Wu Ming shook his head and smiled, "No, the main reason is that the wine is so good, I'm a little puzzled."

Hearing Wu Ming's praise, Dan Qingsheng was delighted, and immediately said with a smile: "If you have any doubts, just ask."

Wu Mingdao: "According to a senior wine expert, this Turpan wine, which has been steamed and brewed four times, will lose its color every time it is moved. The wine has not lost its color after being transported from Turpan to Hangzhou for such a long distance. I don’t know how the four masters did it?”

Dan Qingsheng was proud of himself, laughed and said: "Brother, this is my secret that cannot be passed on. It is the secret technique that I exchanged for the three-stroke swordsmanship from Mo Huaerche, the swordsman of the Western Regions. Do you want to know?"

Wu Ming secretly smiled in his heart, knowing that the more he said that he didn't want to know, the more he wanted to tell himself, so he shook his head and said, "I am lucky enough to taste this wine, and I am already satisfied. I dare not ask more about the secret of the Fourth Villa Master."

Seeing Wu Ming's thoughts, Xiang Wentian smiled inwardly and said, "Miss, the person I like is really both wise and courageous, and knows how to advance by retreating."

Dan Qingsheng originally thought that Wu Ming would continue to ask, but now seeing that he didn't continue to ask, he was a little bored, and said awkwardly: "Drink, drink."

After the three of them drank a few more glasses, Dan Qingsheng saw that Wu Ming never asked about the secret of the wine, and couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but said: "Brother Feng, in fact, the secret is not worth a penny, it's not worth it at all." Not surprising."

Although it was not unusual, he didn't say it directly.

Wu Ming secretly laughed in his heart, knowing that the more he didn't want to hear it, the more he wanted to say it, so he quickly shook his head and said, "Don't tell me, Fourth Master, your three moves of swordsmanship are definitely not trivial. The secret you got at such a huge price , if I learn it easily, how can I feel at ease? Besides, as the saying goes, you don’t get paid for nothing..."

Danqing said awkwardly: "You come to drink with me, and you can tell the origin of this wine, it is a great credit, you must listen to this secret."

Wu Mingdao: "My brother Tong and I have been honored to be received by the owners of the Four Villas and entertained with the best wine. I am extremely grateful. How can I..."

In the middle of Wu Ming's speech, Dan Qingsheng interrupted: "This is what I want to say, so you just listen."

At this time, Xiang Wentian said with a smile: "Since it is the kindness of the four masters, I don't think there is any need for Brother Feng to refuse."

Dan Qingsheng nodded quickly and said, "Yes, what Brother Tong said is absolutely true!"

Just when Wu Ming wanted to hear him tell the secret, he acted like a fool again, smiled and said: "Brother, I will test you again, how old can you taste this wine?"

For ordinary drinkers, this is a big problem, but Wu Ming is different. Since he practiced Chunyang Melting Snow Art and absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth, his various sensory cells have become extremely sensitive. But he couldn't help it.

Wu Ming smiled lightly, first drank the wine in the cup, and then said: "When I drank it just now, I felt that there was something strange about this wine. It seems that it has been more than 120 years, and it seems that it is only twelve or three years. It can be said that There is old in the new, and there is new in the old, and it has a unique flavor compared to the ordinary fine wines that are more than a hundred years old."

Chapter 353 Condensation into ice

The age of the same barrel of wine is certain, not to mention the huge difference between the answers given by Wu Ming, Xiang Wentian frowned, and couldn't help but look at Wu Ming, Wu Ming smiled confidently, reassuring him.

Xiang Wentian was very surprised. At this moment, Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Brother Feng, you are really good. My secret is actually here."

Wu Ming smiled lightly, but Dan Qingsheng couldn't help telling the secret.

I just heard him say: "To tell you the truth, Mo Huaerche, the swordsman of the Western Regions, gave me ten barrels of 120-year-old Turpan fine wine, three steamed and three brewed. At that time, five Dawanliang horses were used to carry it to Hangzhou. Then I steamed and fermented according to the law, turning ten barrels of fine wine into one barrel. Now counting, it was exactly 12 and a half years ago. This fine wine has traveled thousands of miles and is not sour. , There is Chen in the new, and this is the reason.”

"So that's what happened." Wu Ming and Xiang Wentian both admired inexplicably, but Xiang Wentian couldn't help giving Wu Ming a thumbs up secretly.

This time when he entered Meizhuang, his plan was to do what he liked, and then make a bet with the other party, and finally wait for the opportunity to enter the black prison to rescue him and let me do what I want.

At this moment, Wu Ming naturally wouldn't forget this, and immediately said with a smile: "If the four masters can brew such good wine, it is completely worthwhile to exchange ten moves of swordsmanship. At that time, only three moves were used. From my point of view, that’s a huge advantage.”

Dan Qingsheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said excitedly: "That's right, my brother is really my confidant. At that time, the elder brother and the third brother complained that I exchanged sword moves for wine. Although the second brother laughed and said nothing, he probably didn't think so in his heart. Only my brother understands that I have taken advantage of it. Haha, come on, for your confidant, we have to drink a few more glasses."

After saying that, Dan Qingsheng enthusiastically drank wine with Wu Ming again, but he didn't pay much attention to Xiang Wentian.

