The Boss Behind The Game

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What is the quickest thing in life?

Everyone can give different answers to this question.

But this answer must be the strongest desire in that person’s heart.

The greatest desire of Qu drunk is “wine”.

He enjoys the pleasure of the liquid when he enters the throat, indulging in the hazy beauty brought by the liquid, the moment of drunken thought and vision are blurred, and there seems to be nothing but happiness.

Wine can bring benefits, but also bring many disadvantages.

But one thing is the same. At the moment when the mind is intoxicated, the drunken person will inevitably drop all the burdens on his body and become a true self.

This is an emotional release, in this state, good and evil are impermanent!

So the debate on wine has not stopped since ancient times.

Some people say that this is a bad thing, it makes people fall, and then there is a wrong story after drunk.

But some people say that this is a good thing. Most of the ancient literati and Mo Ke left 1000 ancient good sentences in the intoxication, which has a long history and adds a deep color to the history and culture.

However, whether it is a drunk solution to 1000 sorrows, or wine into sorrows, it is more sorrowful, the difference between good and bad is never determined by one’s point of view.

And “Qu Zui”, as a descendant of the Qu, also has his own point of view, that is, other people’s points of view are all farts!

He has only one simple reason for drinking: good Hah!

As for those drunken accidents or the bursting of inspiration after drinking, it seems that there is only one reason for Qu Zui.

Not drinking enough!

As a senior drunkard, he is drunk all year round, so he knows exactly what a drunk person looks like.

In this state, any drunk lying on the battlefield, or drunkenly picking up lights, or asking the wine to Qingtian and the like are all floating clouds.

At that moment, the thought in my mind will become very simple:

“Who am I, where is my special?”

This is true drunkenness in the eyes of Quzui, which will not interfere with others and will not have burst of inspiration.

As for adding any definition of good and bad to “wine”, it makes no sense to him!

Those people who drink alcohol are purely based on drinking, to achieve the purpose of their hearts that’s all!

Drinking for benefit on the wine table, drinking for desire in the hustle and bustle of the bar and so on … This seems to Qu Zui, who is really a rogue against wine!

And Qu Zui is such a person who really loves drinking.

He had been in contact with wine since he was a child. The first time he drank was to steal the new wine in the father’s tank. That was the first time he was drunk, for this reason hu hu slept late into the night, and even forgot to go to school, which scared his parents and Teacher to seek him all day.

That was also the first time he was beaten for “wine”.

But after tasting the taste in the wine, the Qu Zui could not put it down, and from time to time, he would always try to find ways to secretly drink the wine of father and other elders.

So he had a very simple concept of wine since he was a child, but it was delicious, and wanted to drink that’s all.

Until now, this concept is still the most intuitive definition of Qu Zui for alcohol.

And he worked hard for 3 years to brew “Xianquan wine”, during which the wine was not dripped, it was also for drinking the wine that had never been drunk, and was called the best drink after Dharma End Era That’s it.

Therefore, he does not benefit from drinking, not from fame, not to mention others. It is simple to drink and happy to drink!

……

Just now…

Looking at the hot iron pan, Qu Zui was blind, feeling his body hollowed out.

This feels as if you are a collector. When collecting a rare treasure, it takes a lot of money to buy 4 places, and it takes a lot of energy for it, but when the treasures are collected , Lost it …

That kind of heartache is unspeakable, but it is enough to suffocate.

At least at this moment, Qu Zui is like this feeling. At this moment, breathing becomes difficult, lying on the ground softly, and I want to die.

“Xianquan, Xianquan, I have been looking forward to you for 3 years, but why are you gone, I feel so sad!”

Looking at the iron pan, Qu Zui murmured like a child, as if he had lost his most beloved toy.

In fact, he had the idea of ​​brewing a pot of “Xianquan Wine” personally as early as 20 years ago, but he insisted on drinking less than a month at that time.

After that, he tried several times intermittently, and the results ended in failure.

In the final analysis, it was because he was too drunk.

For Qu Zui, meals can be skipped for a day, and alcohol should not be skipped for a day.

In fact, he did just that.

Because the liquor he brewed is rich in nutrients, even if he does not eat, his body will not have any problems. Instead, he is moisturized by the liquor brewed by special techniques, and his body is still strong.

During these 3 years, in order to brew “Xianquan wine” Quzui restrained his drinking behavior, by picking wild fruits in the mountains to eat hunger, and occasionally went down the mountain to eat a meal in the modern city.

Three years ago, Qu Zui used alcohol as a “meal”.

So for Qu Zui, the three years of brewing Xianquan wine is a big perseverance.

The more and more distressed Qu Zui climbed up and shook, walked to the side, picked one from the bottle gourd, shaken twice, and after confirming that there was wine inside, he pulled out the stopper and went to his mouth. Take a swig.

The liquor entered the throat, and the drunken body finally no longer shivered with sadness. Within the body, the unresolved alcoholism grows again as new wine is poured in, and at this moment the vision gradually becomes hazy.

The wine he brewed was not strong, but intoxicating. Even if he had such a physical quality as Quzuo, he could not support it after a few sips. He stumbled and fell to the ground after 2 steps.

