Famous peasant girl has a little field

Chapter 110 The Priceless Treasure
The stubborn old man showed regret, and put the wine jar back on the table. Although the wine jar was good, it was useless to him if he didn't know how to fire it.

Just when he was about to turn around to look at the wine he had seen halfway before, one of the short and fat old men who had been somewhat disdainful since Shen Xiaoyu came in said: "How good is the wine jar? It's just a container for wine. People nowadays, just Love doing these things that put the cart before the horse."

But Shen Xiaoyu smiled and said: "This old man's words are wrong. I think that fragrant flowers match beautiful women, and good wine must be served in a good altar, so as not to bury its youth."

The stubborn old man also sneered: "This girl is right. If you don't even have a good wine jar, I don't believe how good the wine can be."

The short and fat old man didn't look at the stubborn old man, and sneered at Shen Xiaoyu, "You are very confident in your wine? I want to see what kind of good wine it is, and it deserves to be in this fine wine jar."

Shen Xiaoyu knew that it was the stubborn old man who had a problem with this short and fat old man, she was just the fuse that ignited the firecrackers, and they had to set the fire off.

After the chunky old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to remove the cork on the mouth of the altar. It was made of the same white porcelain, and some soft cloth was wrapped around the mouth of the altar, which prevented the alcohol from evaporating.

In the opinion of the dumpy old man, how good can the wine inside be?Putting it in such a beautiful jar is nothing but sensationalism, maybe I want to use the gorgeousness of the jar to raise the price of wine. After all, I hold the jar in my arms, and the old man didn't smell any wine, maybe the wine inside It's as light as water.

The chunky old man still had a disdainful smile on his lips, and he looked at Shen Xiaoyu and the stubborn old man with mocking eyes.

Even when he stretched his hand towards the mouth of the altar, his eyes were still on the stubborn old man's face, as if he had already seen the stubborn old man being slapped in the face.

If the wine is not good, what is the use of a gorgeous jar?He didn't believe that this hidden woman could really come up with some good wine.

But when the mouth of the altar was opened and the aroma of the wine dissipated, the short and fat old man felt a little pain in his face,
The refreshing aroma of the wine, thick but not strong, mellow but not scattered, rushed straight into his nose, and he knew it without tasting it, it seemed that he was the one who was slapped in the face this time.

I heard several exclamations in succession, coming from the stubborn old man and the middle-aged man in front of me, and another old man with snow-white hair and beard who did not participate in the quarrel between the chunky old man and the stubborn old man.

The three of them stared at the wine jar with disbelief and caution, as if the dumpy old man was not holding the wine jar, but a priceless treasure.

The chunky old man also lowered his head, just in time to see the mist slowly overflowing from the wine jar.

Wine that generates mist?The dumpy old man was also stunned. He had only heard about it in his life but had never seen it. If it was really the legendary level of wine, his face would not be wronged.

Only wine of that level is worthy of such a gorgeous wine jar.

The short, fat old man quickly plugged the mouth of the altar again, for fear that with the white mist drifting away, the smell of the wine would also dissipate.

Looking at Shen Xiaoyu's eyes also changed, from the previous disdain to respect, and even a little cautious, "Girl, you made this wine?"

When Shen Xiaoyu saw the white mist wafting from the wine jar, which was slightly thicker than the one she drank in the Langwan space last time, she was sure of one thing, that is, the longer the mouth of the jar was sealed, the less the mist in the jar would be. The thicker it is, it also shows that the wine is continuously producing white mist.

If it is left for a long time, I am afraid that the white mist will not be inferior to the one in the big wine jar.

(End of this chapter)