Chapter 62 Have you ever drank 700-year-old Lafite?

Han Xing walked straight to the tower, which was also the core area of ​​the castle.

Follow the steps and climb up.

Go all the way to the third floor of the tower, where there is a room of about twenty square meters.

The room is not big, but the view is extremely good.

What's more important is that outside this house, there is an extended building, like a small balcony.

Standing on the balcony, you can not only have an overview of the layout of the entire territory, but also see farther away.

"It must be very comfortable to sleep here!"

Thinking of this, he immediately decided to use this place as his bedroom.

After placing the beds, tables, stools and other furniture, it finally felt like home.

Han Xing clapped his hands, extremely satisfied with this bedroom.

After putting these away, he walked to the small balcony area of ​​the bedroom, moved a stool and sat under his buttocks, admiring the night sky.

At this height, even a six-meter-tall elite puppet seemed to be trampled under his feet.

Han Xing looked up.

At this time, the bright moon hung high in the night sky, and clouds seemed to surround it.

"With such a beautiful view, it would be even more perfect if we had some beer skewers." Han Xing couldn't help but think.

"Wait a minute, wine? I have it!"

Han Xing suddenly remembered the jar of wine he found in the cellar under the lost palace.

That jar of wine is called Black Vine Wine, and it is one of the favorite wines of the dwarves.

Moreover, according to the system's notes, this jar of wine has a history of more than 700 years.

Even among the dwarf nobles, it is not easy to drink black vine wine of this vintage.

Han Xing took out the jar of aged wine with some excitement.

The wine jar weighing hundreds of kilograms was easily held in his arms and then gently put down.

The wine jar was extremely sealed. Even now, Han Xing could not smell the aroma of the original liquid inside. On the contrary, the wine jar itself had an extra layer of fermentation smell because it had been in the cellar for too long.

With excitement, Han Xing slowly opened the cover.

Bo!

With a clear sound of opening the lid, the next moment, a strong aroma of wine penetrated the tip of the nose.

The moment he smelled the fragrance, Han Xing couldn't help but shudder.

"hiss……"

Han Xing couldn't help but take a deep breath. This moment was so refreshing!

He swore that in his entire life, he had never smelled such a mellow and layered aroma of wine.

"The dwarves really know how to enjoy themselves!" Han Xing admired sincerely.

Even he, who rarely drinks alcohol, couldn't help but drool at this moment.

Han Xing took out the wine glass and scooped out a glass of original liquid. The clear and translucent wine flowed in the glass.

In an instant, the rich aroma of wine spread throughout the territory, and the fragrance literally spread for ten miles.

Han Xing took a sip and suddenly felt a dozen flavors melting on the tip of his tongue.

It was a taste that he had never tasted on Blue Star. He smelled the fragrance of some herbs, grains, and various strange flavors.

When they were all mixed together, it triggered some kind of strange reaction.

"hiss……"

After taking one sip, Han Xing couldn't help but take a breath.

"This... smells so damn good!" He was a little incoherent.

"Is this really wine? This is simply jade dew!"

Han Xing couldn't help it and took a second sip. He was completely conquered by the black vine wine!

At this time, he also admired the dwarfs' brewing skills. They could brew such fine wine. They were indeed the race with the strongest brewing talent in the world.

At this time, Mei Qiu was watching Han Xing's movements curiously. After smelling the fragrance, he came over instantly.

It stretched out its small wolf claws and kept scratching Han Xing's leather boots, as if it wanted Han Xing to give it a taste.

Speaking of which, the discovery of this jar of black vine wine was all due to the sense of smell of coal briquettes.

"Glutty little wolf cub."

Han Xing laughed. Under Coal Ball's expectant eyes, he poured half a cup of original liquid and put it at his feet.

The coal ball immediately stuck out its head and started licking it happily.

Suck it up~suck it up~

After a while, the black vine wine in the cup was licked clean by the coal briquettes.

Han Xing saw the little wolf cub raise its head.

Its eyes were reddish, and it seemed a little unconscious.

Coal Ball's steps were frivolous, he staggered for a moment, and finally fell down.

"Hahaha! I called you greedy!"

Han Xing laughed. He just took two sips and already felt a little tipsy.

The briquette guy drank half the cup, it would be strange if he didn't pour it out.

After carrying the briquettes to the sofa, Han Xing returned to the small balcony and began to enjoy his time.

At this time, Han Xing suddenly remembered that Cheng Jianyong liked to drink.

When he was in high school, he was a heavy drinker, but after getting married, he calmed down a lot.

He suddenly had some thoughts of teasing him.

So, Han Xing opened the discussion group and said: "Brothers, have you ever drank 700-year-old Lafite?"

He then sent the Black Vine information to the discussion group.

When he saw the 768-year information on the black vine wine, Chichiyong exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Fuck!!!"

