Zui Fengchen twitched his nose and looked directly at the wine pot in Ye Feng's hand.
In the cultivation world, there are no dietary restrictions on alcohol.
There are countless wines made from various mountain delicacies and rare fruits.
Zui Fengchen would occasionally have a few drinks.
After all, his surname is Zui (醉), so wouldn't it be a disservice to his name if he didn't drink alcohol?
But he also had a regret in his heart.
Qingyun Temple specializes in physical cultivation, and its physical techniques are so powerful that they rank among the top three in the entire cultivation world.
This resulted in him never getting drunk, even though he drank alcohol.
His surname is Zui (meaning drunk), yet he has never been drunk; this has always been a small regret he has kept to himself.
Furthermore, Qingyun Temple also possesses a top-tier boxing style called "Drunken Eight Immortals".
It should be exclusively for alcoholics.
However, because there was no fine wine to get them drunk, it became a useless martial art that only those with an alcohol allergy could practice.
I'm so annoyed.
But just a moment ago, Zui Fengchen felt that he was already slightly drunk.
This moment of shock quickly turned into overwhelming joy.
If you get drunk just from smelling a whiff of it, wouldn't you be able to ascend to heaven instantly if you drank it?
But wouldn't it be inappropriate to ask for wine after just eating someone's meat?
But this thing is very important to both himself and the entire Qingyun Temple.
This put him in a dilemma.
Ye Feng could roughly tell from his expression that he wanted to drink his wine, but he was a little embarrassed to ask.
He put the wine pot aside and took out a new one from the jade slip.
"Master, this wine is something I brewed myself in my spare time. Because the ingredients are quite special, I don't have much of it here. Why don't you all try it and see how it tastes?"
Zui Fengchen stopped being coy, after all, with his strength and status, he had plenty of opportunities to repay a favor.
"Then thank you, young friend."
He took the wine pot and then took out a white jade cup from the jade slip.
I poured myself a glass under the expectant gazes of a group of fellow diners.
After pouring a cup, he handed the wine pot to the hermit Xiushui who was standing next to him.
After all, it was a gift from the host's family, so I can't keep it to myself.
Xiushui Jushi also poured himself a small cup and passed it to Venerable Huangming behind him.
Zui Fengchen picked up his wine glass and began to examine it closely.
Unlike other wines that are colorless and transparent, this wine is slightly yellowish.
Gently swirl the glass, and an incredibly rich aroma of wine rushes straight to your nose.
He swallowed hard, then picked up his glass and downed it in one gulp.
fragrant.
It's fragrant to the bone, fragrant to the soul.
The aroma of soy sauce, burnt, and charred blends together in a clever way, leaving a lingering aftertaste.
The texture is delicate and smooth, leaving a pleasant aftertaste.
Although there was no wine left in the glass, it still emitted a strong aroma of wine.
I didn't have time to savor it for long.
He felt like the sky was spinning and the earth was collapsing; he was so dizzy and lightheaded that he almost fell over.
Upon seeing this, Layman Xiushui and Venerable Huangming burst into laughter.
"Master Drunken Wind and Dust, your alcohol tolerance is terrible. You passed out after just one cup?"
"Hahaha, he always claimed to have a huge capacity for alcohol and often complained that he couldn't learn another unique skill of his Qingyun Temple without ever being drunk. It turns out it was all a lie."
"He's no good, hahaha. The meat is good meat, the wine is fine wine, let's raise a glass together to thank our host for his hospitality."
"Alright, let's drink together, please!"
"please!"
Ye Feng also hurriedly went to get his wine jug.
He reached out but found nothing.
Looking over in confusion, I discovered that the wine pot that had been on the table was nowhere to be found.
A large number of the meat skewers on the grill have also disappeared.
Good heavens, how could they be robbed right under the noses of a bunch of big shots?
That fairy with the big eyes is really powerful!
Left with no other choice, he took out a small wine pot from the jade slip and shared a cup with the other diners.
However, this group of diners clearly underestimated the power of his wine.
This wine is brewed using century-old Jin glutinous sorghum rice and century-old Qiushi wheat.
In order to find these two items, Shenqing Zhenjun had his disciples go through a lot of trouble.
Ye Feng also added some of the twenty-four elements during the brewing process.
Then it goes through two feedings, nine steamings, eight fermentations, and seven extractions.
Then, through the accelerated time process within the Creation Mirror, the wine was aged for a full three years before a batch of raw liquor was finally obtained.
