Street stall exchange group

Chapter 539
As a soldier, Zhang Yanhao naturally couldn't stand this kind of provocation: "Okay, since Mr. Su is so interested, I will accompany you today. I really haven't seen any alcohol with a higher alcohol content than mine, and more exciting."

"Okay, you guys wait for a while, I'll go back when I go." With that said, Su Ming hurriedly ran out of the living room, ran towards the door, and quickly found a place where no one was around, then took out his phone and entered the sacred room. Street stall exchange group.

Su Ming: @酒神, come out quickly, help the world.

Dionysus: (confused) Fellow Daoist Sword Master, what advice do you have?

Su Ming: You are the God of Dionysus in Heaven, so you must have a lot of good bars hidden, can you bring me a few jars?

Dionysus: Yes, but it needs to be exchanged.

Su Ming: What do you want in exchange?
Dionysus: (laughs) The bottle of Feitian Moutai you sent last time is not bad, you can change it for another bottle.

What?
Feitian Moutai?

What an international joke?
Su Ming rolled his eyes, knowing that there are so many counterfeit wines now, which has caused a bit of a flood. The price of Feitian Moutai is getting higher and higher every day, and now it is hundreds of thousands a bottle.

However, in order to help Zhang Yulan understand the situation, Su Ming could only agree cruelly: "Okay, I can exchange it for you, but the wine you exchange must be enough, and I want high-purity wine .”

Dionysus: Of course, this is not a problem. I just brewed some wine recently. Although there are some small mistakes, it is still good. You can try it first.

Ding, the God of Dionysus sent you four jars of Emerald Flower Wine.

"Mr. Su, are you talking about these jars of wine? Why do I look like they are new? This wine bottle" Zhang Yanhao stared at the four jars of old wine on the table with a puzzled face. Belonging to the very old one, but it seems to be newly forged.

To talk about these jars of wine, they are actually not big or small, and each jar of wine is about four liters.

"It's this kind of wine. Let's not talk too much. Let's open the lid and taste it first." Su Ming seems to be very confident about these jars of wine. After all, it's something made by gods. What can you have confidence in?

Under everyone's staring eyes, Su Ming slowly opened one of the jars of wine, and in an instant a scent of wine slowly wafted out, filling the entire hall in just a few seconds.

This is a fragrance from emerald green flowers. The fragrance of this fragrance penetrates into the palate. Although it does not make people hallucinate, it makes people feel as if they are on a mountain peak and feel the breeze blowing in front of them with open hands. That feeling is particularly wonderful.

"Good wine, this must be good wine." At this moment Zhang Xingzhou opened his eyes and looked at Su Ming with some surprise. Every time Su Ming brought out something, they were surprised enough.

"Yes, this must be good wine. I don't know if the alcohol content is high or not, but it must be a good thing. Mr. Su, is it too expensive for you to do this?" Zhang Yanhao drinks a lot, so he naturally knows the difference between good wine and good wine The gap, what good wine says is that this kind of wine is pure and pure, which makes people full of praise.

The definition of good wine is completely different. From the beginning to the end, this wine is perfect. It's like seeing a peerless beauty, and I can't let it go.

"There's nothing cheap or expensive. Let's try it first, and see if this wine is good?" Su Ming didn't want to get entangled in this topic, if it wasn't for Zhang Yulan's matter, how could he? Such an expense, one must know that these jars of wine cost Su Ming almost a million dollars.

Su Ming poured a glass for Zhang Yanhao, Zhang Xingzhou and others. Zhang Xingzhou was the calmest among them, but he couldn't help picking up the glass of wine, putting it between his nostrils and sniffing it gently. People felt ridiculous, but Zhang Xingzhou didn't pay attention at all, put it on his mouth and took a small sip, and then let out a sigh of emotion.

"Fine wine, this is really good wine with a pure and mellow taste, as if it reminded me of my previous first love cough cough, I'm sorry, I'm a little out of control." Zhang Xingzhou came to his senses halfway through the sentence, coughing in embarrassment. It's really embarrassing to mention your first love when you're old.

