Soaring the Heavens

The man looked around and looked at the jar. The jar in the palm of his hand suddenly flew up and flew to the top of the center of the field and suddenly slammed open.

The pieces of the altar fell to the ground, but there was a group of amber shining in the air. It was the wine in the altar, which was particularly eye-catching under the blazing fire.

A fascinating fragrance also scatters, everyone sighs and smells, and many people immediately applauded.

Miao Yi couldn't help but sniff and sniff, and the light smelled the smell of the wine. Even his poor drinker couldn't help but want to rush.

The man looked around with pride and waved his hand and pointed to the amber light floating in the air. He saw that the wine was immediately divided into seventy-three gongs and flew to the small jade cups on each long case. Suddenly a cup of fragrant wine.

There are a lot of squatting lips around the little demon standing around, so that they are so swallowing, but they are not qualified to go to the table to taste this wine, they can only look at the smell of the swallowing water, and the eyes are not good.

The people gradually picked up Xiaoyu Cup and sniffed it in front of the nose. They poured into their mouths and slowly closed their eyes to taste their taste. I saw people constantly nodded with their eyes closed.

Miao Yi is able to see it. Under the preference of Yuan Tongling, all of these gangs have become the masters of wine tasting. It is a wonderful piece in the stars.

He also has a kind of learning. However, when the wine enters the entrance, the closed eyes can't help but slam the light. The taste of the entrance to Ganlin is simply indescribable, and it is like a sigh of relief. The fire is the same as the fire.

"Good wine!" Miao Yi couldn't help but sigh with a loud sigh, and it was still in the eyes of everyone who was still looking back.

The owner of the wine-drinking village, he was also unwilling to take care of one of Miao Yizhong, but also heard that Miao Yi is from the heart of the heart can not help but boast, add color to his own brewed wine, suddenly smiled Thanks to Miao Yi for taking the initiative to hurry.

This person is awkward and likes to listen to good words. It seems that this demon is no exception.

The sound of a bunch of cups sounded, and I saw that the owner of the village had smashed the small jade cup in his hand.

Miao Yi didn't understand what it meant, but when everyone saw the cup and took a small jade cup and placed it at the table, she suddenly understood that it should be mixed with the taste of other wines, so I changed the cup immediately. Learn to lick the cup in your hand and take another one.

One of the villagers smashed the cup and stood up. One hand held a jar of wine, and Miao Yi sneered with a smile: "Good wine is here, you are sure to see and see!"

Obviously it is not convinced that Miao Yi praised others' wine before.

"Eight hundred years of forgetfulness, a thousand years of snow cherries, a thousand years of fragrant lotus, two hundred years of cave wine, please share your product!"

Miao Yi heard the secret, but it was really a bunch of drunkards. Although he had never seen it, he also heard the famous temples. The various factions searched for alchemy to improve the cultivation of the spiritual grass for the disciples in the door. The drunkard brought wine and drink, and it was full of some years of hard-to-find spirits. A bunch of drunks are extravagant. It seems that these scented jade liquids are also helpful.

Oh! The jar of wine was broken, and seventy-three crystal clear wines flew into the cup.

Everyone was still tasting, and the entrance couldn’t help but blink of Miao Yi. It’s too late to catch their breath. The unyielding owner of the village has already pointed his finger and asked with all his eyes: “How?”

Miao Yi shook her head and said: "It’s wonderful!"

The man suddenly smiled and opened his eyes, thanking Miao Yi for being a fist.

After the turn of the next wine to be shared with everyone, the other owner is the same, and Miao Yi asked: "How?"

Look at his appearance to eat people, it seems to be warning, if you dare to say a bad try!

Miao Yi shook her head again. It was indeed a sigh from the lungs: "This wine should only be in the sky, and it is rare to taste it in the world!"

What he said is the truth. In the past, I have been drinking such a good wine. It is said that it is not too much for the nectar of the syrup, and the words of the lungs are completely the words of the lungs!

"Ha ha!" The man smirked and smiled. Seeing that Miao Yi seemed to be more pleasing to the eye, he was holding a fist against Miao Yi, and it was estimated that there was an impulse to fight with Miao Yi.

It is not a good thing to give the evaluation too high, and Miao Yi can understand it later.

The wine is a break from the altar and the altar. The cups and cups have their own sap of the sap of the sap, which makes Miao Yi feel the emotion, drink the wine brewed by these monsters, and then think about the wine that I had before drinking the stars. It’s drowning, and it’s almost impossible to drink here. It’s all in heaven and one in the ground.

Miao Yi even stunned in the heart. These monsters still cultivated something. It is better to go to the winemaking, and to ensure that everyone is rushing to wherever they go.

What makes Miao Yi most depressed is that he seems to have smashed the horse's nest. After each of the villagers gave their wines, they always had to catch him and ask how they tasted. If you don't say it, you can't do it. The evaluation will not give you earth-shattering. It is best to press the evaluations of those who are in front of them to applaud.

But he read less from a small book, only in the old white that made up the class, the ink in the belly is limited ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Where come so many words boast.

Isn't it not to see the old son? Miao Yi’s belly is greeting the 18th generation of the ancestors of the village.

If this situation is to be seen by the colleagues of Nan Xuanfu, I am afraid that the eyes will fall off the ground. Such a rare practice experience is not something that everyone can have, and it is of great benefit to the tempering of the heart.

After a dozen or so rounds of the product, it is obvious that I enjoy the nectar of the nectar, but the Miao Dadong master feels tortured, and in the search for the words, how can I taste the taste of the wine.

After hardships for twenty rounds, Miao Yi is really unable to eat, and then get down, the consequences of the word poor are terrible, it is not good to be beaten by those monster owners.

The most terrifying thing is that although these nectars are only a small cup and a small cup of tasting, they are not affordable for ordinary people. They are full of stamina and a bit ecstasy.

Miao Yi has already felt the upsurge of the wine. With his cultivation, he can't afford too much spirit wine. If he doesn't drink it, he will be drunk and can't stand the view. The consequences could be disastrous.

Anyway, the little guys climbed into place, and Miao Yi took a heart and suddenly stood up and reached out to stop the next owner, letting him suspend the wine. "You, can you listen to me first?"

Before the wine is offered, no one is bird, but now it is different. The wines that have been presented before have accepted his human feelings. I have not yet offered wine, and I look forward to his super praise to add color to him. At least no one is willing to offend. he.

No one has any opinions, or nod, or reach out and say, they all show an attitude of listening, this situation is really a friend.