Long Chen took out the wine bowl and hesitated for a moment and said, "What good wine do you have? Can you take it out and taste it?"

The God of Nether looked at Long Chen and stretched out his jade hand. An exquisite jar the size of a fist appeared, but she did not pour it into Long Chen's bowl.

Instead, he took out two small jade cups. The cup was too small, and Long Chen felt that he could only hold half a dollar of wine at most.

The God of Nether handed the jade cup to Long Chen. Before she could speak, Long Chen had already put it beside her mouth and put it into her mouth. She was about to let the wine be sent along the edge of her tongue into her throat.

"puff"

Long Chen suddenly squirted out a sip of wine, and the wine was sprayed directly in front of the God of Nether. However, as soon as the wine flew out, it seemed as if it had encountered a diaphragm, blocking them out.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Long Chen coughed wildly, feeling that his lungs were about to be coughed out. He wanted to say anything, but he couldn't even spit out a word of coughing.

The God of Nether looked at Long Chen's embarrassing appearance, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled up. Long Chen looked at the God of Nether's eyes: "You..."

Long Chen only spit out one word and started coughing violently again, even coughing out tears.

The wine is extremely bitter and spicy, and it explodes in its mouth like magma. The most terrifying thing is that the wine actually erodes people's soul.

The strongest wine Long Chen has ever drunk was the wine brewed by Tu Qianshang. Because the martial arts practiced by Fatty Tu, the same is true for his wine ritual.

But even if you are domineering, you will never be like the one in front of you. There is no wine here, it is clearly a poison, how can you drink it?

"You drank too fast by yourself, no wonder I." Seeing Long Chen glaring at him, the God of Nether shook his head and said.

This is definitely intentional. When you take the wine and pour it, you have enough time to explain it, but you just don’t say it. You only pretend to speak when I open my mouth and drink it.

"Okay, this wine..." Long Chen suddenly found that his voice had changed, his voice was rough, like an old cow.

"Puff"

Even the God of the Underworld couldn't help laughing, and suddenly realized that he was out of order and turned around.

"What the hell is going on?" Long Chen said angrily. The voice was not like his voice at all. It was too ugly. It was like the old cow farts, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

The God of Nether held back his laughter, but when he saw Long Chen's angry look, he couldn't help laughing.

After finally being able to hold back the smile, the God of Nether reached out and pointed it at Long Chen's throat. A cool feeling faded away the scorching burn.

Seeing that Long Chen was still angry, the God of Mie smiled and said, "This is indeed wine, and it is the best wine among the divine products. On weekdays, I only occasionally want to drink some.

Maybe you are a mortal and cannot access this energy, so you are burned to your throat."

"Are you sure you didn't fool me?" Long Chen said, and after he opened his mouth, he found that his [    ] voice had returned to normal.

"I'm sure," the God of the Underworld nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

Long Chen nodded and stood up and said.

"Didn't you say you want to communicate with me? Why did you leave? Are you angry?" The God of Nether said strangely:

"If you are really angry and don't even have this little patience, how can you achieve great things?"

"Tsk, who said I was going to accomplish something big? I'm thinking about two acres of land, one cow, and a group of wives on the warm kang." Long Chen hesitated for a moment and sat down again.

The task was not completed and I really couldn't leave. After sitting down, Long Chen said, "Let's continue with the topic just now. You should put away your cat's urine. I'll show you my wine."

After saying that, Long Chen took out a jar of fine wine from the chaotic space and placed it on the table.

The God of Nether shook his head and said, "I am a divine brew. If I take a sip, it is worth decades of practice, but you have no blessing to enjoy it."

"Wine is wine, medicine is medicine. The former is a state of enjoyment, while the latter is just for some purpose, one is initiative and the other is passive.

Although the wine I collected is nothing but a mortal object, the so-called great way is simple and easy, and it is always inseparable from its roots in every change.

Even if you are a god, even if you control a world, some things will never change.

For example, the state of mind, whether it is a mortal or a god, is in the sea of ​​suffering, and they are all fighting for the crusade." Long Chen put out the wine jar densely, and at the same time took out a jar of wine, took out the wine bowl, and slowly filled it.

"Born in the sea of ​​suffering, everyone is fighting for crusade..."

The God of Nether was moved, and her beautiful eyes flashed, and she repeatedly muttered these two sentences from Long Chen. Obviously, these two sentences from Long Chen made her think of many things.

"Come on, try this bowl of wine first. If you want, remove the power of the gods and taste the wine with a mortal mentality. You will gain more insights." Long Chen handed a bowl of wine to the God of the Underworld.

The God of Nether looked at Long Chen and hesitated for a moment. Suddenly a rune lit up between her eyebrows and then disappeared.

The moment the rune disappeared, Long Chen immediately felt the breath of the God of the Underworld. At this time, she was no longer a high-ranking god, but a more real woman.

Long Chen was moved. At this time, the God of Underworld actually removed the power of the gods. This was a kind of trust in Long Chen.

