I’ve traveled for ten thousand years and returned to the mountain. Boss Yang is charging me a ticket!
25 Is this a hundred-year-old Moutai? 2. Evaluation votes

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The moment Yang Mi said that, the audience in the live broadcast room lost their composure.

"Hahahahaha!"

"I smashed my phone on my face.”

"I'm dying of laughter. Look at Little Chef Huang's expression.”

"Little Chef Huang, are you being polite?”

"Indeed, this name is quite interesting.”

"Haha, this is too funny. It's the name of a pure mutt.”

"There's nothing wrong with it. Little Chef Huang, Big Yellow, it's very appropriate.”

"This is too funny!"

"By the way, did the old heavenly master call me that on purpose?”

"How is that possible? He's an expert. How can he have such a bad taste?”

"Hahaha, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.”

“………………”

The audience was discussing animatedly.

At the Wave Listening Pavilion, the crowd couldn't help but laugh when they saw Little Chef Huang's disguise.

He had no choice.

The name Big Yellow was too funny. It made people want to laugh.

" Cough cough, let's drink. Let's drink."

Zhang Wentian also wanted to laugh out loud, but due to his status, he could only endure it.

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's drink."

Little Chef Huang nodded.

Everyone present was an adult. Even if Sister Zifeng was the youngest, she could still drink a little.

Everyone had a cup, and Chef Huang was in charge of pouring the wine.

This was his request. Originally, Peng Peng or Yi Xing should be responsible for this. After all, they were the youngest among the men.

However, Chef Huang didn't allow it. Instead, he poured a small cup for everyone himself.

He also explained to everyone,"You can't drink too much of this hundred-year-old wine. It's easy to get drunk. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that there were other wines, I would have mixed it for everyone.”

Everyone nodded. They naturally understood that he had good intentions.

Very quickly.

Everyone had a small glass of wine in front of them.

Smelling the wine fragrance in the cup, everyone revealed a happy expression.

"It smells so good!"

Peng Peng picked up the cup and carefully took a sip.

It had to be said.

This wine was really delicious.

It was an indescribable feeling.

Not only him, but everyone was also savoring the taste of the wine.

Zhang Wentian was very calm.

He gently picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a shallow sip. He did not immediately swallow the white wine in his mouth, but slowly and carefully tasted the taste of the wine.

The alcohol flowed down his esophagus and slowly entered his stomach. The burning sensation was intoxicating.

To be honest.

Seeing them drink so much, the viewers in the live broadcast room who liked to drink were really hungry.

The reason was actually very simple.

Anyone who loved wine would be tempted by such good wine.

At this moment.

Yi Xing looked at Zhang Wentian and said with a smile,"Old Master, is this the legendary century-old Maotai?”

He asked this purely out of habit.

Usually, Yixing didn't drink much white wine. In his impression, the best white wine should be Moutai.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wentian pursed his lips.""Don't tease me. So what if it's tribute wine? It has nothing to do with Maotai.”

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Zhang Wentian's words stunned all the viewers in the live broadcast room.

A few seconds later.

The bullet comments in the entire live broadcast room were boiling.

"What do you mean?"

"That's not right. The old heavenly master's words sound a little strange.”

"Could it be that I remembered wrongly? In my impression, Maotai is a tribute wine.”

"That's what I remember too."

"Well, that means the old heavenly master is a little old and muddle-headed.”

"It's normal. After all, he's over a hundred years old.”

"It's understandable. If we reach this age, we're not even as good as them.”

"Haha, that's right!"

"After living for a long time, it's inevitable that there will be some deviation in your memory.”

“………………”

Although the audience was curious, they didn't feel that Zhang Wentian's words were inappropriate.

The reason was simple.

This was because the old heavenly master was already more than a hundred years old. He had no grudges in the past and no grudges in the present. It was impossible for others to slander Mao Tai for no reason.

As the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, the most senior person in the sect, there was no need for him to do such a boring thing.

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