tu's face instantly became extremely ugly, he didn't expect Ye Yuan to really take out the wine.

Just by the smell of wine, the wine in Ye Yuan's hands far surpassed that of the fire!

"Well... it's delicious! Brother, I want to drink it!"

On the side, Wu Ling was already drunk, and let out a coveted moan.

I saw the corner of her mouth, and the harazi had already flowed out.

This scent is really tempting!

Snapped!

As soon as Wu Ling stretched out his hand, Ye Yuan slapped it away.

"Ouch! Why did you hit me!"

This slap also woke Wu Ling up in pain.

But at this time, she looked at Ye Yuan with surprise, as if she had seen a ghost.

This guy has really good wine!

"This wine, I only invite Brother Wu to drink it, not yours!" Ye Yuan said lightly.

"Hey, cheapskate! If you don't drink, don't drink, who cares!"

Having said that, Wu Ling's eyes rolled on the small pot, and the slap in the corner of his mouth came out again.

In this extreme northern grassland, women are equally good at drinking.

Not only Wu Ling, everyone in the tavern smacked their mouths and stared at the small pot in Ye Yuan's hand.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Yuan poured Wu Song a small glass of wine.

As soon as the wine comes out of the pot, the aroma is even stronger!

Wu Song looked at Ye Yuan in astonishment, he was stunned by this happy pie.

Only you can drink this wine!

"Brother Wu, how about a taste of Ye's wine." Ye Yuan made a gesture of invitation and chuckled.

Wu Song swallowed his saliva desperately, the greedy worm in his belly was already agitating.

"Then... Wu Mou is welcome!"

Wu Song picked up the wine, put it on the tip of his nose and took a sip, and almost threw the glass away.

So delicious!

He has been drinking wine for so many years, and he has never smelled such a fragrant wine.

The others looked at Wu Song, and the Harazi fell to the ground, all of them envy.

On the other hand, Wu Song, when the wine came to his mouth, was actually reluctant to drink it.

"Tsk tsk, this Lord Xu Yangzhao is reluctant to give me a drink, boy, you have a good time!" Ning Tianping said enviously.

Ye Yuan laughed and scolded: "You bastard, don't think I don't know how much you drank secretly, and you dare to complain here, do you really think I dare not beat you?"

Ning Tianping said embarrassedly: "I'm not afraid of being cold? Hey, sir, this wine, the more you drink, the better it is. For example, the dream wine is several times stronger!"

Ye Yuan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention.

Coming to this bitter cold place, in the past half year, Ye Yuan brewed this Sunshine Photo while inquiring about the news.

Although Ye Yuan is not afraid of the cold wind, he is always uncomfortable in this bitter cold place.

Take a sip of warm wine, and everything will be self-solving.

"Brother Wu, it's not that Ye is stingy. You can only drink one cup of this wine, and you will pour it if you have more." Ye Yuan said with a smile.

Wu Song heard the words and said with a smile: "Brother Ji looks down on Wu, but Wu claims that a thousand cups are not drunk. Even if the fire is burning, I can drink five jars without any problem."

After all, he raised his head and drank it.

After drinking, Wu Song had a strange look on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Tu immediately laughed and said, "Hahaha..., let me tell you, what a shit Xu Yangzhao, how can you compare to mine..."

"Good wine!"

Zhang Tu was halfway through speaking, but was interrupted by Wu Song's two extremely loud words.

"Good wine! Good wine! Good wine! It's so damn good!"

Wu Song said three words of good wine in a row, and then broke out another foul language.

Zhang Tu's face suddenly collapsed, how dare you let me die!

But the others couldn't wait any longer. They looked at Wu Song blankly and asked curiously, "Brother, what's the best way?"

"Yeah, tell me now!"

"Tsk tsk, I really want to take a sip!"

...

At this time, Wu Song's eyes had already begun to blur, and he shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up a bit.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but stunned.

This wine... so strong?

"I...I can't tell, anyway, it's delicious!" Wu Song said in a thick voice.

Zhang Tu looked angry and sneered: "What's the use of drinking it? My fire is burning, but it has the effect of keeping out the cold. If you drink a jar, you can't use the divine essence for three days! No matter how fragrant you are, you can't compare My fire is on fire!"

When he said this, he looked proud.

The biggest function of this fire is not to taste good, but to keep out the cold!

This is most practical in extremely cold places.

As for the taste, that's second.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Wu Song undid the fur skirt, ripped off all the top, and shouted, "It's hot! It's so hot!"