If Long Chen and Leng Yueyan colluded with each other to deal with her, Leng Yueyan launched an attack at this time, which would erase her will, and she would have no room for resistance.

Before he knew it, there was a touch of tenderness and trust in Long Chen's eyes, which was the most rare emotion.

Although the other party is a god, he, a mortal, could not capture the fluctuations of her soul.

However, Long Chen's Nine-Star Body Overlord Art can allow Long Chen to clearly sense her emotional changes, which even Long Chen can't explain.

"When you drink, let the wine flow through both sides of your tongue and meet in your throat... Don't look at me with this kind of look, I didn't fool you."

Long Chen saw the God of Nether with a vigilant look, and Long Chen waved his hand quickly.

The God of Nether made Long Chen once, which made Long Chen extremely distressed. He just drank this way. Now he told the God of Nether that the God of Nether naturally suspected that Long Chen would give his body to his own way.

But after thinking about it, the God of Underworld also found it a little funny. What Long Chen brought was nothing but a mortal object, how could he harm her?

According to Long Chen, when the wine enters the mouth, it touches the tip of the tongue, it is plain and plain, just like white water.

But when it flows through both sides of the tongue, it gradually smells, the taste buds gradually bloom, and finally meet in the throat.

The God of Nether was surprised to find that when the two wines merged, it turned out to be a different taste. Although the wine was light, the aftertaste was long and leisurely, she had never drunk such a wine.

"Good wine" praised the God of the Underworld.

"This wine is called carmine red, which is a very common type of flower wine. It is plain and the wine is gradually growing.

The left cheek is sweet, the right cheek is bitter, and the right cheek is bitter, and it goes hand in hand, and the sweet and bitterness are suitable. The two blend and the yin and yang are the essence of this wine." Long Chen talked erudibly.

Hearing Long Chen say this, the God of Nether took another sip and immediately realized the details he had just ignored. After entering, it was indeed bitter and sweet, but when it blended, it had a unique taste and was amazing.

The so-called fine wine in the divine world is not real fine wine, it is all medicinal wine. The standard of "beauty" often refers to the medicinal effect, not the taste. In fact, the more beautiful wine it is, the harder it is to drink.

"I didn't expect that I, Ming Cangyue, was actually a frog in the well. There was such a good wine in the mortal world. Why do people dream of becoming an immortal or a god every day?" Ming Shen couldn't help but sigh.

"Bang"

Long Chen clapped his hands and praised: "Miss Cangyue, you are asking this question well. We will talk about this question later. Come on, please try this glass of wine."

After Long Chen finished speaking, he handed over another bowl of wine. The bowl of wine was golden all over, like honey. Before he could drink it, it was already fragrant.

"How do you drink this time?" asked the God of Nether.

"Use your mouth" Long Chen said.

"Puff"

The God of Nether smiled: "I don't know how to use my mouth yet? I'll ask you if there is any particularity."

"No, drink whatever you want." Long Chen said.

The God of Nether drank the bowl of wine and immediately smelled it. But after careful reminiscing, there was a hint of bitterness in the sweetness.

Immediately afterwards, Long Chen handed over another bowl of wine, but this bowl of wine made the God of Nether frown slightly because the bowl of wine was a bit bitter.

"How do you feel?" Long Chen asked.

"The first bowl of wine has the disadvantages, and there is a hint of bitterness in sweetness. The second bowl of wine has all bitterness and is full of emotional mood." The God of Mie pondered for a moment.

Long Chen smiled and said, "Actually, the first bowl of wine is sweet and bitter, and the second bowl of wine is bitter and sweet."

"Why didn't I feel it?" The God of Nether was stunned.

Long Chen didn't say anything, and handed over a bowl of wine again. After drinking it, a hint of surprise appeared on her face. This time she finally felt the sweetness.

Long Chen said, "So I said, there are many reasons, whether it is a mortal or a god, try it out.

The ratio between the two wines is the same. To be honest, the first time I drank it, it was the same as you.

Because we are more likely to accept sweetness than bitterness. We all like sweetness, and there is a hint of bitterness in sweetness, which we can easily detect.

But there is only a little sweetness in the bitterness, and we all ignore it. When we are in pain, we will turn a blind eye to those insignificant help.

But when we are in joy, a little unpleasant thing is very easy to discover.

In fact, our sense of taste and spiritual consciousness are there, but the desire in my heart will deceive ourselves and make us feel illusioned."

Hearing Long Chen's explanation, the God of Nether fell into deep thought. Long Chen looked at the God of Nether and smiled:

"Let's not talk about that much, continue to taste wine. Every wine here is a kind of artistic conception. If you want to, but don't bother me, I can tell you the story of every wine."

After Long Chen finished speaking, he handed the fourth wine to the God of Nether. The God of Nether was a little confused and seemed to have no time to think, so he picked up Long Chen's fourth bowl of wine.

However, when I saw the fourth bowl of wine, I saw that there were two types of energy in the wine that were intertwined with each other. The God of Nether was stunned: "What kind of wine is this?"

"Yinyang Hehua Wine"
Chapter completed!