Zhang Yanhao didn't care too much, and drank the wine in one gulp, but soon he also showed emotion.

"It's strong, it's really strong. This wine is not only high-grade and pure, but also has no delay in the entrance. It is the best wine I have ever drunk in my life." Zhang Yanhao's eyes glowed like a golden light. The prisoner who had just been released from prison looked like a peerless beauty.

Zhang Yi also has the same expression. After all, he is from a military family, and he always has a certain feeling for wine. On the contrary, Zhang Yulan's expression is extremely calm. Although there is a little surprise, compared with Zhang Yanhao and others, the expression is not different. An exaggeration of the imagination.

"Come on, let's go home if we don't get drunk today." Su Ming didn't care about so much, and quickly poured wine for them. After all, there are four jars of wine today, and they must be drunk. Prepare, like Dionysus asked for some anti-alcoholic medicine, the gods' things are effective, Su Ming has now become an existence that never pours ten thousand cups.

With good wine, everyone's mood will naturally rise, even Zhang Xingzhou will drink one cup after another, because the more you drink this kind of wine, the more energetic you will be, and the more you drink, the more comfortable you will feel.

Not only that, Zhang Yulan seems to be fascinated now, the ancients have always said that drunkards don't care about wine, but they seem to have forgotten their troubles now, and all their eyes are on the wine. The taste and feel they can't forget.

"Oh, I can still drink more." Zhang Yanhao drank the last glass of wine into his mouth, lost his sentence in a daze, then fell to the ground with a plop, and fell asleep directly. The one time when he was about to fall, Zhang Yi was not much better. As early as a few minutes ago, he had already fallen asleep on the table as soon as possible.

As for Zhang Yulan, although she has a relatively good capacity for alcohol, she is also starting to falter at this time.

Zhang Xingzhou is relatively good, at least he can maintain his consciousness, and he didn't make any gaffes.

"Give me another cup." Zhang Yulan handed over the empty cup to Su Ming.

"No, you're already drunk and can't drink any more. Go back to your room and rest first."

"No, I still want to drink." Zhang Yulan was in a daze, and her speech was a bit slurred, but Su Ming didn't care about it, and directly carried Zhang Yulan back to her room and threw it on the bed. The moment she lay on the bed, Zhang Yulan felt a wave of drowsiness hit her. Although she was still slurring her words, she was really drunk at the moment.

Su Ming shook his head and let out a sigh before leaving Zhang Yulan's room. Although Zhang Yulan's boudoir was always filled with a charming fragrance, Su Ming didn't dare to stay in such a place, let alone do anything to Zhang Yulan. idea.

Back in the living room, Zhang Xingzhou was still drinking wine, pouring it into the glass one by one, his eyes were unusually calm, although his old face was flushed, his consciousness was still clear.

"Uncle Zhang, you've already drunk enough, you can't drink any more, or you'll really get drunk." Su Ming quickly snatched the bottle back, and looked at the results of the scene, the wine had already been drunk Two and a half jars, the things of the gods are different, and it is ordinary wine, which is not enough for them to stuff their teeth.

"It's okay, I'm not drunk yet, I can continue to drink, I haven't had such a good wine for a long time, Su Ming, let me let it go for a while today." Zhang Xingzhou grinned, and continued to pour wine for this one. A trace of deepness and fatigue could be seen in his eyes.

As the saying goes, speak the truth after drinking.

"Uncle Zhang, you seem to be troubled a lot?" Su Ming deliberately sat down and stared at Zhang Xingzhou sideways. He knew that it was time to ask questions. Once a person is drunk, he will say anything.

"Hehe." Zhang Xingzhou laughed at himself and poured himself a glass of wine again: "How can there be no troubles in life, don't look at our Zhang family's appearance, but we don't know how aggrieved we are. If we talk about troubles, our Zhang family is more than More than any one."

(End of this chapter)