"Brother Zhu, is the wine here good? It's a long and rare wine."

In fact, he hasn't drunk it before, but the wine is indeed good. It is still very necessary to give a compliment at this time. Even if you know you are complimenting yourself, it sounds very happy after all.

"Brother Zhao is indeed a person who knows alcohol. Unlike me, Brother Guo, who also studies it, he only drinks strong wine and is as spicy as a fire to penetrate his throat. It is really unbearable."

Guo Jing was by his side. He didn't mind that this young man in his family was joking with him. The relationship between the two was also very good. Guo Jing had already been with the young man when he was very young, and even played with him when he was laughing.

In a big family, lack of family affection, friendship naturally becomes an indispensable thing.

"I should drink some manly things for men. Only you scholarly guys will have such soft things."

Guo Jing had no idea about Zhu Ziwen's joke and immediately retorted.

"Does my brother Guo love strong wine? I happen to have a small bottle here. I wonder if Brother Guo can enjoy his face and taste it?"

Although they knew that the relationship between the two was very good, Guo Jing was obviously still concerned about these words. Zhao Wuji could see him before and was still observing secretly. He was probably observing whether his old father was there.

I'm afraid that if Master Guo knows, he will be taught a lesson.

"Is the spirit, really?"

Obviously, Guo Jing is also a good wine person. Let’s talk about taste first, which is somewhat different from ordinary people. However, Zao Wuji has also learned about the situation here before.

In this snow city, it is extremely cold once it enters winter. Therefore, most people here drink strong wine to keep warm. The first thing they do is to drink colder. Therefore, people who drink low-alcohol wine here are often not native people.

From this point of view, even if Guo Jing was not born here, he may have lived here for many years.

Zhao Wuji took out a bottle of wine from his arms. As soon as Guo Jing saw it, he immediately frowned. It was not because the material of the bottle was too bad. But because the bottle was too small.

"Brother Zhao, this is not interesting enough. Who would use such a small bottle to drink in this Snow City? Not to mention a jar, I should have a bowl. I'm afraid this is not enough for me to stuff my teeth?"

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he was not angry. He had also lived in the middle of the market and knew that some people were born generous and unconcerned about details. I am afraid that Guo Jing is such a person.

"I just heard that the weather in Xuecheng is cold, so I brought some strong wine to warm my body. But I couldn't drink at home. My brother didn't drink alcohol, and the mercenaries who accompanied me drank some more. Now that I'm the only one left, Brother Guo."

As soon as Zhao Wuji opened the stopper on the bottle, a strong smell of wine immediately lingered in the whole house. This was no longer the aroma of wine. Because the strong smell of wine has some pungent smell.

Zhu Ziwen frowned. But he usually drinks a lot, but the degree of drinking is not too high. The main thing he drinks is the rich aroma inside, but once the wine reaches this level, there is no fragrance left at all, and it is the smell of alcohol.

Even Zhao Wuji himself doesn't like this taste because this wine is too strong. Even if he can't drink much, he will be unable to drink much.

Although he didn't care, he usually drank very little for things like alcohol. Even if he had a drink occasionally, he would never get drunk. Because once he got drunk, his body would be completely out of control. Even if he felt a little uncomfortable in the next few days.

But Guo Jing was obviously different from them. When he smelled this kind of wine glass, he was like a cat who smelled the fishy smell. Looking at him, he might be drooling.

"It's really good wine."

At this time, we can still say that this is a good wine, just Guo Jing is the only one. Zhao Wuji and Liu Chuanjun rarely drink alcohol, especially Liu Chuanjun. They don’t even drink tea during night shifts.

Although I have been drinking there all the time, I have been drinking fruit wine, which is said to be very low, almost like a drink. Even an ordinary person can drink a large bucket.

In fact, this kind of wine is usually given to your family. After all, women often have poor alcohol tolerance due to their health. However, in some occasions, they can only drink alcohol. Therefore, this kind of wine similar to beverages exists.

Zhu Ziwen seems to be a wine lover, but he obviously doesn't like this kind of strong wine. What he cares about is the fragrance of wine, which is long and long.

However, Guo Jing did look very excited. He did not show any artificiality, and he couldn't wait. Zhao Wuji originally planned to pour it on him personally, but the guy actually snatched it. Then he took a breath.

"A Qiu."

Of course, it is not Guo Jing who sneezes. If you drink too much, you will be basically immune to the smell of this kind of alcohol. Not only will you not feel any pungent, but you may even feel very comfortable.

