Chapitre 43: Chapter 43 What is the Saint like?

"What kind of wine is this?" the young man asked curiously, for it was the first time he'd seen wine packaged this way.

The Bull Demon King placed the wine on the table with a thud and said, "Peach Blossom Brew!"

"That's new to me," the young man chuckled and opened the bottle.

The moment he pulled out the cork, a faint scent of peach fragrance hit him, and without using a prepared cup on the table, he took the bottle and drank straight from it.

Upon tasting, it was not burning like ordinary wines but rather had a fruity sweetness, with a lingering aftertaste that was unobtrusive and comforting.

In terms of taste alone, indeed no other wine could compare—this one deserved to be first!

Nevertheless, the young man shook his head and put down the wine.

"Guest, why aren't you drinking anymore?" The Bull Demon King touched his head, looking somewhat puzzled.

The young man looked up at Chen Nuo, "This wine is like water, too bland."

"So what if it's bland?" retorted Chen Nuo.