Chapter 1066, Don’t Regret It

Translator: Silavin

 

“Stop spouting nonsense and bring out the wine!”

 

The old men were becoming rather impatient, their manner suggesting they were about to roll up their sleeves and search for themselves.

 

“Haha, fine! Since this is your own choice, don’t regret it later!” Fiery laughed heartily. Then he entered an inner room, and shortly after emerged holding three sealed earthen jars.

 

*Thud! Thud! Thud!* Three jars of wine were placed before the three old men.

 

The three could not help but freeze. One of the old men examined it somewhat suspiciously, then opened a small gap in the jar’s mouth. Immediately, the fragrance of wine wafted out.

 

“It’s the thousand-year fine wine.”

 

Without drinking, merely by smelling, the three could tell that this wine was genuine. It was precisely Fiery’s thousand-year treasured fine wine.

 

However, normally when they came over, this miserly fellow Fiery would at most bring out one jar, and of that jar, he himself would claim a quarter.

 

When had they ever seen Fiery so generous!?

 

“You…” The Wood Elf old man’s mouth opened and closed, his face clearly expressing: Has this old dog finally gone senile!?

 

The next moment, the three simultaneously clutched the jars before them, as though fearing Fiery might snatch them back.

 

“Ahh… As expected, thousand-year fine wine! How satisfying!”

 

The Water Elf old man could not wait to take a great gulp, then exhaled a breath of wine vapour, smacking his lips contentedly.

 

The other two were the same. After drinking deeply, their faces showed complete satisfaction.

 

However, they were still puzzled as to why this miserly Fiery had suddenly become so generous.

 

In truth, even if Fiery had only brought out one jar, they would not have pressed too hard.

 

After all, this wine had been treasured for a thousand years. Drink one jar, and there’s one less jar.

 

Among the four of them, only Fiery had thousand-year fine wine, because their own treasured wines would inevitably be drunk due to their inability to resist.

 

Shortly after, the other Elves brought in fresh fruits and other items, and the old men began drinking heartily.

 

“Little Brother, don’t mind them. These old dogs are just like this.” Fiery had Qin Yichen sit beside him.

 

*Hehe.* Qin Yichen smiled faintly.

 

Indeed, seeing was more impressive than merely hearing the reputation. These Elves’ love of alcohol exceeded even his expectations.

 

However, this would also make his own actions more convenient.

 

Smelling the wine fragrance, Fiery could not attend to entertaining Qin Yichen any longer. He took out a gourd, pulled open the stopper, then took a great gulp.

 

“Ahh… wonderful!” With one mouthful, every pore in his body seemed to breathe, causing Fiery to cry out involuntarily.

 

“Hmm?” The three old men who had been eating fresh fruit and drinking thousand-year fine wine paused slightly in their movements, their noses wrinkling almost simultaneously.

 

“”This wine fragrance!!!””

 

Three pairs of eyes immediately fell upon Fiery in unison.

 

To be precise, upon the unremarkable gourd in Fiery’s hand.

 

“This is the scent of Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication! This is the same scent! Last time I rendered meritorious service, the Queen rewarded me with half a gourd.” The old Light Elf murmured.

 

“Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication?”

 

The other two old men looked at him. Among them, the old Water Elf asked quite puzzled, “Half a gourd of Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication? Why have I never heard you mention it?”

 

*Ahem.* The old Light Elf coughed awkwardly several times, then changed the subject, saying to Fiery, “Old Fiery, that wine of yours, how is it so similar to Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication? Where did you obtain this?”

 

With one sentence, he successfully redirected the two old men’s attention back to Fiery.

 

Divine Immortal’s Intoxication originated from the Human Race.

 

As for Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication, in this world, only one person could brew it. That would be the Manor Master of the Human Race’s Saints Heavenly Manor!

 

After all, the formula was held only in the hands of Saints Heavenly Manor Master.

 

Anyone who could sit in the position of Saints Heavenly Manor Master, even if not a supreme expert, was definitely an existence very close to being one.

 

How could such an expert possibly devote excessive attention to brewing wine!?

 

This further ensured that Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication was virtually peerless.

 

Among the Elf Race, only Royalty could approach the Human Race’s strongest, so Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication was almost entirely controlled and monopolised by the Elf Royal Family.

 

Even High Ranking members of the Elf Race like themselves found it extremely difficult to drink even a single cup.

 

*Hehe!* Fiery grinned smugly, tucking the gourd closer to his chest, then said to them, “You drink yours and I’ll drink mine. I already said earlier, no backing out!”

 

“Could it really be Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication?”

 

The three old men exchanged glances, then simultaneously stood up and walked towards Fiery.

 

“What do you three want to do?”

 

“This is my territory! You wouldn’t dare lay hands on me!”

 

“Guards! Seize these old bastards… *Ow!* Old Wood, where are you hitting?! Old Water, you’re being too shameless…”

 

After a bout of struggle, Fiery’s two hands ultimately could not match six, and under his grief-stricken gaze, the three old men cradled that gourd as though holding some Sacred Artifact, placing it upon the table.

 

As for the thousand-year fine wine?

 

It seemed they had already forgotten about it…

 

Qin Yichen watched this scene from the side with a smile. Beside him, Little Ling’er also tilted her small head curiously, staring at these old men, her gaze also curiously fixed upon that gourd.

 

“Children are not allowed to drink alcohol!” Qin Yichen tapped her head.

 

“I know!” Little Ling’er pouted sullenly, but those bright eyes still occasionally glanced towards the gourd.

 

Clearly, her curiosity was intense.

 

“Ahh!… You three accursed fiends, I’ll fight you to the death!” Only then did Fiery climb up from the ground, howling.

 

His hair was dishevelled, one eye blackened, even his belt removed. Where was there any trace of dignity? He looked exactly like a roadside beggar.

 

“Old Fiery, do you really think you can beat the three of us?”

 

The three old men looked at him askance.

 

*Hmph!* Fiery snorted angrily and sat down properly. “Hurry up and fill mine!”

 

If it were any other time, he would definitely fight to the death without hesitation. After all, this was Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication!

 

However, knowing that Qin Yichen still carried much more, he was not that concerned.

 

His entire mind was now focused on how to obtain more Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication from Qin Yichen.

 

Before long, the three old men were flushed crimson, completely drunk, raving deliriously.

 

The guards seemed quite accustomed to this.

 

Subsequently, guards led Qin Yichen and Little Ling’er out to stay in a nearby wooden house.

 

Although they were not clear on Qin Yichen’s identity, since he had been brought back by Fiery and addressed as ‘Little Brother’, they naturally did not dare show any negligence.

 

The night passed without incident.

 

The next day, after sobering up, Fiery suddenly discovered Qin Yichen was missing and nearly flew into a rage. Only after seeing Qin Yichen did he finally calm down.

 

However, his actions also drew the attention of those three old men to Qin Yichen.