Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

As if he couldn't believe it, the Master of Liquor rubbed his eyes.

After confirming that it was really Wang Xianxian, joy climbed up his brows. The Master of Liquor walked out of the office counter and walked straight towards Wang Xianxian.

"Hahaha, Xianxian boy, I finally see you again!"

"Master of Liquor." Wang Xianxian saluted.

"Okay, okay." The Master of Liquor walked in front of the boy and patted his shoulder vigorously, "Good boy, I finally let it go. I really made you sick. That would be a sin."

"Children of your age are in a good time to grow up. Don't be too tired."

After giving instructions, the Master of Liquor asked curiously.

"Child, did you encounter any problems?"

Wang Xianxian scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"No, Master of Liquor, I want to take a leave, and then go out for a walk and take a look."

Looking at the shy look of the boy, the Master of Liquor couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What a sensible and good child.

So, the Master of Liquor waved his hand.

"You kid, I thought you were in trouble, this is just a small matter."

"I'll give you a holiday until you have a good rest."

"Don't worry about the spirit wine, I'll arrange for someone else to take over your job..."

"Master of Liquor..." The boy interrupted the Master of Liquor.

"What's wrong?" The Master of Liquor asked curiously.

"Everyone is tired and busy, I'm already very embarrassed to take a holiday, can you arrange other brewers to take over my job?" Wang Xianxian took out the storage props containing spirit wine, "I have completed the task of these three days in advance."

Looking at the storage props handed over by the boy, the Master of Liquor was completely dumbfounded.

At this moment, he even suspected that his ears had hallucinations.

"Kid...you mean...you brewed three batches of [Yuhe Brewing] in advance?"

"Yes." Wang Xianxian nodded seriously.

The Master of Liquor stood there blankly as if he was struck by lightning.

How...is it possible...

One batch of spirit wine is 600 copies, and three batches are 1,800 copies.

Normally, this is a task that three third-level winemakers can complete by working 18 hours a day for three consecutive days!

This kid actually said he had finished brewing!

However, he did not doubt that the kid in front of him would lie to him.

So he tried to suppress his inner shock and asked.

"What... When did you finish brewing... How long did it take you..."

Wang Xianxian tried to recall: "I brewed it from 12 am to 2 am yesterday, slept for three hours in the middle, and then from 5 am to just finished brewing, it took about 9 hours."

1,800 portions of third-level spirit wine in nine hours!

An average of 200 portions per hour.

The master of strong liquor was completely numb.

What kind of concept is this? Even the fifth-level winemakers in the army cannot achieve it.

Because brewing spirit wine consumes too much spiritual power.

Is there no upper limit to this kid's spiritual power!

What the master of strong liquor did not know was that Wang Xianxian's drinking would not affect brewing.

So compared to other winemakers, he did not need time to rest at all.

After taking the storage device handed over by Wang Xianxian, the master of strong liquor hurriedly checked it.

There were indeed 1,800 white porcelain bottles neatly placed in the space device.

Almost instantly, the anger of the Master of Liquor surged up in his heart.

"Nonsense!"

The sudden scolding startled Wang Xianxian.

Anxious, the Master of Liquor was anxious.

He really liked and admired this little genius in front of him.

His first reaction was shock that the other party brewed so much wine in nine hours, but after the shock, he was angry.

"You kid, you can't tell the difference between the important and the unimportant, right?" Master of Liehuo said with great sorrow.

"It's just a leave. Why are you so arrogant? You're just a child!"

"At your age, you are at a critical time of physical development. If these 1,800 bottles of spirit wine cause irreversible damage to your body, how can I face Minister Li's explanation!"

"The brewing task has nothing to do with you, and your performance is already perfect."

"Even I can't guarantee that 600 portions of the third-level spirit wine of the best quality can be produced every day!"

"Your most important task is not brewing. Your most important task now is to protect yourself and not get hurt!"

"If you really collapse from exhaustion, I'd be sorry even if I die to apologize..."

The Master of Strong Liquor's spit almost drowned Wang Xianxian, but he had no reason to refute. The other party was worried about him out of the kindness of an elder, and this brewing did put a lot of pressure on his spirit.

So Wang Xianxian just lowered his head and listened to the Master of Strong Liquor's reprimand in silence.

After a long time, the Master of Strong Liquor looked at the young man with his head down in front of him and sighed.

"Kid, I know you don't want to burden others, but sometimes you have to trust others."

"This is a battlefield, you are just one of the thousands of rescuers."

"People can't be perfect, and there will always be all kinds of accidents."

"On the battlefield, you must learn to trust your comrades and believe that they can do it."

The teachings of the Master of Liquor seemed to awaken the boy, and Wang Xianxian nodded.

"Master of Liquor, I remember."

After giving a heartfelt education, the Master of Liquor waved his hand.

"It's almost time for dinner. Old man, I won't continue to nag you. Let's go eat and have a good rest after dinner."

Suddenly thinking of something, Wang Xianxian quickly bowed and saluted.

"Goodbye, Master of Spirits."

After saying that, the young man ran out as fast as he could.

Looking at the young man's leaving figure, the Spirits Master chuckled and shook his head.

"He is a child after all."

After saying that, he started the inspection work.

As the master brewer, he is not involved in the brewing work like other master brewers, but he also has an arduous task.

Verify all spirit wines submitted by winemakers and classify them.

"This kid, if you move so fast this time, the quality of the spirit wine will probably be reduced." The spirits master said to himself.

After saying that, he returned to work, took out the spiritual wine brewed by Wang Xianxian one by one, and then began to identify it.

【Military Wine-0058 (Yuhe Niang)】

[Quality: Level 3 top quality·Unknown blessing]

[Recipe: Concentric Lotus, Kappa Heart, Lantern Grass...]

[Effectiveness: Speed ​​up recovery from injuries and nourish the body. 】

[Introduction: It has a soft taste and is a healing wine. Due to the unknown blessing, the effect is doubled. 】

Holding the porcelain bottle in his hand, the spirits master sighed again.

"With such efficiency, he can still brew the best spiritual wine. This talent is truly terrifying."

Then he picked up the second bottle of spiritual wine.

Excellent!

Bottle thirty-two!

Excellent!

The Spirits Master was stunned, and suddenly a terrifying thought came to his mind.

"No...it can't be..."

The next moment, the speed of his inspection began to increase.

One hundred and eighty bottles.

Excellent!

Five hundred and seventy-two bottles.

Excellent!

…

Ten minutes later, the spirits master held the last porcelain bottle, his hands uncontrollably shaking.

"Everything...all...all are...top quality..."

At this moment, the spirit master's heart was like a tsunami, with turbulent waves that could not calm down for a long time.

"Monster...monster...this kid...could he be the reincarnation of the God of Dionysus..."

At the same time, at the rescue center, window No. 7 of the Eighth Canteen.

Wang Xianxian seemed to have lost his soul, staring blankly at the two big red words "Sold Out" next to the Stir-fried Scorpion Tail on the menu.

"Sold...sold out!!!"

Chef Sun looked at the young man with a demented expression, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Boy, you're late. There are only enough scorpion tails for five servings today."

Zhang Hao next to Wang Xianxian asked with a dark face.

"Chef Sun, why are there only five servings today?"

"Harm." Chef Sun stretched out, "The scorpion tails were originally captured by the soldiers outside the city, but today for some unknown reason, those scorpions began to disappear in large numbers."

After hearing this, Wang Xianxian finally came to his senses.

"Disappeared in large numbers?"