"The above document said that the dead child spirit of the Wuyun Ancestor set up a formation of ten thousand demons above Lin'an City. The demon wind urged the thousands of miles. The black clouds pressed against the city and wanted to destroy the city. The monk looked up and said, "I'm going to finish it this time."

Why do you say so?"

Guo Qigang took a sip of tea and laughed: "The monk is a golden arhat. He descended from the world and was dedicated to subduing monsters and catching monsters. But there is also a division of sects. The magic weapon on the monk is the more powerful it is from bottom to top. The most powerful one is this monk's hat, which can trap the old monster for ten thousand years.

But he can only be trapped, but he cannot be killed. When he encounters such a ten thousand-year-old monster, he still needs to knock three times to the northwest and summon the gods of the Thunder Tribe to help.

How many years has Wuyun Ancestor, a dead child spirit, had been practicing Taoism?

That was 54,000 years!

Now the monk took off his hat and couldn't do anything, so he said he was going to finish."

Wu Rongrong brought a plate of fennel beans: "Teacher Guo, this is what I treat you. How can Jigong finish it? I don't allow it."

"Yes, yes, Teacher Guo, don't come here. If the monk is not good, isn't there any Bodhisattva Sabu Zu? He can bring in a rescuer!"

The guests in the big wine jar have been pointing at this book recently. I heard that the monk would definitely not agree to finish it. Someone immediately shouted: "Teacher Guo, I will share you a glass of wine, which is limited to the quantity, which is precious."

"Dear readers, do you think this monk is Sun Houer, and you still invite reinforcements?

Since he left the West, drinking and eating dog meat, this monk had already broken the precepts. Even with his cultivation, he would have to go through the demon fire disaster and be stripped of the three lights on his head. Now he can't pass the Galan Mountain, so what kind of reinforcements can he hire?

What should I do? As soon as the time comes, the Ten Thousand Demon Formation will wash away Lin'an City!

The monk was anxious, and suddenly saw a golden light flying from the west, and was overjoyed. The nemesis of the dead child spirit was coming, but the monk was afraid that he would suffer some flesh and blood when he wanted to see this person?

Oh my, it's hard to die of the monk, me? I'll die, I'll...

Dear readers, let’s know why this golden light is and why the monk suffers some flesh and blood. We will break it down next time!”

"Bang!"

Guo Qigang slapped the wood and he went down.

The audience was stunned. Hey, you can't stop here. What's the matter? You are so out of context, why are you so bad? Yes!

The Dragon Master Coke is broken, and you readers are asking you all day long to say that I came from the out-of-text training class. If you see clearly, this is the ancestor of the out-of-text class!

Lao Guo is not a commercial performance, he is concerned with having fun with everyone. How can there be so many routines on the road to finding his original intention? He didn’t want to play out of context, but who made him anxious to watch the fun now?

Just now, a burly man with a titular face walked into the big wine jar, found a place to sit, and opened his mouth to see a thick Beijing movie: "Hey, brother Zhou, did you really build a big wine jar?

It's good. I'll measure your wine first. No one has it? Give it a drink!"

Seeing this person, Teacher Yu winked at Teacher Guo from afar, opened his mouth, and the mouth was shaped like the word "cang".

Cang Yanshan? The Huaxia Wine King is finally here!

This great god, Mr. Guo, doesn't know him, but he heard from Teacher Yu talk about his deeds. He is a first-class wine attendant and a wine brewing master. He has never been drunk in his life. After seeing Zhou Dong, he broke the routine and was unable to do so. It is said that he went to the bottom of the wine table with a slippery shovel.

From then on, the King of Wine was still the King of Wine, but there was a little more of the God of Wine Zhou.

Today, the Chinese wine king came to Chudu from afar. Could it be that he had been accused of "a revenge for one drink" after ten years of hard work and training, and he wanted to avenge his "revenge of one wine"?

It’s interesting. My old Guo has two major hobbies in his life. The first is to watch people compete, and the second is to compete with people. Today, let’s sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight and see the second battle between the King of Chinese Wine and the God of Baccarat!

Lao Guo's happy eyes began to shine.

Today, Zhou Dong went to Chudu Mental Hospital to visit Grandpa He. Before he could return to the big wine jar, Cang Yanshan was not in a hurry to look for Zhou Dong, so he stared at Teacher Yu for a while. After a while, he seemed to have confirmed Teacher Yu's identity: "Oh, this is Teacher Yu from Deyu Society, right? Is this Teacher Guo?"

The two teachers were sweating profusely. It seems that we are not popular enough. The King of Kurakuenjiu recognized how difficult it was for us...

But I didn’t know that the person in front of me was a ‘wine-lover’. He was either by the wine pool or by the wine tank every day. He had met Teacher Yu twice. If he could recognize him, he had to say that it was because Teacher Yu’s head was too distinctive.

"Hello Mr. Kura..."

Teacher Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Cang is this?"

"I heard that Brother Zhou opened a big wine jar and sold new homemade wine. This is a grand event in the Chinese winemaking industry. Of course I want to come and have a look."

Cang Yanshan looked at the two teachers: "Did you both arrive long ago? I wonder how many kinds of wines are there at present, all of which are brewed by your own brew?"

"We are like you, and we are also coming for this big wine jar.

The wine here is good wine, but there is only one type of rice wine, called 'Three Bowls of Butang', also called pouring out of the door."

"Three bowls are not the hill?"

