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If you ask who can talk to death, if Luo Yiyi is number one, no one dares to claim to be second.

The whole place was eerily quiet for a while. Sun Mingyuan twitched his lips and tried hard to ignore Luo Yiyi and liven up the cold atmosphere again.

"Sun would like to thank all the beauties for coming to participate in this Oiran Contest. You have all stood out from the various difficult competitions, which is not easy. Here, on behalf of Luoyang City, I would like to congratulate you on your excellent results."

Sun Mingyuan raised his glass, and everyone followed suit and raised their own glasses. After both sides toasted each other, Sun Mingyuan raised his head and drank the sake in his glass in one gulp. At the end, he gestured to everyone with his empty glass.

Jing Yaoxi praised sincerely: "City Lord Sun really has a good alcohol tolerance!"

"Hahahaha!"

Sun Mingyuan laughed a few times, then said to the audience: "I am only expressing my respect. Ladies, please make yourselves at ease. If you cannot handle the alcohol, please do not force yourself."

After hearing this, the girls who were not good at drinking cast grateful glances at him and then sipped the wine in their glasses carefully.

Sun Mingyuan smiled and nodded, his eyes accidentally glanced at Luo Yiyi on the right. The veins on his forehead jumped and he tried hard to resist the urge to ask questions.

However, Sun Siyun was not as calm as his father. She disliked Luo Yiyi in the first place, so she pretended to look at her actions strangely.

"Eh? Why did Sister Luo give the city lord's toast to her own pet?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were once again directed to Luo Yiyi, and they saw her slightly leaning forward to pass the wine glass in her hand to Luo Cheese's mouth, while Luo Cheese lowered his head and sipped the wine happily.

Hearing this, Luo Yiyi raised her head and looked back at him with even more surprise than she did.

"Didn't City Lord Sun say that if you can't hold your liquor, you don't need to force yourself? I can't hold my liquor, so I didn't force myself. Is there any problem with that?"

Her self-righteous look made Sun Siyun feel embarrassed and angry, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yiyi passed the blame to Sun Mingyuan.

"Oh? Could it be that what City Lord Sun said was just a polite remark? In fact, even if we don't want to, feel uncomfortable, or don't like it, we must finish the wine?"

Sun Mingyuan was startled and quickly waved his hands to refuse: "No, no, no, Miss Luo has misunderstood, Sun has absolutely no such intention!"

Luo Yiyi nodded, and when she looked back she found that Luo Cheese had finished the wine in the glass, so she put the glass back on the table.

Luo Cheese smacked his lips: "Crack, crack, crack!"

Luo Yiyi touched its head and said, "You said this wine is not good and can only be considered average? There is nothing we can do about it. After all, this is just 'Luoyang City'."

As soon as she said this, the faces of several people from Luoyang City present instantly turned ugly, and their eyes glared at Luo Yiyi, revealing deep dissatisfaction.

Jing Yaoxi, who was sitting opposite Luo Yiyi, elegantly picked up the wine glass in front of him that was filled again and took a sip.

"Miss Luo is wrong. This 'Xiyi Wine' is made from the water of the Chan River. It is as clear as glass and as mellow as orchid. It tastes mellow and sweet, and has a long aftertaste. It is one of the eight famous wines recognized by the gods and mortals. I guess Miss Luo doesn't know that it is not an exaggeration to call it the best wine."

Sun Mingyuan said modestly, "King Xiaoyao, you are too kind! No matter how delicious the Xiyi wine is, it cannot compare to the spiritual wine produced by the four major sects. Miss Luo is used to drinking spiritual wine, so naturally she would not look down on the earthly wine here."

Many people in the audience nodded when they heard this, agreeing with what the two said.

At this time, what everyone didn't expect was that the first person to jump out to refute was Los Cheese.

"Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack..."

It flapped its wings and talked for a long time. Although no one could understand its language, they could tell from its body expressions that it was cursing very harshly.

Luo Yiyi sat firmly in her seat and did not pull Luo Cheese back. She waited until Luo Cheese finished scolding her unhappily before speaking.

"The eight famous wines are just eight equally good wines that are reluctantly grouped together because each has its own taste and no one looks down on the other. But there are always people who are better than you, and the same is true for wine."

Jing Yaoxi raised his eyebrows: "Miss Luo, do you mean that you think there is a wine that tastes better than the eight famous wines? I would like to ask what kind of wine it is?"

Luo Yiyi looked at him and uttered three words clearly.

"The gods sigh."

Jing Yaoxi was stunned, turned his head and looked at Sun Mingyuan, both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"The 'God's Sigh' that Miss Luo mentioned is a product of Mudu Town?"

"exactly."

Luo Yiyi nodded, and then took out a seemingly normal wine gourd from her storage bag in full view of everyone.

But as soon as she pulled out the cork of the wine gourd, a long-lasting fragrance came to her nose and quickly filled the entire space.

However, after smelling this fragrance for a long time, several ordinary beauties had faint blushes on their cheeks, obviously they were intoxicated. It was not until a breeze blew the aroma of wine in the room out of the door that the intoxicated people came to their senses.

Jing Yaoxi stared at the wine gourd in Luo Yiyi's hand with the cork tightly closed again. There was a look of surprise on his face, but a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes that no one could see.

"Is this the sigh of the gods? But I have never heard that this wine is so delicious. I get drunk just by smelling it."

Sun Mingyuan frowned and denied this statement.

"This is definitely not Shenxiantan. Shenxiantan produced in Mudu Town is usually sold in Luoyang City, but it doesn't taste like this."

Luo Yiyi shook the wine gourd in front of them, and then stuffed the wine gourd back into the storage bag as they looked on expectantly.

"This is Shenxian Tan, and it is the real Shenxian Tan, not the defective ones you usually sell."

"Defective product? Why does Miss Luo say that?"

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"Why is Shenxiantan called this? If it is really not worth mentioning as you said, wouldn't it be a joke to give it such a name?"

This question shocked everyone. Some people were puzzled, while others who were not interested in wine culture were bewildered.

After a while, Jing Yaoxi actually stood up and bowed respectfully to Luo Yiyi.

"I hope Miss Luo can help me solve one of the problems that the immortal is sighing about."

Luo Yiyi looked at him deeply, and only spoke slowly when Jing Yaoxi was surprised and doubtful.

"The reason why Shenxiantan is so famous is because the person who gave it this name is the Venerable Tianlu."

Sun Mingyuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "The number one person in the divine and mortal world, the Venerable Tianlu?"

"A long time ago, Venerable Tianlu passed through Mudu Town and pretended to be an ordinary traveler and stayed at a family's house. That night, the family took out the wine they brewed to entertain Venerable Tianlu during dinner. Venerable Tianlu was amazed after taking a sip of Shenxiantan, and said that the wine was so sweet and aftertasteful that even gods would be amazed. Therefore, this ordinary folk wine got the name 'Shenxiantan'."

Jing Yaoxi was puzzled: "But the 'Shenxiantan' sold in the market now tastes ordinary and is far inferior to Xiyi wine. Why is that?"

"The original method of brewing Shenxiantan was passed down from one generation to another, but later the brewing method was divided into two due to the separation of the brothers. The elder brother could brew the complete version of Shenxiantan but he did not know how to run a business, while the younger brother knew how to run a business but could only brew a half-baked version of Shenxiantan. The Shenxiantan sold in the market today all comes from the younger brother's lineage, so naturally the taste is also half-baked."

Su Qiaoqiao, who had been listening quietly nearby, couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"So your Immortal Sigh comes from your brother's lineage?"

Luo Yiyi nodded vigorously.