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

As a brewing family, he has never heard of any brewing competition, because in the world of cultivation, except for his Qu family who is qualified to hold such an event, no one else is qualified!

And in the world of cultivation, only their Qu family is a wine-making family!

Seemingly sensing Qu Zui's doubts, the seven people immediately started to explain.

When Qi Ning explained, Qu Zui listened attentively at first, but then he was dumbfounded.

Battle? Game? Brewing competition in the game!

After listening to Qi Ning's story, Qu Zui couldn't help but murmured in a low voice:

"Seventh Master, you are already old, and I am not young either, so please don't joke with me. I am in a bad mood right now and I can't laugh!"

Qu Zui's reaction was actually what Qi Ming had expected, so he immediately said:

"No amount of explanation is better than trying it yourself. Come on, I'll treat you to a nice drink!"

Hearing the word "good wine", Qu Zui, who was depressed, suddenly became excited:

"Seventh Master, tell me seriously, what kind of good wine is this?"

"Mu Ling Liquor!"

"What kind of wine is this? How come I have never heard of it?" Qu Zui was stunned.

“The best wine in the game!”

"Seventh Master, I have something to do, so I won't go!" Hearing that it was the wine in the game, Qu Zui's enthusiasm faded and he suddenly felt dull.

In his opinion, it is simply childish for him to play games even though he is over ninety years old.

Moreover, he really couldn't understand why the seven people with firm religious beliefs would play mundane games. Maybe they were obsessed with cultivation.

Thinking of this, Qu Zui cast a look of pity on the seven.

"Quzui, if you believe me, come with me. I won't let you down. You are a winemaker, so this place is very suitable for you. I also believe that your winemaking skills will definitely shine there!"

Looking at Qu Zui who showed little interest, Qi Ming couldn't help but persuade him again.

Hearing Qi Ming say that he was a winemaker, Qu Zui couldn't help but glance at the iron pot on the side, his expression suddenly became lifeless:
Chapter completed!