Next, I went to the tavern yesterday. Those who can brew Sauvignon Blanc must have worked hard on this wine.

Chapter 245: Gambling Alcohol

there is a tavern

When Zhang Ming came to this tavern, he heard a commotion when he entered the door. Compared with yesterday, there were many more people in the tavern. Zhang Ming passed through several drinkers and walked to the counter.

The fat shopkeeper with a full belly immediately got up to greet Zhang Ming when he saw him.

"I thought you would come at night, my lord."

"Isn't it better to be early?" Zhang Ming said with a smile.

There was a tavern that became famous in Chang'an City with its acacia wine, and it attracted many drinkers after only a few days of opening.

But such a good wine is sold without saying anything. There are only three altars of lovesickness wine per month, and it is not whoever comes first can buy it. Send it, and you will have to pay in silver later.

"Can you take me to meet the person who brewed the acacia wine?" Zhang Ming asked.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "It's also the young master who came early, if he was later, I don't know where he will go."

"It's good to be there."

"Young master, please."

The shopkeeper greeted Zhang Ming and went upstairs. There was a private room upstairs. The shopkeeper knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, so he pushed the door open and entered.

Zhang Ming followed and walked in.

But I saw three or four wine jars on the table in the private room, and there was a person lying beside the wine jar.

Messy hair, bearded face, is a sloppy uncle.

The shopkeeper walked over immediately like this, he glanced at the wine jars on the table, they were all empty, he smacked his mouth and said, "Why are you drunk?"

"That..." The shopkeeper looked at Zhang Ming.

"It's okay." Zhang Ming waved his hand and said, "Go down and do your work first. There are quite a lot of people in your tavern right now. I'll just wait here for him to wake up."

The shopkeeper thought so too, the tavern just opened and he only found one waiter, if he went to work on other taverns, the tavern would not be so busy, and he couldn't smash the signboard.

After a few greetings from the shopkeeper, he went downstairs.

Zhang Ming closed the door of the private room and found a place to sit down. He reached out and picked up the wine jars on the table, and sniffed them one by one. It wasn't really good wine, they were all spirits.

Zhang Ming smiled slightly, and looked at the scruffy uncle with a beard lying on the table.

"Do you still want to pretend?" Zhang Ming said.

The sloppy uncle suddenly opened his eyes, got up and approached Zhang Ming, and asked curiously, "How did you see that?"

"Guess." Zhang Ming said.

"It's boring." The sloppy uncle raised his face when he heard this, and said, "Tell me, what do you want from me? I heard Lao Zhu talking about you all the time yesterday."

"Old Zhu?"

"It's the fat dead pig down there."

"You mean the tavernkeeper?"

Hearing this, the sloppy uncle spread his hands and said, "I didn't say that, you said it."

Zhang Ming smiled, this man is quite interesting.

"Do you like to drink?" Zhang Ming asked looking at the empty wine jug on the table.

The slovenly uncle stroked his stubble and said, "I'm a brewer, and of course I love drinking too. I said boy, what's your name? You've reached the Daxuan Realm at a young age, and you're just one step away from becoming a Grandmaster. Some reputation."

"Zhang Ming."

"I've never heard of it." The sloppy uncle grabbed the wine jar on the table, but found it was empty, curled his lips, and said, "Current flow."

"what?"

"my name."

"Oh..." Zhang Ming looked suddenly enlightened.

"You know me!?" the sloppy uncle said excitedly.

"never heard of that."

"Cough cough." The sloppy uncle was speechless for a moment, rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you talking so annoyingly?"

Chuan Liu came down from the table, sat on the side, and asked, "Tell me, why are you looking for me, are you here to buy wine, or to settle some kind of grievance?"

"I'll exchange wine with you." Zhang Ming said.

"Oh?" Chuan Liu was puzzled, and said with a smile: "Don't talk big, kid, I can't change the wine here for everything."

"I'll trade you the wine I brewed," Zhang Ming said.

Hearing this, Chuanliu stood up, approached Zhang Ming, and said, "Can your wine be as good as mine?"

"You'll know if you taste it." Zhang Ming said calmly.

Chuan Liu took two steps back, snorted coldly, "The boy's tone is not small."

After finishing speaking, he took off the wine gourd from his waist, put it on the table, and said, "This is the best wine I have made so far."

