There are almost no people here who don’t like to drink. Even if they basically don’t drink it now, it’s because they are physically. Like Mr. Cao, they are even more happy to drink, but because they are old and have poor health, their family restrictions.

At this moment, his mental state was better than he had been twenty years ago. He couldn't move when he smelled the wine. When others were quarreling, he had already passed by first. When others were looking for a wine glass, he directly picked up a small teacup next to him, which looked like one or two taels.

"Gulu..." Old Cao drank it in one gulp.

"Chief, this is not possible..." The doctor beside him was so scared that he almost fainted and hurried forward, but unfortunately it was too late.

"It's great... good wine..." Old Cao suddenly shouted, with the momentum of drinking big bowls before killing the enemy and charging forward.

At this moment, others also drank it, unlike Mr. Cao, who smelled the fragrance and tasted the taste. Then his expression was as fascinated as if he had entered a psychedelic state.

"Good wine...good wine..."

"I have never drunk such a good wine. Compared with this wine, the ones I drank before were boiled water..."

"You can actually feel this way when you drink it. If you drink it, your body will not feel uncomfortable, but instead you feel much lighter..."

"Yes... I was worried that my heart would have problems if I drink it. Even the medicine was ready, but it turned out to be fine..."

………………………These old men were talking excitedly, communicating with each other. Yi Jie and the Shui Zhongsheng were stunned when they saw it. Yi Jie was holding Song Huizong's mountain and river map and the bottle of century-old wine. The fragrance made him keep squeaking his mouth. What was this guy doing? Didn't he play with antiques?

"Good wine, come again..." Old Cao asked Zhao Long to pour another glass. This time, the doctor next to him was almost crying and asking. Old Cao frowned and drank one-third of the sip. Then he couldn't help but drink the wine in the second sip.

The doctor is in his decades, but his tears are all in his eyes. If the old leader really has something to do, how should he explain it!!!

"Give me another cup." At this time, basically all the first round of drinking had finished. They had just learned the tea cups that Mr. Cao had brought.

"Okay, okay..." Yi Sitao saw it and hurriedly stopped him, "This is a gift for my life. You see, this is the only thing left now, so I have to keep some as a souvenir."

"Xiao Zhao said that it was brewed by himself. Besides, the gifts are just shared together. Did you not see the cake for the guests first?"

“Yes, yes…”

"Fourth brother, this is not like you. Come on, give me another cup." Old Cao was a little drunk, but his body did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt a feeling that he hadn't experienced for many years and his mood became more and more comfortable.

Why should the minority obey the majority? Because the minority could not defeat the majority, Yi Sitao found that something was wrong and immediately threw the pawn to protect the car. He directly took another teacup and asked Zhao Long to fill the two teacups, so he ignored the others. However, he felt very distressed when he saw Zhao Long pouring them over.

"Good wine...good wine..." Mr. Cao drank the most here. In addition, he hadn't drunk for many years. Although he hadn't had much health, he was already a little dizzy. At this moment, he pulled Zhao Long and said, "You are a good child... you are motivated, okay... Remember to brew some more for your brother, and in the future... I will depend on you... holding on... Do you hear it?!"

Yi Sitao asked him to call him fourth brother, but Zhao Long could barely accept it. First of all, he didn't know him before, but later he met him and was a relative of his peers, so he was too old to forget his age. But he couldn't do this with Lao Cao and Zhao Long, so he could only smile bitterly. He listened to Lao Cao and then let him hold on, rushed, and serve the wine in time, and he was speechless.

Not to mention myself, even my parents grew up watching Mr. Cao’s heroic deeds since childhood. Now that I have to make friends with Mr. Cao’s peers, Zhao Long can only smile bitterly.

When everyone heard Mr. Cao's words, their eyes shone and immediately surrounded Zhao Long.

"Zhao, your wine is good, I'll order some first."

"You brewed it yourself, it's impossible to just be that little at once. I'll call the helicopter to come over later and send you home and pick up some."

"Xiao Zhao, please help me brew some, just say whatever you need. There is also a listed winery under my name. I also provide me with some wine every year, but that thing is incomparable to this."

"This old guy must have other ideas. Don't tell him, listen to me."

………… Just now everyone was watching Zhao Long coldly, as if an elder was watching a child, because after all, he was someone Yi Sitao valued. Yi Sitao had repeatedly talked about Zhao Long’s extraordinaryness before, and they couldn’t do anything, but now he became enthusiastic, Zhao Long couldn’t stand it. Being surrounded by them was more painful than being surrounded by a group of enemies. He could not hide, and he dared not touch them hard.

Yi Jie and Shui Zhongsheng widened their eyes, as if they were terrified. In fact, the fragrance of the wine made them swallow many saliva, but with these people there, they were not qualified to go there.

"Everyone listen to me first, listen to me..." There was no way, Zhao Long could only raise his voice a little. Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhao Long said: "My method of brewing wine was taught by my master, but I was not good at learning skills, and he has left again. So I tried it for a long time before I succeeded this time. In addition to the things I brought to my fourth brother this time, I still have about three kilograms in my hand. I am really unsure when it will be brewed in the future."

