The Boss Behind The Game

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Dragon Kingdom, Zuiquan Mountain.

It was night, and the sky hung a bright moon, shining bright moonlight, mottled on the ground through the lush foliage, a gust of wind blew, the foliage swayed, rustling.

“Peng!” At this time, a dark shadow fell on a 100-year-old tree, and then the sound of heavy objects fell to the ground, breaking the originally silent mountain atmosphere and alarming several turtledoves.

After a moment, the silhouette slowly stood up next to the tree.

He first looked up at Haoyue on top of his eyes, then looked at all around again, his face murmured forcefully:

“Where am I? I … who am I!”

“Hiccup!” While speaking, the man suddenly hiccupped, and the heavy breath exhaled from his mouth.

Through the moonlight, we can see that this man’s face was flushed, obviously he was drinking too much, and he even forgot who he was and where he was.

After standing on the spot for a moment, the man scratched his head and found that he still could not remember any useful information.

He tried to touch him, and found that there was nothing but the clothes he wore and the bottle gourd hanging on his waist.

So he reached out and took off the bottle gourd hanging around his waist and shook it. Suddenly the sound of “ding dong” sloshing in the liquid evoked the desire in his heart.

Then he pulled out the stopper, sniffed it, and then couldn’t help pouring a few sips into himself.

The mellow liquor entered his throat, he only felt that his whole body was ignited, and he broke through within the body, and then he fell down gorgeously again, and then his snoring was tired, and he forgot everything …

At noon on the 2nd day, the birdsong from all around awakened the sleeping man for a long time. He sat up, opened his eyes, and rubbed his messy hair. The expression was still in a daze, apparently he was not awake yet.

Like last night, he murmured and asked “Who am I and where am I?” Then he began to observe himself again, and then his attention fell to the hip flask.

But at this time, there was no more wine in the flask, and the man failed to drink.

Just in meditation, a trace and soberness and calm recovered in his eyes, and he gradually remembered who he was.

“It turns out that my name is Qu Zui, a good name, huh!” Qu Zui murmured with a smile.

After sitting so still for a while, my memories came. It was at this moment that he suddenly face changed, then climbed up decisively from the ground, hurriedly walked up the mountain road, and ran towards the top of the mountain.

“Oops, horrible, my wine!”

Although Qu Zui seems to be forty-fifty years old, when walking up the mountain, he walked vigorously. Every time he pedaled, he could cross 3 or 4 steps and walked towards the top of the mountain.

After about half an hour’s journey, Qu Zui suddenly changed direction when approaching the top of the mountain and rushed to the waterfall.

When he came to the edge of the cliff and stepped hard on his feet, his figure soared like a swallow, and went straight through the waterfall in the rapids and hit the back of the waterfall.

The imaginary scene of hitting the cliff wall did not appear. What appeared in front of Qu Zui was a Water Curtain Cave. The interior was covered with moss and vines, and there were flowers at the feet.

After entering this Water Curtain Cave, Qu Zui hurriedly ran forward, turned a few branches, and came to one after another.

“Ahhhh! My wine!”

When he saw the red hot pot on the open ground, Qu Zui issued a hysterical scream.

Holding the possibility of 1 / 10000th, Qu Zui quickly approached the iron pan, looked down at the iron pan with wide eyes, and seemed to be expecting that there would still be liquor that had not been evaporated.

However, the fact is that there was no drop of liquid left in his hot iron pan.

At this moment, it seemed like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

For Qu Zui, it was simply an unbearable fatal blow. He sat subconsciously on the ground and felt that there was no hope in life.

He has brewed this pot of wine for 3 years, 3 years!

During the process, the process of fermentation, mixing, distillation, pouring into clear springs in the mountains, flame refining, etc. was complicated. It can be said that Qu Zui spent all his energy in the past three years to make this jug of wine.

To this end, during the brewing period, Qu Zui also searched the entire Zuiquan Mountain, and found a variety of rare medicinal materials to integrate into it.

However, at the moment, everything is in vain …

Thinking of the experience of the past few days, Qu Zui couldn’t help but want to slap himself two.

Just 3 days ago, when this pot of new wine was about to be brewed successfully, he was happy to celebrate with two sips of wine.

As a result, this drink couldn’t stop.

During this period, Qu Zui got drunk 3 times and woke up 3 times. The whole process was in a stupefying posture, infinite loop.

At this moment, if the liquor in the hip flask had already been drunk, Qu Zui thought that maybe he could continue the cycle indefinitely …

In fact, he knew he love wine as one’s life. So in order to brew this jug of “Lingquan Liquor”, he hasn’t touched a drop of wine in 3 years in order to prevent himself from being confused.

I also hang a bottle gourd on my waist every day, so as to get through the eye addiction.

Such restraint is not because he has strong self-control, but Lingquan wine is his lifelong dream, and it is a special brewing method that their composers have tried from generation to generation.

In their records, the composer used to be a Cultivation World figure and has produced countless very famous spirit wines.

Although it is now Dharma End Era, Spirit Qi is exhausted, but their composer lineage has not weakened, but instead found a new way to make themselves different from ordinary people in this Dharma End Era.

100 Huajian Body Wine, Tiger Blood and Bone Wine, Guishou Wine, etc …

Even if Spirit Qi is exhausted, their composer this lineage still has a way to strengthen winemaking with Dharma End Era.

In fact, Qu Zui seems to be forty-fifty years old, and the actual age is already close to 100 years old, all of which are also the effects of these special liquors.

The “Lingquan wine” he made at this time is the best wine in the liquor of their lineage inheritance, except those liquors that need Spirit Qi brewing. After drinking this wine, I haven’t talked about life extension for more than ten years, and my physical quality can be condensed, so that 100 diseases will not be invaded.

So for Qu Zui, how can I bear him for 3 years for this pot of good wine!

During the three-year wine-making career, Qu Zui thought to give up countless times, but he finally clenched his teeth.

However, just three days ago, when the dream was about to succeed, Qu Zui had the urge to celebrate with two bites.

And he feels that he has been holding back for 3 years. Although he hasn’t stopped drinking, it has been in the past 3 years. Now he can restrain himself at least when drinking.

So the problem is not big.

However, the fact is quite the opposite. When the tongue touches the liquor, for Qu Zui, it is the sublimation of the soul.

At that moment, I was so drunk, I left everything behind, and there was only one idea in my mind.

Drink, drink happily, now there is wine and now drunk, let it be right and wrong tomorrow!

Drinking, what you want is this kind of intoxicated mood, what is the wine, a drunk solution 1000 worries, not fascinated, why do you get drunk, how to be happy!

Qu Zui felt that his thoughts were very good at the time, very Nice, in line with the consistent thoughts of Qu’s descendants when drinking, and the orthodox descendants are no doubt.

But now he wants to hammer his head!

This sleep is 3 days, he has been suffering for 3 years, and the “Lingquan wine” which is about to be brewed successfully is turned into a bubble, and even one drop has not been left, he has not tasted it.

Thinking of this, he fell to the ground decadently, and his eyes gradually lost their minds.

Born to be loveless …