After drinking a few more cups, Wu Ming suddenly remembered that the plot of the original book was as if the black and white son used some cold fingering method to make ice when drinking, and according to the words of later generations, ice cubes are often added to wine, so he smiled lightly: "Fourth owner, there is actually a better way to drink Turpan wine, but unfortunately it may not be possible right now."

Dan Qingsheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly asked: "How do you drink it? Why can't it be done?"

Wu Ming said with a faint smile: "Turpan is called the Flame Mountain, and it is the hottest place in the world. Naturally, the heat is indispensable in this wine. If you drink it with ice cubes, the taste will definitely be different. It's just a pity, now It's summer, this ice cube can't be found anywhere, it's useless, alas..."

In fact, with Wu Ming possessing nine levels of "Sura Yin Sha Gong", let alone the ice cubes used to suppress wine, even a small iceberg, he can easily do it.

Hearing this, Dan Qingsheng sighed: "What my brother said is, in fact, the last time I went to the Western Regions, unfortunately it was also summer, so Mo Huaerche also said the beauty of iced wine. How about this, brother, you are here with me Live for more than half a year, and let's taste it together in winter."

Before Wu Ming could answer, he couldn't help frowning and said, "It's just that it's really worrying to have to wait so long."

At this time, Xiang Wentian suddenly interjected: "Some people in the martial arts world can condense water into ice with true energy, but unfortunately, there seems to be no such pure yin kung fu as 'Ice Palm' and 'Yin Wind Claw' in the Jiangnan area. Master, otherwise..."

Before Xiang Wentian finished speaking, Dan Qingsheng exclaimed in surprise: "Yes, there is, there is!"

While yelling, he put down the barrel and rushed out enthusiastically.

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

After a while, Wu Ming saw Dan Qingsheng pull in a very tall and thin old man in black.

Naturally, Wu Ming knew that this person was Black and White. He had a handsome face, but his face was pale, like a zombie, which made people inexplicably shudder when they saw him.

Among the four friends in the south of the Yangtze River, Black and White Zi is the most ambitious, trying to get Ren Woxing's star-absorbing talent, but unfortunately he didn't get it, but was lucky enough to learn it by Linghu Chong.

Of course, everything has changed now, Linghu Chong was neither injured nor came to Meizhuang, so naturally he had no chance to learn from this star-absorbing talent.

After entering, Dan Qingsheng introduced the second villa owner Hei Hei Zi to Wu Ming and Xiang Wentian. Wu Minghe Xiang Wentian immediately talked about his admiration for a long time, but Hei Hei Zi was expressionless and just nodded slightly.

Dan Qingsheng begged: "Second brother, this time you have to help me no matter what."

Hei Hei Zi asked coldly, "What can I help you with?"

Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Please show me how well you can condense water into ice, and show my two good friends."

Heiheizi immediately rolled his eyes at Dan Qingsheng when he heard the words, and said coldly: "Small tricks, nothing to worry about, what's so interesting, nothing to make others laugh."

Dan Qingsheng said awkwardly: "Second brother, to tell you the truth, it is actually my Turpan wine that needs to be chilled."

Hei Hei Zi said: "This wine is mellow and sweet, why should it be chilled?"

Wu Ming said softly: "Turpan is a very hot place. Although the grapes produced there are good, it is unavoidable that some heat is unavoidable. Even this wine is also affected, and there is a spicy smell in it."

Dan Qingsheng quickly echoed: "Yes, that's the reason. Brother, I didn't say anything, I thought it was because I steamed the wine with too much fire, but I blamed the imperial chef."

Wu Ming feigned surprise and said, "The wine maker is actually the imperial chef?"

Danqing smiled triumphantly and said, "Hey, I'm just afraid that the temperature of the wine steaming will be wrong and the ten barrels of fine wine will be ruined, so I went to the Beijing Imperial Palace and captured the emperor's old cook to make a fire to steam the wine."

Wu Ming secretly laughed in his heart, good martial arts means he can be willful.

Hei Hei Zi shook his head and said, "Fourth brother, you really are making a fuss out of a molehill."

At this time, Xiang Wentian interjected again: "So that's how it is. If it's an ordinary hero and chivalrous man, it's okay to drink this wine a little more spicy. But the second and fourth owners live in seclusion in this beautiful West Lake On the side, how elegant it is, it is quite different from the rough people in the martial arts. Once the wine is chilled and its anger is removed, it matches the two elegant people. It is like playing chess, fighting hard, that is the ninth class The first- and second-rank high-level chess is sitting in a state of ecstasy..."

Wu Ming secretly laughed in his heart, Xiang Wentian was really resourceful, the previous words were useless, only the last sentence was the key.

Sure enough, when Hei Hei Zi heard this, he rolled his eyes strangely, grabbed Xiang Wentian's shoulder, and hurriedly asked, "You can also play chess?"

Xiang Wentian smiled lightly and said: "The thing I like most in my life is chess. Unfortunately, my talent is blunt and my chess skills are not high. In order to increase my knowledge, I traveled all over the river, north and south, and up and down the Yellow River, looking for chess records. For 30 years, there have been famous games from all ages. , I still remember a lot in my chest."

Black and White Zi hurriedly asked: "What famous bureaus do you remember?"

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