It's made from pure grains, without any advanced technology or fuss.
It's much better than what was given to Shenqing Zhenjun before.
This wine doesn't have the same enlightening effect as the Twenty-Four Solar Terms, but its ability to make one drunk is just as impressive.
Moreover, the duration of intoxication is far longer than that of the former.
The Venerable Huang Ming, who had just been mocking the loudest drunkard, collapsed to the ground and fell asleep.
Like the seasoned Daoist Master Zui Fengchen, the seasoned hermit Xiushui barely retained a sliver of his sanity.
The others were either lying down, laughing, or making a ruckus; none of them could remain conscious.
Ye Feng was overjoyed.
The second group of diners were completely wiped out!
Doesn't this mean the plan is already more than half successful?
Elder Jian Chen also came over at this time.
He instructed his disciples to help the group of drunkards up and escort them to empty rooms.
Before long, a chorus of snoring filled the air.
"Hmph..." over here... "Phew..."
It's like playing a symphony.
After settling the second group of diners, Ye Feng put the third batch of meat on the grill.
Then we received the third group of guests...
The Peony Fairy and the Rose Fairy watched from the sidelines, completely dumbfounded.
Then, their gazes were drawn to the wine pot in the Peony Fairy's hand.
"Master, I think you shouldn't drink it. If you drink it and end up like them, how will you ever get married?"
"Smack!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was hit with a big potsticker by the Peony Fairy.
"If I wanted to marry your master, I'd have suitors lining up from the deepest hell to the highest heavens! Besides, with my cultivation level, could I possibly drink as much as they do?"
Her fair fingers toyed with the wine pot, as if she were eager to try it out.
"But this kid is quite capable. I reckon there's definitely some commotion inside the Guiyi Sect right now."
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"Investigate this! Find out exactly what's going on!"
Zhu Yunshan angrily gave orders to his fellow disciples.
"Find out the source of this smell, and where did all those predecessors go? Why haven't they returned yet?"
"yes!"
The group responded and flew toward the source of the fragrance.
It's not difficult to trace the source by following the scent, mainly because Ye Feng never intended to hide it.
Soon, the disciple team found the hilltop.
The closer you get to the mountaintop, the stronger the fragrance becomes.
Even the locals of the Guiyi Sect were so captivated by the aroma that they could hardly move.
“Junior brother, go back and report to our senior brother that we have found the source and that it was the Shushan Sword Sect that was behind it.”
"Second Senior Brother, this...this is not a good idea. My movement technique is not as fast as Sixth Junior Brother's. Let him go."
"Huh? Second Senior Brother, this isn't appropriate. I'm only good at short-distance maneuvering, but for long distances, Ninth Junior Sister is faster. Let her go!"
"Second Senior Brother, this is inappropriate. We've only figured out the source, but not the situation. Eldest Senior Brother gave us three instructions!"
The second senior brother glanced at the group speechlessly.
Do you not want to go back?
You guys just crave that taste!
You guys... cough cough.
"Then... shall we go in and investigate first?"
"Yes! We are landlords after all, they shouldn't stop us from coming in, right?"
"That's right, Second Senior Brother, you go and ask."
"Get lost, third brother, go ask him!"
The third senior brother wanted to give instructions to the fourth junior brother, but the second senior brother's gaze was very sharp.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.
After all, he had just humiliated someone during the day, and now he needed their help that very evening; he was feeling rather embarrassed.
The Sword Sect members naturally wouldn't give these Guiyi Sect disciples a friendly look.
According to their thinking, they should have simply turned them away.
We're already prepared to fight to the death during the day, why bother receiving them?
Ye Feng, however, lectured them: "Our Sword Sect values its reputation and cannot act like the Guiyi Sect. We must show our dignity."
The disciple remained indignant.
He could only continue, "If we make these disciples who are conducting the investigation stay here too, do you think it will make the people in charge of their sect look bad?"
The disciple's eyes lit up and he said, "Does Junior Uncle mean to give them a taste of their own medicine and then throw it away like a dog, never to return?"
Ye Feng slapped him on the head.
"If you can't speak properly, then shut up. Are you insulting them or ourselves?"
Anyway, thanks to Ye Feng's arrangement, the gatekeeper disciples didn't make things difficult for the Guiyi Sect members and let them into the courtyard directly.
Upon entering, they witnessed a miraculous scene.
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