The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 886
Li Changan patted the wine jar away, and a mellow aroma of wine immediately filled the living room.

An Meng took a deep breath and couldn't help praising: "It's really good wine."

Li Changan glanced at her with a smile: "You will know what good wine is after a while."

He said and smiled at Jiawei again: "Brother and sister, don't get too close, this Dongtingchun wine is very strong, and you will get drunk if you stand close, I think it's not convenient for you..."

Jiawei's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know how to address this mysterious guest, at this moment she gently called "Brother" and walked to the window.

Even Xu Wenyuan didn't notice this little detail, but he was just happy in his heart. He didn't expect the instructor to recognize his younger brother.

At this moment, Li Changan was holding Dongtingchun in his hands, but another gust of hot air came out from his palm, and wisps of white air came out from the bi-color wine jar, and the aroma of the wine became stronger.

An Meng was still laughing at first, smelling it, she gradually felt that her head was heavy and the soles of her feet were weak, she got up and shook twice, her face seemed to be smeared with rouge, and she leaned on the sofa in a daze, feeling a little drunk .

Xu Wenyuan held his breath, and resisted the smell of wine according to the breath movement method he learned during training in the death camp.

"This wine jar is made of a kind of lotus rhizome in Dongting Lake. The root is peeled to get the root, and the white phosphorous fish that is a specialty of Dongting is boiled to make oil. After it is made, it is flexible and bendable. The wine jar is the only one that can preserve Dongting Spring wine utensils." Li Chang'an praised: "Wen Yuan, where did you get this wine?"

Xu Wenyuan smiled and said, "Three years ago, I went on a mission in the Mediterranean Sea. I met a cheese maker in Cyprus. I exchanged it with him for a Persian machete."

Xu Wenyuan never drank alcohol, the reason why he changed this jar of wine was because he wanted to give it to his most beloved instructor one day.

Li Changan felt his affection. In fact, he could not remember the people who were trained in the death camp back then. In the long years, he seldom felt this kind of affection, because as time goes by, everything will always turn into dust and smoke. Why worry about it, it's better to be at ease with the situation.

Feeling a little sad for a moment, Li Changan cheered up and said with a smile: "Speaking of cheese, my uncle likes cheese the most."

He said while stroking the wine jar: "Speaking of which, this wine must have a history of at least a hundred years, just because it was sealed well, but..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly saw a jade symbol drawn on the inner wall of the wine jar, soaked in wine on the side.

Li Changan was shocked, but his face did not show it at all. This symbol was actually the sign of Master Shengyang. Reminiscing that Master Shengyang liked to eat dairy products from the Western Regions most, he suddenly realized: It seems that the uncle is traveling. When I went to Cyprus, I met the cheese maker, and the craftsman must please him, so I gave this jar of wine to the craftsman.

It is more likely that the uncle directly traded wine for cheese in order to eat cheese.

There was a smile on the corner of Li Chang'an's mouth, but he was also very strange. Uncle Shengyang had been retreating in Kunlun Mountain for many years. I don't know when he would be free to go to the Mediterranean Sea. He has a rebellious personality and often does things unexpectedly.

Thinking that this altar of wine was left by his uncle, Li Changan cherished it even more, and asked Xu Wenyuan to bring a porcelain bowl with a little salt in it before pouring out a bowl.

"You guys can't drink this wine, let me enjoy it." Li Changan drank it all in one gulp, shouting cheerfully.

This ray of Dongting Spring has a mellow aroma, but the alcohol is so strong that only he can stand it.

Drinking heroic wine, reminiscing about the great battle on the Dongting Lake [-] miles away, Li Changan was so happy, reciting poems and pairing the wine, Jiawei at the window was amazed. It has the demeanor of Chinese refined scholars.

An Meng just smelled the wine and became dizzy. At this time, she couldn't help asking: "Brother Li, how is this wine made? You said it was made a hundred years ago. I remember that the ancient wine making technology was not high. Very low degree?"

Li Chang'an nodded: "In the past, all wine was made from grain wine, mainly steamed, and the degree was not as good as beer, so there was the saying of Li Taibai's Hundred Poems on Fighting Wine, but this Dongting Spring is different, it is naturally brewed. In the depths of Dongting Lake, the water collected from a flowing spring is soaked in the local drunk hibiscus, and it sinks to the bottom of the lake for decades before it is naturally formed, which is rare."

He also talked about the legend about the drunk lotus in the flowing spring of Dongting Lake. It is said that in ancient times, King Mu of Zhou was riding in a chariot of eight horses. Visiting Fairy Yunmeng, that's why the flowing spring naturally smells like wine.

Tasting and chatting like this, until the sky was bright, Li Changan asked Jiawei to rest, and An Meng also fell asleep on the sofa.

"Wen Yuan, let's go to your study. I'm very surprised about the Singapore Intelligence Agency." Li Chang'an had already drank up a jar of wine, and put down the empty jar and said with a smile.

Xu Wenyuan was also half drunk and half awake. Hearing this, he hurried to the bathroom to wash his face, and then brought Li Changan into his study.

During the rainy season in Singapore, the daytime is extremely hot, but the room is naturally ventilated and cool.

"Xu Meiren back then will enjoy it now." Li Changan teased him.

Xu Wenyuan wiped the chairs for him personally, and couldn't help talking about the training at that time. He was still very young and beautiful, so he got the nickname "beauty", but because he was of Chinese descent, he was especially taken care of by Li Changan , the method of the movement of the body's breath was secretly taught by the Chang'an instructor, so it is also the meaning of the question to worship it as a teacher at this time.

"Instructor, no, brother, this time the Singapore intelligence agency got a piece of information from Malaysia, saying that a dangerous person is about to enter the country. I asked them to check. The source of this information came from a group called 'Dianjinhui' organization."

Li Chang'an sneered when he heard this: "The Gold Touching Club, it must have been formed by a group of scum from the Laoshan Taoist sect. Their gold touch and wall piercing skills are the hallmarks of the Taoist sect."

After all, Xu Wenyuan is not from China, so he doesn't know much about these sects, so he just said in a low voice: "Dianjinhui is very famous in the wealthy Chinese business circles in Southeast Asia, many wealthy businessmen worship them as gods, and they do have some real magic. "

This information came from the Dianjinhui, that is, Laoshan Daozong, and it seems to be aimed at Li Changan, but they probably don't know Li Changan's real identity.

After inferring this, Li Changan patted the table lightly: "All this is to deal with Tang Wenjin, not me."

It was only because he was on Tang Wenjin's plane that he became the target.

Xu Wenyuan couldn't help sitting up straight when he heard Tang Wenjin's name: "Brother, do you know Tang Wenjin?"

Li Changan saw that his expression was different: "What's wrong?"

Xu Wenyuan took a deep breath: "Then things are complicated, you don't know, Tang Wenjin disappeared three days ago!"

(End of this chapter)