✓ The male god of the trade of the two realms

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"Come again!"

The young man in white drank the second pot and swallowed the last mouthful of spicy liquid, only to feel that his whole body was like a fire, he was unwilling to suppress this state with aura, but his momentum actually grew a little taller.

The hearts of the people of Ten Winds Village were cold, what was in that transparent bottle, which could be more effective than pills?

☆, Chapter 87 Weibo Update

"A pot of wine before the war, the courage breaks through the sky, a pot of wine before going to bed, and a race against the living immortals."

In such a solemn ancient city as Liuman City, such a puzzling sentence suddenly came out.

It is said that the day of the one-leaf knife man was raided by the refining realm, and he had already revealed his defeat, but he did not expect that a young man with a young face in the inn reached out and handed over a transparent bottle, and the one-leaf knifeman took the bottle and drank the liquid and became more and more brave, until he broke through to the second floor of the refining realm in the battle with ten people, and since then the transparent bottle has become famous in the six barbarian cities.

The name of this thing is called: Erguotou wine.

"Come and take a look, fresh Erguotou wine is one catty and two hundred high-grade spirit stones..."

"Are you really a two-pot head?"

"Give me a pound!"

"I want three taels!"

"Two pounds!"

"Whew! Isn't this the water brewed from the ground ancient spirit rice powder! The taste is still the same as before, I heard that Erguotou is not like this, but has a spicy smell, you are too fake! Li Cheng walked all the way through at least one street and saw at least three of them selling Erguotou wine, but unfortunately the taste of grain and meat in the continent is not good, so since ancient times, few people have studied cooking and winemaking, and there is no record of winemaking, and the Erguotou in

Li Cheng's hand is still unique.

After two days, the first batch of merchants finally couldn't help but come to the door.

Three gorgeously dressed Confucian scholars waited on the banquet, Li Cheng followed one of their subordinates into the box, he quickly glanced from left to right, the leftmost one was a thin old man, looking at the old dragon clock, but the fingers on the teacup were stable, and there was a bit of arrogance in his eyes, the middle-aged man in the middle was oily, his belly was comparable to that of a five-month-old woman, and he had a smile on his face, and the rightmost one only glanced up when he entered the door, and then kept his head down, I don't know what to do.

"Childe, please take a seat." The fat man took the lead in standing up and introduced Li Cheng into the seat, "Zhou Yuelai, the director of the Ziwei Restaurant, I hope you will forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing me today." The

old man on the left nodded, and said arrogantly: "Liuman Restaurant, Feng Ziming."

"Home-cooked restaurant, Xiao Wen."

"Just say it." Li Cheng took a sip of tea, and a bottle of Erguotou wine with wrapping paper appeared in his hand, he opened the cap, and a stimulating smell wafted out, which seemed to have a little light fragrance, which was not the same as the one sold on the street, but it made people realize the extraordinaryness of this wine, and felt that this was genuine, Li Cheng cleared his throat, "You came here today, but for my Erguotou?"

Sanen glanced at each other, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to get straight to the point as soon as he came in, and he was a little stunned, "Not bad."