But Zhu Ziwen couldn't stand it. Usually he drank fine wine. How could he bear such a strong smell for a while? And not only did he sneeze, but he sneeze several times in a row.

After Guo Jing drank it, he could clearly see that the guy's face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some of it was even a little red and hot, a little scary.

This guy's alcohol tolerance is absolutely extraordinary. At the beginning, several people had been drinking there for a long time. Even while a few people were chatting, he kept drinking.

The banquet had just begun, and not long after, he had already drunk a few jars of wine, but his face was still unchanged and his mind was sober. It seemed that he really couldn't bear a thousand cups.

But just a small bottle of wine was poured into a bowl, and it was probably not even a bowl. It made his face turn red, which shows how big the degree was.

“Good wine…”

After saying this, Guo Jing was already lying on the table and fell asleep.

"This rash man usually boasts that he will not pour a thousand cups. Unexpectedly, he will put him down with a bottle of wine to see if he has the courage to say that I have a poor alcohol tolerance?"

If it was normal, Zhu Ziwen could not say such things. However, after drinking for three rounds, he seemed a little drunk, and his alcohol tolerance was really not very good.

Zhu Ziwen quickly asked someone to carry him down. After all, if he had been here, the smell of alcohol would be too great, which would affect people's appetite.

Even though they were in the same pavilion, the strong smell of wine had lasted for a long time before it dissipated. Breathing the fresh air, it felt a little extravagant at this time.

This wine was actually made by Zhao Wuji himself. In today's words, it is constantly distilled. It can be said that a jar of wine produces such a small bottle. It is almost a hundred to one ratio. The value is definitely not low.

This is also because he inquired about it. People here prefer to drink strong alcohol, so he specially purified a batch of alcohol and planned to sell it here, but it seems that the degree is a bit large. Maybe you don’t have to be so serious next time.

However, this is also a kind of experience for him. After all, refining demon soldiers requires a certain degree of fire, and sometimes even a little fire is needed to create an extremely subtle level.

Yes, the better the flame control. The better the natural effect, and the greater the chance of success.

If it is normal, you usually practice controlling the flame by refining metals, refining various metals, or even separating alloys.

But on the way to escape, there were no so many conditions, but I saw them bringing some wine out. Then I took the wine as a sample.

But it looks pretty good. At least it is so intense that it is unimaginable, but maybe so much concentration may not be used in the future, so it is better to fill some water at that time.

After all, if the concentration is too high, the price will definitely increase. It is obvious that few people can afford to drink wine that is too expensive. A jar of wine is about ten mosquitoes, but it costs ten cents to extract such a small bottle, and a price increase is also required. This value is too high.

Fortunately, they only use ordinary rice wine, which is not much, but if it is replaced with some good wine, it may be more efficient. However, the price of good wine itself is high, which may increase the cost.

But there is no need to worry about these things, because this matter is not particularly difficult. Give him a certain amount of time, even if it is made with ordinary flames, he may be able to make it.

He must have opened the market here. However, the first pot of gold was not used for the spirits. He planned to pick up his old business and open a jewelry store.

He thought his craft was quite good, even in the imperial capital. His craftsmanship was one of the best, not to mention in such a remote place.

He can guarantee that it won't take long to make his first pot of gold. Although this is just an ordinary person's business, doing business is originally intended for most people.

Although the business of awakened people is violent, they cannot be able to get involved in a short period of time. Moreover, although the profit is high, the number will definitely be very small. The pressure of competition is too great. After all, they are small families and small households, and they cannot compete with their big family.

So everything they prepare is all about ordinary people. Although the profits are lower, the market demand is relatively large.

The total profit he made in the end was not small. And although he didn't really sell some demon soldiers at present, he would also refine them in normal times. Although he couldn't sell them himself, he could do so. He could put them in auction houses and other places. Perhaps he didn't make a lot of money, but at least it was a revenue.

Originally, Zhao Wuji had already made plans with Ke and him, but by chance, he first used Guo Jing to do an experiment, and it seemed to be effective. And this was just one of his ideas.

Perhaps other ideas are also very effective. In short, this banquet was very worthwhile. At least it shows that his first plan has been completed and even has the capital to put it into the market.

More importantly, after drinking, the friendship between him and Zhu Ziwen became stronger. Although he didn't know why, men often like to make friends in the bar, and the deeper the friendship he had.

It was already late at night when I went back. Liu Chuanxin and Mingyue were both asleep.

No words all night.
Chapter completed!