“Frustration subsides, trouble subsides …” The eyelids in the mutter became heavy.

Under drunkenness, Qu Zui gradually forgot the trouble at the moment.

The wine enters the sad heart and turns into acacia tears.

As for who is missing, Xianquan wine …

After a while, snoring sounded like thunder in the cave, and the drunk Quzui once again fell asleep.

In his dream, he drank “Xianquan Wine” and even tasted Spirit Qi made by countless Ancestor. At that moment, he felt so happy. The only regret is that these wines seem to have no taste …

In a blink of an eye, I came to 2nd day, and the awakened Qu drunk again fell into a state of coercion.

After smashing it 2 times, Qu Zui issued a Philosophy 3 question.

who am I? Where did it come from? Where to go?

Hey, there is a bottle gourd here, looks familiar …

Qu Zui’s “Law of Infinite Circulation” starts at this moment.

But repercussions means that the concept of time becomes very vague.

When I woke up again, another day passed.

After waking up, Qu Zui originally wanted to grab the bottle gourd in front of him again. At this time, his hands stretched out and took away the bottle gourd in front of him.

Immediately Quzui felt that his head had been photographed, and a heart-felt coolness dissipated from the top of the head to the whole body, making him unable to shudder, the alcoholism within the body suddenly subsided.

At the moment when his eyes restored to sobriety and calmness, Qu Zui found himself standing with a kind-eyed white-haired man, who revealed a dusty body, like Human Immortal, could not help but let him look dumbfounded.

As consciousness gradually recovered, Qu Zui suddenly remembered who this person was.

Wind Snow Mountain top, the ghost master True Master of the hidden world: 7!

He is also familiar with this person, and he was one of the friends of the father who had entered the earth when he was alive.

“7 Sect Master, is it you?” 7 people whispered and asked, thinking of this.

“Exactly!” 7 indifferently smiled, opened the mouth and said.

Hearing the answers from 7 people, Qu Zui showed such a look.

In fact, how long has passed since their last meeting? Qu Zui has long forgotten, but at least it has been more than ten years. But at the moment of Qu Zui, the appearance of the Sect Master of Gui Yunzong has not changed at all even after so many years, which really made him feel magical.

“7 Sect Master, do you have anything to do with me? It is said that you are not on the top of Snow Mountain, don’t you realize that the true meaning of cultivation will not be born?

7 listeners did not answer directly, but opened the mouth and said:

“One more than 20 years, I trust you have been well since we last met, this time I came to the door because I have something important and would like to ask you for help!”

Qu Zui heard, even more ignorant:

“Are you looking for my help, seriously?”

Qu Zui knows a few pounds for himself. Except for the wine-making technology, it is completely useless, and nothing can compare with the “True Master” in front of me, so I don’t understand why True Master is looking for himself.

7 heard, nodded with a smile:

“This is the case. The winemaking competition will be held recently, and the prizes will be of great help to my cultivation, so I would like to invite you to help me win this championship. I know you have this strength!”

“Brewing competition? When did we have this in Culture World?” Qu Zui looked very surprised.

Suddenly felt that I had slept too long and was confused.

As a wine-making Aristocratic Family, he has never heard of any wine-making competitions, because in Cultivation World, except that their composers are qualified to hold this kind of competition, the others are not worthy!

In Cultivation World, only their composer is the brewing Aristocratic Family!

It seemed to be aware of the suspicion of Qu Zui, and 7 of them immediately began to explain.

At the time of the 7 explanations, Qu Zui listened very seriously at first, but then he was dumbfounded.

campaign? game? Brewing competition in the game!

After listening to the narration of 7 people, Qu Zui couldn’t help but whispered:

“7 Sect Master, you are all old, I am not too young, just don’t joke with me, I am in a bad mood now, I can’t laugh!”

Qu Zui’s reaction was already expected by 7 people, so he immediately opened the mouth and said:

“No amount of explanation is better than trying it yourself, let’s go, I invite you to have a good drink!”

Hearing the word “good wine”, the depressed Qu drunk suddenly became excited:

“7 Sect Master, you really mean, what a good wine!”

“Wood Spirit Wine!”

“This is He Jiu, why have I never heard of it?” Qu was stunned.

“Good wine in the game!”

“7 Sect Master, I still have something to do, so I won’t go!” I heard that it was the wine in the game.

In his view, he is all in his 90s, and what games are he playing, it is naive.

And he really couldn’t understand why the 7 people with firm beliefs in monasticism would play the games in the ordinary world.

Thinking of this, Qu Zui cast a pity on 7 of them.

“Qu Zui, if you believe me, just follow me, I will not let you down. You are a winemaker, there is very suitable for you, I also believe that your winemaking skills will definitely shine there!” Looking at the faint interest in drunkenness, the 7 could not help but persuade again.

Hearing 7 people who said they were winemakers, Qu Zui couldn’t help but looked at the iron pan beside him, and his expression suddenly became irresistible:

“I’m an alcoholic. What kind of winemaker is unworthy!”