Zhang Ming glanced at it, took off the wine gourd from his waist, and put it on the table.

"I'll compare the wine in it with you." Zhang Ming pointed to the wine gourd and said.

Two wine gourds were placed on the table, they were the same size, but the workmanship of the Chuanliu wine gourd was a little rougher, and it had been used for a long time.

Chuan Liu's eyes lit up, and he said, "You're a good gourd."

Chuan Liu was only surprised for a moment, and then said: "Since there is a competition, let's have a big prize."

"Tell me." Zhang Ming said.

"Well, I don't want your gourd either, let's have fun."

"How interesting?"

"If you lose, you can stand at the gate of the city. When you see someone entering the city, tell him that you are a puppy. How about that? This is interesting." Chuan Liu said with a smile.

"Okay, but if you lose, I don't want you to call yourself a puppy, just say you're a stupid X."

"What does silly X mean?"

"Praise you mean."

"Fart, kid has a dark heart, you can't treat me like a fool."

"Just say whether you agree or not." Zhang Ming laughed.

"I'll lose?" Chuan Liu snorted twice, in his opinion, no one can compare to him when it comes to wine making in this world.

"Come?"

"Come!"

The two reached out and grabbed the wine gourd on the table.

Chuan Liu opened Zhang Ming's wine gourd and took a big gulp.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming also opened the flowing wine gourd and took a sip.

There seems to be peach blossoms in full bloom in front of my eyes, and the breeze is blowing.

The aroma of peach blossom is sent into the throat along with the aroma of wine, and you can enjoy it after a sip.

[The host tasted [Peach Blossom Wine (low-level inferior product)], tasting progress: 17%]

"Not bad." Zhang Ming thought in his heart, he raised his head and looked at Chuan Liu holding the wine gourd.

But Chuan Liu was stunned in place, with wine dripping from the stubble at the corner of his mouth.

What he drank was plum blossom wine, which belonged to the middle class high-quality goods.

Chuan Liu was stunned for two seconds, picked up the wine gourd in his hand, and murmured: "This is..."

So there will be such a delicious wine!

Isn't this the wine he's been pursuing so hard? He brews and drinks it himself. For decades, he has been pursuing the wine of heaven, but he has never been able to take that step.

Chuan Liu raised his head and took a few more gulps.

The Adam's apple rolled, he didn't drop a single drop, it all went into his stomach, this wine didn't seem to come from the world.

Chuan Liu put down the wine gourd, took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Ming and said, "I lost."

After finishing speaking, he handed the wine gourd back to Zhang Ming.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Ming asked.

Chuan Liu turned his head, gritted his teeth and said, "The gate of the city!"

Chapter 246: I send happiness in the world

"Hey, brother."

"doing what?"

"I'm stupid X."

"???"

"I'm stupid X!"

.........

"I'm stupid X!"

"Crazy? Stay away from me."

"Don't, I'm just a stupid X, hey, don't go."

.........

"Girl, this girl, please stay."

"I'm stupid X."

"Rogue!!!"

.........

Zhang Ming squatted at the gate of the city and watched. Every time Chuan Liu saw someone entering the city, he would go up to him and shout, saying that I was an idiot.

Although most people in this era don't know what silly X means, Zhang Ming looks very interesting.

Building your happiness on the pain of others actually seems to feel good too.

But in fact, originally Zhang Ming was just talking, but Chuan Liu insisted on insisting that what he said was true to his word, and since he lost the bet, he had to admit it and had to run over.

No way?Wouldn't someone really think that Zhang Ming persuaded him?

Zhang Ming is just an ordinary person looking for happiness in the world, how could the happiness he picked up for nothing be lost like this.

Zhang Ming got up and walked forward.

Chuan Liu was staring at the city gate, but saw someone pat him behind him.

"I'm stupid..." Chuan Liu turned his head and yelled casually. He curled his lips and said, "Why is it you?"

Zhang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Let's see, how long are you going to shout for?"

"It's fine if the city gate is closed." Chuan Liu rolled his eyes and said.

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and said, "Then you continue, please!"

Chuan Liu was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't you going to persuade me?"

"That's not good." Zhang Ming said with a smile.

Chuan Liu spat and scolded: "Hey, Zhang Ming has no heart!"

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