The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

"Here we come", Fusu looked through the crowd and focused on a young man.

This young man was obviously older than Fusu. He was wearing a white Confucian uniform and a scarf on his head. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were piercing, and he seemed to be full of infinite wisdom.

Beside him, a white horse stood upright, very handsome, without the slightest variegation on its body.

This young man was Han Fei who had just returned from Qi.

"Brother", at this moment, a beautiful figure came out of the crowd, smiled sweetly, and looked at the young man in front of him expectantly.

"Honglian", looking at the woman in front of him, Han Fei's eyes lit up. This is his baby sister.

"Brother, Honglian misses you so much." Looking at Han Fei in front of her, Honglian rushed forward and hugged Han Fei tightly.

"Oh, Honglian", Han Fei had no choice but to hug Honglian, "There are so many people, pay attention to influence", Han Fei patted his sister on the back.

Honglian looked at the people around her pointing fingers, and her arrogant little temper suddenly broke out, "Hmph, I'll see whoever dares to look, I'll goug out the eyes of anyone who looks at it", Honglian kept pinching her waist, Pointing at everyone with one hand, holding his head high.

When everyone heard Honglian's words, they were shocked and turned pale. They closed their eyes one after another. Some even covered their faces directly, pretending that they hadn't seen anything.

"Hee hee, brother, look, it's going to be all right." Hong Lian's face was full of happiness.

"You," Han Fei shook his head helplessly, and suddenly saw the Chilian soft sword on Honglian's waist, and couldn't help being curious: "This is..."

"Hey, I won't tell you now, I'll let you see it when I return to the palace." Hong Lian looked mysterious, "I will definitely surprise you when the time comes."

"Really? Then I'm really curious." Han Fei and Honglian walked forward while talking.

"Of course, by the way, what about the necklace I gave you? You wouldn't trade it for wine, would you?" Guren asked.

"Hahaha, the weather is good today." Han Fei raised his head, looked at the clear sky, and answered irrelevant questions.

"Hmph, old man, you actually exchanged the gift I gave you for wine, let's see how I deal with you," Honglian said, depressed, pointing at Han Fei.

Chapter 150: The Sneak Attack of Qiongye Yulu and Honglian

Fusu stood in front of the window, watching Honglian and Han Fei's backs drifting away.

"Han Fei, you're finally back. So Li Si is about to return to Qin." Fusu couldn't help raising his head and looked at the sky. At this moment, the white clouds in the sky seemed to change.

While Fusu was meditating, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Enter", Fu Su withdrew his thoughts.

"Young Master", Shen Wansan came in from the door, holding a flagon in his hand.

"Successful", Shen Wansan walked up to Fusu excitedly.

"Oh", Fusu couldn't help turning his gaze to the flagon in Shen Wansan's hand, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

"My lord, this is the wine purified by distillation technology. Not only does it have no impurities, but also the aroma of the wine is pure and natural. It is soft in the mouth, and the alcohol is very strong. When you drink it, it will be warm. The wine is definitely a rare wine. You have a taste, my lord." Shen Wansan was very excited, mastering this kind of wine is equivalent to mastering a cornucopia, and in the future, a steady stream of wealth will be gathered in his hands.

"En", Fusu picked up the wine jug on the table and poured it into the dishes beside it.

When the sake was poured out of the jug, a pure aroma of the wine spread out and permeated the whole room.

This kind of wine smell is the pure wine smell, not the smell of wine that comes from drinking too much.

"En", Fusu could not help nodding his head when he smelled the aroma of wine in the air. This aroma is not comparable to other wines.

Fusu poured the wine into the dishes, and saw that the sake in the dishes was like clear water, very clear without any impurities.

Fusu picked up the bowl and plate, and lightly tasted a few mouthfuls.

"En", a burst of pungentness came from the tip of the tongue, and when it entered the abdomen, a cloud of hot air rose from the dantian, warm and restrained.

"En", Fusu can be sure that although there is some gap with Moutai, the national wine of the previous life, it is not far from it.

In the world of Qin Shimingyue, this kind of fine wine was unheard of.

If it is taken out, Fusu can be sure that it will definitely be snapped up by those princes and nobles.

"Well, how many times has this wine been distilled?" Fusu couldn't help asking.

"My lord, in order to brew this wine, it took a total of nine times of distillation to clean up the impurities in the wine," Shen Wansan said to Fusu.

"Nine times? That's so many." Fusu was slightly taken aback. Although he knew it was not easy, he never thought it would be so troublesome. You must know that this kind of distillation is more troublesome every time.

"So, this kind of wine can only serve the princes and nobles," Fu Su dragged on.

"That's right, my lord, I intend to make this wine a luxury product, and everyone will be proud of drinking this wine." Shen Wansan is more knowledgeable about this aspect than Fu Su Jinming.

"Well, since this matter is entrusted to you, you can do it with confidence." Fu Su nodded. If it comes to business acumen, it's not that he underestimates himself, and he really isn't Shen Wansan's opponent.

"Well, son, you see that this kind of wine has already been brewed, shouldn't it be called a name?" Shen Wansan asked with a smile.

"Well, according to the legend, there are heavens above the nine heavens, and there are immortals above the heavens. The wine that the immortals drink is called Qiongjiang Yulu. If this is the case, then our wine is called Qiongjiang." Fusu thought about it, and then said .

"Qingjiang? A good name", Shen Wansan nodded seriously, Fusu is his son, even if Fusu's name is ugly, he still wants to say it nicely.

"By the way, you help me prepare five jars of wine first, I'll be useful." Fusu seemed to have thought of something, and said to Shen Wansan.

"Good son", Shen Wansan nodded, and retreated directly. Now, he wants to brew more of this fine wine and form a business empire!

"Woo, woo, woo," just as Shen Wansan walked out, Xiaoyue, who was hiding in the room, seemed to smell the smell of alcohol, howling wantonly in the room.

"What's it called?" Fusu looked at Xiaoyue, who was lying in the nest with a cute appearance, stepped forward, and carried Xiaoyue out of the nest.

Now Xiaoyue's body has grown up, but she is a bit small. After being carried out by Fusu, she was completely excited and kept struggling in Fusu's hands, wanting to get down.

Fusu looked at Xiaoyue and put the little guy down.

This time, Xiaoyue was completely excited, and she ran away, running around in the room like a little wolf dog.

After Han Fei and Honglian returned to the palace, after meeting their father and king, they were forced to drag Honglian into their living place impatiently.

"Brother, this time I must make you look at me with admiration," Honglian pointed at her elder brother and said arrogantly.

"Okay, then let me wait and see," Han Fei smiled.

"Hmph, you go first," Honglian looked at her brother.

"But I don't know anything, how can I make a move?" Han Fei shrugged helplessly.

"I don't believe it. You have been outside for so many years, and you have worshiped Master Xun as your teacher. I don't believe you can do nothing." Hong Lian couldn't believe it. In her opinion, Han Fei obviously gave in to him Worrying about hurting her.

"Hmph, you just don't believe me," Honglian was a little sullen, and then, she rolled her eyes and came up with a wonderful note.

"Look," Honglian made a sneak attack. Unprepared, Han Fei would react naturally and expose his martial arts.