"A 768-year-old wine made during the Yuan Dynasty. This is too exaggerated!"

Cheng Jianyong swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "Brother Xing, where did you get it? Can you give me some?"

Han Xing did not answer, but described to Cheng Jianyong the delicious taste of black vine wine and the endless aftertaste.

As Cheng Jianyong listened, he felt that the alcohol bug in his stomach was beginning to stir up, and his saliva began to secrete crazily.

He said in an almost pleading tone: "Brother Xing! My brother! Please, give me some, I swear, just a little!"

"Damn it, after I came to this world, I almost forgot what wine tasted like. Now, there is a jar of 700-year-old wine in front of me. Isn't this going to make me hungry to death?"

Han Xing laughed and stopped teasing him. Instead, he filled 200 ml in a glass bottle and traded it to him.

This is the only convenience among survivors. If you need something, you can just trade it directly, which is easier than express delivery.

Seeing that it was only 200 ml, Cheng Jianyong said with some resentment: "Brother Xing, is that all?"

Han Xing nodded and said: "A little is enough. Drinking too much will make you drunk. In this world, being drunk is very dangerous. You don't have much self-control, so I can't give you too much."

Chengmiyong wanted to say that he would never get drunk, but thinking of the embarrassing experiences he had when he was a student, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

At this time, Chen Yun also said expectantly: "Brother Xing, give me some too."

After hearing this, Han Xing gave Shen Yun 200 ml and said solemnly: "Remember, you can only drink a little at a time. Don't drink too much, or something will happen."

Chen Yun also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not that guy Cheng Jianyong."

After a few mouthfuls, Han Xing heard Cheng Jianyong start to speak incoherently in the discussion group.

Han Xing didn't want to hear this guy get drunk and go crazy, so he closed the discussion group directly.

At this time, Han Xing also felt a little sleepy.

He resealed the wine jar and put it in the storage box.

Then went back to bed to rest.

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The next day.

As soon as Han Xing opened his eyes, many prompts appeared in front of him.

[The psychic puppet was successfully produced...]

[The psychic puppet was successfully produced...]

Han Xing walked to the balcony and saw five more four-meter-tall metal giants on the territory, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

Now, there are still 2 ordinary puppets on the production bar that have not been completed, and it will take 4 hours.

"Very good, we are one step closer to the formation of my puppet army!"

Coming down from the tower, Han Xing walked to the psychic puppet, and the attributes of the puppet appeared in front of him.

[Psychic Puppet (One Star)]

[Level: lv7]

[Strength: 48, agility 37, spirit 35, constitution 55 (with the bonus of the territory’s primary castle, all attributes increase by 10%)]

[Remaining spiritual energy value: 0 (Investing 50 spiritual cores can inject 1 spiritual energy value into the puppet)]

[Remaining defense value of psychic core: 100]

[Skills: Energy Shot, Rock Body (passive skill, when receiving physical attacks, reduce the damage effect by 40%)]

The attributes are similar to the ordinary puppets he encountered before, and after getting the boost from the castle, they have been upgraded to a higher level.

Han Xing estimated that this level 7 psychic puppet might not be inferior to ordinary level 9 monsters in terms of attributes alone.

Coupled with its terrifying physical defense, even some level 10 monsters are no match for it.

Han Xing recharged all five puppets with full energy, consuming a total of 25,000 spiritual cores.

Then, Han Xing put all the puppets into the storage box, and played the main role of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

However, for safety reasons, he freed up 30 backpack spaces specifically for placing elite-level puppets to prevent unexpected situations.

Next, he began his easy leveling journey.

With Coal Ball, a violent pet, and a puppet with a defense comparable to that of a leader-level monster, he basically had no opponent at the current stage.

His experience skyrocketed, and Han Xing broke through to level 8 in just half a day.

Briquettes has also been upgraded to level 7.

A whole day passed, and Han Xing's experience value reached 40% of level 8.

The territory expanded directly from 2246 square meters to 3124 square meters.

In the new rankings, Korean stars once again firmly occupy the first place with a huge advantage.

And, this time there were no surprises.

Because even the current Whisperers and Black Hawks have only just reached level 7.

Not to mention the other survivors, they are generally at level 5 or 6.

The huge gap caused them to give up their struggle.

At the same time, somewhere in the sky.

Seven or eight territories covering more than a thousand square meters were gathered together.

They moved their territories closer together, all converging towards the same place.

Eight survivors sat around a table in different corners.

And sitting at the top was none other than the leader of God’s Whisper, the Whisperer.

At this time, looking at the appearance of the team members, the Whisperer said with approval: "Very good, after two days, we at Whisper of God finally assembled a team of eight people!"

"Next, as long as we unite, explore and fight together, our leveling and expansion speed will begin to skyrocket!"

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