"Ah...No...work hard, hold on, rush, I want one pound." At this moment, someone pushed the wheelchair and helped Mr. Cao sit down, wanting to push him in to rest first. Before leaving, Mr. Cao patted Zhao Long's shoulder and said.

There were three kilograms in total, and one kilogram was missing at once. The rest immediately began to discuss how to distribute them.

The "departure" in Zhao Long's words was also intentionally misunderstood, so as to avoid them from asking questions and inquire about their teachers. As for how to allocate, it was their business. Zhao Long finally got out, but was pulled aside by Yi Sitao.

"Take it out..." Yi Sitao looked at Zhao Long.

"Fourth brother, I don't understand what you said. What should I do?" Zhao Long pretended to be confused.

"Stop pretending to me, you must still have stock. Do you want to anger your fourth brother? Today, I'm here to celebrate my birthday. They all have them, I don't have one." Yi Sitao said angrily.

"Haha..." Zhao Long smiled bitterly: "I really admire you. Okay, I will give the remaining pound to my fourth brother."

"Then when will you brew next time?" Mr. Cao only got a pound. Yi Sitao was satisfied when he heard this, and then thought of the subsequent questions. After all, wine is a consumable.

It is not difficult to refine these wines with a dan cauldron, at least it doesn’t take Zhao Long to trouble. However, I haven’t figured out the principle yet and I’m afraid that the left arm will backfire. At least I have to wait until the teacher wakes up and figure it out before talking.

"Time is hard to say, but I promise that as long as I brew it, you will definitely be yours."

When Yi Sitao heard this, he smiled. At this moment, his eyes were also looking at Yi Jie who was standing there like an unscrupulous child who was standing there like an unattended child.

"Come here for me." Yi Sitao's face darkened, and Yi Jie immediately walked slowly like a frightened little rabbit, thinking that I didn't do anything, what does it have to do with me.

"This is your Uncle Zhao. You should have known you for a long time, and you are called Uncle Zhao." Yi Sitao glared at Yi Jie.

"Call him..." Yi Jie was still holding the painting and wine in his hand, but the man was already stupid. Although the old people next to him were discussing how to distribute wine, they could see and hear this distance, let alone the student in the water was watching.

"Fourth uncle...I..." Yi Jie wanted to explain.

"Well..." Yi Sitao's face became even more gloomy. His eyes and humming without any room for negotiation meant that he was already very unhappy.

When Yi Sitao was really angry, Yi Jie was also scared from the bottom of his heart. Since childhood, they have been more afraid of Yi Sitao than their father. In their generation, although the Yi family is still powerful, it is not like other families, with a head of the family and a huge system. This is entirely because there was an incident in the Yi family once, only Yi Sitao and Yi Wuxiang escaped. Then Yi Sitao regained the glory of the Yi family with his personal strength.

Yi Jie and the others knew that as long as the fourth uncle said, his father could break their legs and expel them directly from the Yi family. He could disregard their son and cut off the relationship between father and son.

"Zhao...Uncle Zhao..." Yi Jie shouted with difficulty.

It was so miserable. Shui Zhongsheng had already lowered his head and turned his head to avoid it. He seemed to have no idea what happened here.

"Hmph." Yi Sitao had the attitude of an older generation of students in person, and snorted coldly, "Do you know why I asked you to buy this painting? I just want you to know the difference between you and your Uncle Zhao, so that you can have the opportunity to apologize to your Uncle Zhao. Our Yi family is weak, but you don't want to be unworthy of descendants. Your elder brother and second brother are not good at being a little dandy. Although you are a little dandy, you are still not completely polluted. But I think you are now in hiding, you are more tanned than a dandy. You dare to touch anything, right?"

"Fourth Uncle..." Yi Jie no longer paid attention to anyone around him, and knelt down with his hands holding the painting and wine.

"I think you haven't fallen too deeply and don't want your father to be too sad, otherwise you think I will care about you. You should know what the origin of your Uncle Zhao's painting is. Why don't you think about it carefully? Follow your Uncle Zhao to study hard for me in the future. Don't worry about your father's bullshit one-year term. Learn how to be a human being first, and then do things. Did you hear it?" Yi Sitao has always been casual, like an ordinary old man, but now he shows his majestic side. Although he is not a martial arts person, his momentum and pressure are still extremely amazing.

A person's courage, aura, and power are not single, but are reflected in the integration of many people's comprehensive things. When officials to a certain level, merchants who control certain wealth, those who have been in the top for a long time, masters who have achieved success in martial arts, and even innate masters, they will have their own different momentum and pressure.

At this moment, Yi Jie was sweating all over, as if he had just steamed a sauna. He lost a lot of sweat in his body and felt dry mouth. No wonder his father often said, don’t make his fourth uncle angry, it’s really terrible.

When Zhao Long heard Yi Sitao's training Yi Jie here, he was also secretly shocked. Fourth brother had such a powerful method. Obviously, he knew what happened between Yi Jie and himself. No wonder Yi Jie would buy paintings, but at the same time, it can be seen that Yi Sitao had great expectations for Yi Jie, otherwise it would not have been the case.

"Fourth brother, I'll go back first."
Chapter completed!