Chapter 341 (1/2)
”Your Majesty has always been fond of tea rather than wine. Why did you suddenly come to this pavilion to have a drink tonight?”
The young emperor fell into memory, which made the pavilion seem a little silent on a snowy night. However, Huang Ting, the great master who was stirred up by the Xuantian wine and rolled violently in his stomach, was a little intolerable. He coughed gently and opened his mouth lightly. Then Zhao Yu's ebony pupil regained his vitality. He looked at the middle-aged man who was staring at the wine jar on the table with interest Ba Weiqi responded:
”the snow, the night and the wine are the best match for us
After hearing the speech, Huang ting in front of Zhao Yu turned his mouth and his voice came out:
”Your Majesty, these are the words of a scholar. What kind of wine is not worth drinking on a snowy night? That's why you want to drink. So is your grandfather. You always say something that only wine can deceive snow and increase your pride. Then you get drunk and start to be crazy. What's more, you have no pride.”
”Well, since my uncle has seen it so thoroughly, I'd better withdraw the Xuantian wine tonight.”
”That's not true.”
As soon as he said this, Huang Ting, the seventh great master on the sea list of Daxia mountains and seas, was so worried that he held the wine jar in front of him and continued to say:
”Xuantian wine is too strong. I only need one cup, just one cup.”
Zhao Yu clapped his hands with a smile. Liang Po beside him did not know where to find two wine cups and put them on the stone table. Huang Ting picked up the wine jar in his hand and wiped it gently with his right hand. The light green sword spirit enveloped the mouth of the wine jar. Then it seemed that he had broken some prohibition. A hot, rich and incomparable aroma of wine swept in all directions in an instant.
As the saying goes, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of the deep alley. The snow falling from the sky can not stop the fragrance of Xuantian wine from spreading to the whole summer palace. Even the rouge that went back to sleep stirred her nose, opened her eyes and licked her red lips.
The peach blossom wine produced by Daogong is very soft and greasy pink, just like the nectar of heaven. At this time, the Xuantian wine poured out by Huangting was dark green, accompanied by the extreme heat, which made the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth begin to boil violently.
Huang Ting gets up and pours a small mouthful of the wine glass in front of Zhao Yu. Instead, he fills a full glass in front of him. Then he wipes his right hand with sharp edge again and continues to impose a layer of prohibition. The strong aroma of wine in the summer palace disappears.
His right hand shakes the dark green Xuantian wine in his hand. Although the color is deep, it is clear and transparent, and it is not turbid at all. Zhao Yuju holds his cup, opens his mouth, sips it gently, and then his eyes suddenly widen. He feels a strong and domineering vitality, accompanied by heat, runs straight to the top of his brain from his belly, and moves towards all limbs and skeletons rapidly. He is a strong muscle of the sage who changed his life against the heaven All of a sudden outward expansion, and its complexion, gradually become ruddy.
”Strong, isn't it?”
Looking at the ruddy cheeks of the young emperor in front of him, Huang Ting's voice of great enjoyment followed. Just then, he took a small sip. At this time, the top of his head was steaming upward, which was strange. Zhao Yu put down his glass, nodded and replied: