C125 He had smacked his face (1/2)
Qi Chen originally wanted to humiliate Qin Feng, but did not expect that he would instead be slapped in the face.
As the chief disciple of Daoist Master Qing Ye, Qi Chen had some attainments in the way of wine, but he had met Qin Feng, a person who was known as the Wine God in the Dragon Clan.
”Qin Feng, you mean to say that you're mocking Master Qing Ye?”
With regards to Qin Feng's wine tasting skills, only after the Master Qing Ye's judgement did everyone give up.
After a while, Qi Chen followed a green-robed elder and returned to the Jade Pool.
The old man had a head full of white hair and a stern expression on his face.
”You're the one who said that the wine I brew is garbage?”
He stared at Qin Feng and said.
The rest of the people all revealed gloating smiles, as they wanted to see how Qin Feng would make a fool of himself.
”I did.”
Qin Feng nodded his head, declining to comment.
What?
Qiu Baifeng and the others were all startled, as if they did not expect that Qin Feng would actually be so bold as to calmly admit it in front of Master Qing Ye.
Master Qing Ye was so angry that his beard was crooked, and his old face was flushed red.
”Since you said that I brewed the Wine garbage, can you brew an even better wine?”
Master Qing Ye endured his anger and asked.
”That's right!”
Qin Feng's answer was very straightforward, without even a trace of hesitation.
Everyone's faces were wooden when they saw this. The same thought flashed across their minds: We're doomed, this kid is definitely doomed …
Within the Emperor Xuan Sect, there was no one who could compare to the Master Qing Ye in alcohol, so even the Sect Leader, Great Elder and the others had to respect him a little.
But not only did Qin Feng not show any signs of reverence, there seemed to be some disdain in his words.
”Good!” Good! Good! I want you to make a glass of wine within a month, and it's better than all the wine here. ”
Master Qing Ye was so angry that he laughed instead.
”One month? I'm afraid not. ”
Qin Feng shook his head.
”What is it? Now you admit your wrongs again? ”
Qi Chen sneered.
”That's not true. I just don't have the time to collect the materials.”
Qin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
”I can provide you the materials you need. But if you can't make it, then don't blame me for being impolite. ”
Master Qing Ye scoffed.
”You can take it however you like? That's true. ”
Qin Feng asked again.
”Of course, my Master Qing Ye will do as he says.”
”In that case, I don't think we need to wait for another month.”
Qin Feng smiled faintly and took out a few cups of wine from the jade pool.
”What do you want?”
The Master Qing Ye said in shock.
”Get what you want on the spot!”
While chatting and laughing, Qin Feng used the flames of his internal respiration to evaporate one of the wine cups dry, leaving behind only a third of its essence.
The other wine cups were also extracted and refined in different ways.
”These materials are already pretty good. It's just that the ratio you've used is not right.”
Qin Feng swept his gaze across Master Qing Ye.
”Impossible, my coordination ratio is based on the ancient books.”
Master Qing Ye shook his head.
”What book?”
Qin Feng asked again.
”This is the book.”
Master Qing Ye took out a broken book.
Qin Feng scanned through it, his heart unable to help but be shocked, wasn't this the manuscript that he wrote when he researched the Way of the Wine back then?