Cang Yanshan was overjoyed when he heard this. He glanced at Wu Rongrong standing in front of him and smiled: "This girl's dress is quite interesting, and she is in line with her rules.

Let’s do this. Since it’s rice wine, I’ll give me two pounds of rinse my mouth first…”

Wu Rongrong smiled: "Sir, there are no two pounds, but two horns are OK."

"Two corners, do you still use the old wine sticks to weigh you?"

"Yes, sir, one corner is 82 grams,

Our chef Zhou said that considering everyone’s health, drinking too much will cause you to get drunk and harm your health, so each customer is limited to purchase two cents, and you won’t sell it if you have too much.”

"Haha, if it is really strong yellow wine, it is even more powerful than high-level white wine. Such regulations are understandable."

Cang Yanshan smiled and said, "Then let's go to the two-corner bar first, no food is needed.

I never go with food when I drink, and the best dishes will dilute the aroma of the wine."

Wu Rongrong glanced at him and said to herself that the old drunkard will never be drunk to death.

The two corners of wine were placed in front of him. Cang Yanshan picked it up and passed it under his nose. His eyes lit up slightly. He didn't use a cup at the moment, but picked up the corner of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Wu Rongrong was about to stop him, but she saw that the wine horn in Cang Yanshan's hand did not touch her mouth at all, just like a silver exercise that continued to fall into her mouth.

Wu Rongrong, a guest who drinks like this, hasn't he seen them before, but how could those guests be as professional as Cang Yanshan? When the wine is poured into his mouth, it either makes a thumping sound, or the wine will overflow from his lips.

Look at the Cangyan Mountain, where the two corners of wine are shaking hands, as if two silver dragons return to the cave, and there is no sound at all when they enter the mouth, let alone the wine will spill out.

In just a moment of dazed moment, the two corners of wine entered Cang Yanshan's stomach, and his expression was still as normal as if he had just drunk two bottles of water.

Teacher Yu laughed and said, "It's amazing. I've heard that King Cangjiu had swallowed two bottles of high-alcohol wine in one mouthful at a banquet in the country. It took less than ten seconds. I thought it was an exaggeration. Now it seems that this is true?"

"Shame, the contemporary Baccarat God of Baccarat, Brother Zhou, emerged in China. What is the past matter of the Cangjiu King..."

Cang Yanshan said modestly, but there was still a look of pride in his eyes. He looked at Wu Rongrong with a smile and said, "Girl, do you think I'm drunk?"

Wu Rongrong shook her head: "You are not drunk."

"That's it, then do you think I'm down?"

Wu Rongrong was stunned. Why did this sound familiar?

Teacher Guo smiled and said, "Rongrong, have you never read Water Margin? If you don't give him wine, he will become popular."

"That won't work!"

Wu Rongrong said: "This is the rule set by Chef Zhou, and no one can make an exception."

"Rongrong, I set this rule mainly because the wine is too strong, and it is very good to get drunk, and I am afraid that it will harm everyone's health.

This Mr. Cang is different. Just give it to him as much wine he wants to drink.”

Zhou Dong walked into the big wine jar with a smile, came to Cang Yanshan, and said with a smile: "Good King of Cang Jiu."

"Oh, I don't dare to take this."

Seeing that it was Zhou Dong, Cang Yanshan quickly stood up and said, "In front of you, forget about the King of Wine or something, I will blush.

But these three bowls are just a gang, I really want to drink more slots,

It has been so many years, such a strong rice wine is rare.

The water source used is not ordinary, right?

I drank the good water from Shandong Province, and... if it weren't for the good water selected from the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, the new wine would definitely not have such a mellow and strong taste."

Zhou Dong stretched out his thumb: "It's indeed an expert!"

"In front of Jiushen Zhou, how dare I call myself an expert in Lao Cang? Don't laugh at me."

Cang Yanshan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "If you use water like this, if you combine it with good wine and carefully prepared wine koji, it is indeed OK to make such good wine," he said.

But I still feel something is wrong. I always feel that there is an indescribable charm in your wine, as if the essence of heaven and earth has been integrated into it...

As far as I know, several seniors in the brewing industry have had such works, but they only succeed occasionally, and even they dare not say that they can brew them every time.

Zhou Jiushen, please give me some advice on how this kind of charm that can only be understood comes from?”

Good guy.

The two teachers Guo Yu looked at each other and thought that experts are experts. They just drink them well, but they can’t tell why. But the Cangjiu Wang can not only drink the water from Zhou Dong, but also drink Shen Yun. This is the difference.

Zhou Dong was sweating all over when he heard this.

If you say that the legendary winemaking skills must be better than Cang Yanshan's technique, but the so-called charm of wine is probably the legendary winemaking skills that can extract the essence of the earth and the role of "wine induction" in the fine wine star spectrum. How can he answer this?

Cang Yanshan is different from others. As for wine making, he is considered a peer and an expert. If he doesn’t answer, it’s not appropriate. After thinking for a long time, he said, “You can only understand this…what can I say this?”

Cang Yanshan looked at him seriously and suddenly focused: "Brother Zhou, you need not say anything, I understand everything!"

"ah?"

Zhou Dong was stunned, you now understand, what do you understand?

"The way to brew wine is actually to harmonize the world and extract the essence. The so-called way of heaven and earth is in the perception and lies in one mind. This is not a way to pass on, but a way to understand!"
To be continued...