The first devil chef in history

Chapter 249 Wine
"If you want to get good grades, you can study hard. If you want to make money, you can work hard. I really don't know what is the point of praying to the gods."

—— "Twelve Kingdoms" Le Jun

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Ten years later, Moro Moda's swordsmanship has become great. He helped Wells launch a "mutiny" and became the head of the family. Wells only learned after his brother committed suicide that he was not actually the real leader of the family. heirs of

He is just a picked child. He was taken in by the family at the strong request of his brother. It can be said that without his brother, he would not be able to live today.

Knowing the truth of the matter, Wells couldn't help feeling sad, and when he was disheartened, he accepted Moro Moda as his adopted son, publicized that he was his illegitimate son, and handed over the family affairs to Moro Moda. Reason, retreat to the mountains and forests by yourself.

In the same year, Moro Moda succeeded in pursuing Wells' daughter. After Wells retired to the mountains and forests, he and her daughter were in love day and night, and completely controlled the power of the family.

Another ten years have passed, and the whole family has been obedient to Moro Moda. Most of the old people who knew the truth died or became Moro Moda's lackeys. Finally, Moro Moda no longer Afraid of being poked in the back by others, he dared to return to his hometown.

In a flash, more than 20 years have passed, and he has not been home for more than 20 years. At that time, he was still a teenager, but now he is almost 40 years old.

His hometown has long been changed. Although his hometown is not far from the family's location, he really didn't dare to go back for more than 20 years.

It's not just as simple as fearing that the identity of the illegitimate child will be exposed, so it's as simple as losing the rights in his hands.What he is even more afraid of is that criminals will bring danger to his family. As long as there is a chance that his parents may be kidnapped, threatened or directly assassinated, he will be restless.

"I, I'm home."

Although he has not yet arrived home, tears are already in his eyes. Why do we always have tears in our eyes when we return to our hometown? It is because we love that land deeply.

The first thing that floats over is the smell of wine, which seems to be very strong and hot, which does not match the drinking habits of the local people.

The familiar home has turned into a winery.

"The winery?"

The area of ​​the plants here is large, and the aroma of wine is floating in the air. Groups of people are working here, and some people are selling wine from the winery.

This winery is definitely not a famous one, otherwise Moro Moda would not have heard of it. He stood silent for a while, and looked around for five or six seconds before he stepped forward again. out of his footsteps.

"Are you here to buy wine?"

This is a girl who is about 20 years old and looks very ordinary and ordinary. She looked at his clothes solemnly, thinking about the person with this kind of clothes and temperament, he is definitely a big man, so she asked very polite.

After a brief communication, Moro Moda knew that this person was probably his elder brother's daughter, so he looked at her with a much more kind look.

"So this winery was built eight years ago?"

After Moro Moda got the affirmative answer, his mood became extremely uneasy. It is really a white horse, and the sea has changed. He doesn't know what is going on with his parents now.

"Oh, is this guest here to buy wine?"

At this time, an old man walked over slowly with a wooden stick. Looking at the old man, Moro Moda clenched his hands involuntarily, trying not to shed tears.

The old man walked up to Moro Moda and looked at Moro Moda without speaking for a full two or three seconds.

"It's a customer who came to buy wine. Judging by your attire, I'm afraid you can be regarded as a big customer. How about it? How about having dinner with us?"

Moro Moda accepted the old man's invitation without hesitation. This was something he had dreamed of for so many years.

It was finally time for the dinner party, and Moro Moda went to the dinner together as a matter of course. There were only five or six people attending the dinner party this time, but except for Moro Moda, they were all the 'family' of the winery.

"Big customer, I heard that you want to buy a lot of wine, but I still don't know your name?" Moro Moda's niece was very strange. His name was not asked.

Everyone present was silent.

"My name is, my name is Wells."

Moro Moda replied unhurriedly, as if there was no mood swing at all.

"Take a sip of the bar of our winery, it is absolutely mellow and strong."

The old man didn't pour a toast, but threw his wine jug directly. After Moro Moda took the wine jug, he tilted his head and poured the wine vigorously. He poured the whole jug All the wine was drunk.

"Very strong wine."

This wine is really strong. Most of the wines in the family are very light. There was no comparison before. Now Moro Moda really thinks that those wines are like white water.

No bird smell.

"If you want me to talk about alcohol, it's better to be stronger. I used to have a son who was seriously ill when he was a child. I listened to the doctor and wiped the spirits on his body several times. As a result, the boy died the next day. Enough."

I don't know why, but when he said this, the old man seemed a little emotional, and his eyes narrowed.

"Old man, you drank too much, why do you talk about everything?"

The old man's wife kept her head down all the time, she didn't talk much, and seemed to be in an unusually calm mood, without looking at Moro Moda.

Early the next morning, Moro Moda left slowly after being seen off by the family, and he signed a large order and took away an exquisite flagon.

The two old men watched the figure silently from behind, and did not speak for a long time.

That was many years ago,

"Molo Moda, our child's name is Moro Moda. He was sent to your family to be the young master's follower. We haven't contacted him for several years. You should tell me whether he is dead or alive."

"What kind of servant? Our family only has the eldest son Moro Moda, and there is no servant named Moro Moda."

"Master Moro Moda?"

"Wait a minute, let's get out of here first."

"Why, why, don't you want to find out the whereabouts of your child?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it's likely to be like this, so we'd better keep our children as far away as possible."

"But this is just your guess, it's like a drama guess."

"If this is not the case, I am afraid that he will not have any good situation now. I would rather believe that this is the case."

So many years have passed, but Moro Moda's parents have not died because of Moro Moda's medical magic support, and Moro Moda has also become high and powerful because of Craig's thick thigh He has great power, so he has secretly recognized his parents long ago, but the years when he could only drink but not recognize each other really made him fall in love with this kind of spirits.

"Dance the prettiest sword, fight the happiest fight, drink the strongest wine, fuck the person you love the most."

Moro Moda looked at Li Gongzhe who was on the ground and said, he was three-point drunk now.

(End of this chapter)