Thinking of this, the group of people began to be much more satisfied, and they praised the court and sympathized with them, and praised the price of Kurabuji as soon as possible, and they were very busy.

Li Yu saw that it was almost done and said at the top of his voice;

"There are ten jars of immortals here. Which brother wants to eat? Leave thirty cents of silver coins and can taste it today. This is not last year. It is sold for two or three pounds. Today, it costs twelve pounds. Even if you invite a distinguished guest, you will have enough friends to meet.

It’s still the same rule that I paid money with one hand and picked up the goods with the other hand. Isn’t that brother still a little uncertain? We sell it on site here, so that you can feel at ease.

Since the court has made a thirty-true price, it will never go back on its word. Don’t worry, come on, if you have any intentions, you can trade it on the spot.”

The two people immediately stepped forward. As the two of them were talking just now, they quietly went out at the door and asked their servants to come in. Then they walked up directly, handing the money in one hand and picking up the goods in the other, leaving behind thirty stakes and holding them in their arms.

One of them was quick and anxious, and opened the jar to seal it on the spot, and a mellow fragrance of wine immediately floated out.

The aristocratic family, who was in their thirties, closed their eyes, twitched their noses twice, picked up the small pickup prepared by the restaurant shopkeeper, hooked it out and poured it into a wine trough next to it.

First, I took a bite, then smacked my lips, and looked strange, and I saw the rich people left. I was wondering. After waiting for a while, this guy drank the rest of the wine master, and then savored it for a moment, meditating and silent.

The children of the aristocratic families who were watching were immediately dissatisfied. They were waiting for you for a long time, just to know what the new immortal was like. What do you mean? Eat one by yourself and don’t speak. What is the reason for pretending to be like a saint?

There was the anxious person who had a close relationship with this man and couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at the top of his voice;

"I said to Tubaro, what kind of ghost you are showing off? You have eaten and tasted it. Is it good or bad? You fart it, so I can tell you what I think?"

"Yes, I'm just giving a word..."

Seeing several people urging, the drunk turtlebaro shook his head and made the same expression as the endorsement, sighing leisurely;

"This wine is called Xianren Zui, and it makes sense. This fine wine is the best enjoyment of the gods in the sky.

It’s so suitable for a certain family. After eating this immortal, the Wuliangye family will never look down on it anymore. However, the family is still worried about it. Will it be like last year? I will ask the county uncle to teach me if I have eaten this meal like last year."

Li Yu looked at the person's pretentious appearance and laughed loudly and said;

"Brother, don't worry, the whole city of Chang'an will start selling well the day after tomorrow. In the future, this kind of drunken spirit will be sold in the market every day.

As long as the brother is willing to give up the thirty-ton of silver, it is common to eat a pound every day. Twenty-eight workshops are not enough for the brother to eat?"

After hearing Li Yu's promise, everyone was in a good mood and several began to guide the pretender;

"I said, "Tubaro, you pretend to be quite similar. Why are you suitable for this kind of wine? Don't you be afraid of your tongue if you talk?"

"That's right, is it suitable for you? We are also a child of a noble family, and we are not much lower than you. We are not suitable for you?"

He just laughed at the friend who scolded Tobaro and spoke again;
Chapter completed!