The old man closed his eyes in pleasure and pursed his lips tightly as if afraid the heavenly taste would disappear. He seemed very into it.
The fish tasted average, but the wine was Samsara wine made specially by Mu Zi. It was spicier than the strongest alcohol Wang Zhong had ever tasted. Most people didn't dare to consume it; they would be knocked out until the next day if they even drank one mouthful on an empty stomach.
Wang Zhong had already tried this combination of grilled meat and Samsara wine during the bonfire party at Katchirda Village. The greasy meat and the Samsara wine's unique spiciness were a match made in heaven, and now, the combination of grilled fish and Samsara wine tasted even more sensational but in a different way.
"Utterly splendid!" The old man let out a long breath, complimenting the wine as soon as he could speak. His eyes were sparkling when he looked at the small wine bottle again. "Little fella, what is this?"
