Chapter 145
Chapter 145
Chapter 145
Yuan Yanbei was talking in his mouth, his right hand pointed to his nose, and he continued: "It is said that within ten steps, there must be good wine! In the world, there are daughter red from Jiangnan, burning knives from Saibei, Persian wine from Western Regions, and sorghum from Hebei. Wine, kumiss from the desert, as soon as I sniff it, I have nowhere to hide, so I have to obediently show up to sacrifice to my Wu Zang Temple. Brother Ye, how about my skills?"
Ye Di was overjoyed when he heard that, he laughed and said, "Wonderful, wonderful, brother Yuan's skills are really amazing. I just don't know where I learned it, and my younger brother also wants to learn from this expert. Learn this set of skills."
Yuan Yanbei put on a straight face, and said seriously: "This skill is a gift from God, not acquired. I'm afraid Brother Ye won't be able to enjoy it. It's really a pity."
After finishing speaking, the two of them laughed heartily on the long street, and the rubble rustled all around.
Ye Di rolled his eyes and said, "Since that's the case, I'll ask Brother Yuan to lead the way, and let's go and have a damn good time."
Yuan Yanbei didn't answer, turned over and ran up to the eaves of the "Jiyuan" wine shop, fluttered his nose slightly, sniffed around a few times, and landed in front of a door in the courtyard, and slapped the door Brass lock.
The copper lock snapped, but it didn't make a sound.This copper lock was carefully made by the craftsmen in the city, and it was more than enough to protect against ordinary thieves. But today, two wine thieves with high martial arts skills were attracted. A copper lock was opened as easily as paper.
However, Yuan Yanbei's "silent palm" kung fu is already extremely difficult to practice. When exerting strength, one must hold the strength but not send it out. It must be concentrated in the palm of the hand. When the copper lock is slapped, the strength will suddenly be released. The strength of the palm must be extremely powerful, and the timing and speed of the palm movement must be extremely precise, so that the copper lock can be broken without making the slightest sound.
If Ye Di's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" were to slap the copper lock vigorously, even if the copper lock could still be broken, even the wooden door would be torn apart. .
But Yuan Yanbei actually used this superior palm power, which is coveted by people in the world, for such trivial matters as stealing wine. If word spread, I'm afraid how many people in the world would beat their chests and feet in anger and curse him...
But hearing a soft "squeak", Yuan Yanbei had already pushed open the wooden door and stepped into the room, Ye Di followed closely behind him with a strange look on his face.
The two of them came to the room, but saw a window on the west wall, and the moonlight shone into the room like satin.By the light of the moon, the two of them could see clearly that there were dozens of wine jars, large and small, all over the room, some of them had a lot of dust, obviously they were old, while some of them were new. Sealed, not even affixed with a wine stamp, it really is a wine cellar.
Ye Di admired him very much in his heart, but he always felt a bit weird, but Yuan Yanbei had already strode to the wine jar with the thickest dust, and with a wave of his sleeve, he blew away the dust on the wine jar , and slapped the mud seal on the wine jar with a wave of his palm, and the wine cellar was filled with the aroma of wine in an instant. Brother, today you and I have a good fortune."
As he spoke, he raised the wine jar, took a sip first, raised his thick eyebrows, and then spit out a big mouthful of wine, muttering: "Hey, why is the taste of this wine so weak?"
He lowered his head and meditated for a moment, then slapped his thigh suddenly, and said with a smile, "Yes, that's how it is!"
Lifting the wine jar with his right hand, holding it under his ribs, he waved his left palm towards the several jars of new wine, the wind passed by, the mud seals on the three wine jars were immediately swept away, Yuan Yanbei's figure flickered, He had come to the wine jars, poured one-third of the old wine into each jar of new wine, and then took out another jar of old wine, and cooked it according to the method just now.
After working like this for a while, the three wine jars were finally filled one by one, and it happened that each wine jar contained two-thirds of the old wine and one-third of the new wine.
Yuan Yanbei grabbed a jug of wine, took a sip and praised: "Good wine, good wine, it really is Zhuyeqing. Haha."
While talking in his mouth, he slapped the other wine jar with his palm, and the wine jar immediately flew towards Ye Di, Yuan Yanbei smiled and said: "Brother Ye, this Zhuyeqing is a special wine made in Miaojiang and southern Sichuan. It’s just that I was lucky enough to drink a pot a few years ago, I never thought that I would meet here today, it really is a worthwhile trip, haha.”
Ye Di actually doesn't know anything about drinking, let alone the reason why Yuan Yanbei mixed old wine into new wine just now, but saw Yuan Yanbei bring the wine jar in front of him, and immediately reached out to catch it, but felt a strange smell of wine It came head-on, and besides the mellow fragrance, there was a hint of familiar sweet smell...
But I heard Yuan Yanbei continue to say: "Just now I drank the 30-year-old bamboo leaf green wine, and I felt that although the wine tasted smooth and sweet, the taste of the wine was a bit too weak."
Ye Di nodded slightly, and said in his heart: "Then I guess it's because the ethanol in the wine has turned into aromatic esters." As a modern person with a chemical foundation, Ye Di naturally understands the truth.
Yuan Yanbei took another sip of the wine, and then said: "So I divided this jar of old wine into three parts and mixed it with new wine, no more, no less, exactly three parts. This kind of balance between the old and the new can not only keep the aroma of the wine lingering , the smell of alcohol can also be compensated. Haha, don’t you think this method is wonderful?”
Ye Di was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he admired Yuan Yanbei's accomplishments in the wine industry, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, brother Yuan is indeed a master in this way, not to mention how much he can drink, it's just like this." As for the knowledge of drinking, my younger brother can't keep up with flattery, so he lost for a while."
Yuan Yanbei was overjoyed, but he still couldn't stop talking, he could only hear the gurgling sound, and in a blink of an eye, he drank most of the three-jin jar of wine.
His drinking capacity is indeed astonishing. When he was on the Yellow Crane Tower, he had already drank no less than two catties of spirits, and now he has poured nearly three catties of Zhuyeqing into his stomach in one breath, which is a total of five catties of good wine , not only did not change his face, he was not drunk, even his stomach was like a bottomless pit without any abnormality.
Ye Di had recently comprehended the internal strength of this move to open the pores of the whole body. He thought in his heart that he would be victorious in this round. With his right hand behind his back, he pinched out the wisdom fist seal in the nine-character mantra handprint, so that the internal and external breaths can be connected. The pores all over the body immediately opened again.
The strong wine poured into Ye Di's belly flowed through Ye Di's organs without stopping at all. It was immediately absorbed by Beiming's true energy into key points all over his body, and then evaporated out of the body along his pores like a steam engine.
The two of them competed vigorously in the wine cellar, Ye Di and Ye Di drank up the three jars of spirits not long after, Yuan Yanbei waved his palm and slapped the wine jar away, and mixed the wine just like before, Ye Di also stepped forward help.
After drinking seventeen or eight altars like this, Ye Di has used his unique internal energy to steam the wine out of his body every time, but Yuan Yanbei has actually drank nearly twenty catties of strong wine, and he still can't face red not panting.
Ye Di felt great admiration in his heart, and secretly said: "If I continue to drink like this, I can certainly expel the wine from my body, but this person will have to drink another [-] to [-] catties of spirits, which will ultimately be harmful to his health. This man is bold and generous, and he must He is a hero, why should I harm him?"
(End of this chapter)
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