The fairy city of the market man

Tong Mei's answer made Poppi silent for a long time.

He can think clearly, the compassion of others, he can't hide the pity in his eyes, being careful with each other, it reminds her of the past time and time again.

That compassion is not consoling, but it is a knife that pierces the heart.

She wasn't the only one. Dong Guoji, Tao Qianqiao and other low-ranking maids and servants also felt sorry for each other. After Bao Yin was sent to the city, they voluntarily stayed in the city lord's mansion. They didn't want to see more except to repay Da Luo's favor. People, but Dong Guoji hates him even more, he likes to go out and smash flowers, while others avoid him and stay at home.

To forget the pain of falling into a den of thieves, they themselves need to sharpen their minds, as Tong Mei said, it should also be on others.

It's a pity that the Rogue City Lord can't do anything. In this matter, he can't order anyone else.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in the world, each of which is different. When meeting people and seeing things, they develop a heart of compassion, disgust, indignation, and joy, which is almost instinctive. How can it be easy for people to forget and just treat them with a normal heart?

At most, it can be hidden deeper. How could Tong Mei, a high-ranking person with such a keen sense, not notice it?

No matter how powerful you are, you can't do it.

This twelfth lunar month, Lu Zhaojun of Longlin City received a gift from the north.

It was sent by Ji Zheng's entourage.

The marriage of the two did not involve any personal relationship, but the gift from the fourth prince was carefully wrapped with multicolored thread and satin, and Lu Zhaojun was delighted when he saw it.

It took a while to be willing to open it. It was a purse-like treasure bag filled with candied fruit.

The entourage was inconspicuous, and the two servants who were very close to Ji Zheng said to Lu Zhaojun: "The fourth prince said that the hundred treasure bag is a gift prepared by the family earlier, and the preserved fruit with spiritual energy is a specialty of Yaopeng City. , the rest of the peaches, apricots, and dates are handmade by him, it's the first time I make it, it's hard to say whether it tastes good or not, I just express my heart, please don't dislike it!"

Majestic prince, when did you do things with your own hands, what does the taste matter?

Lu Zhaojun was intoxicated, and lightly picked a piece into his mouth. It really didn't have aura, but it was sweet enough.

The entourage bowed again: "Piguo and Manchu have negotiated in secret, and the Mi family will retreat before the spring comes!"

Ji Zheng and the country have a means of spreading news, but the Lu family has not reported this matter yet.

The neighbors Tiance Mansion in the southeast of the Southern Jin Dynasty and the Luan Clan of Qiangfan in the southeast have not added to the chaos. After the truce with Man Chu, the old ancestor Ji Wujun was free, and her marriage with Ji Zheng is coming soon.

For the first time, Lu Zhaojun blushed a little on his face!
But soon, the following words made her feel a little stinging again.

"Second miss, I'll take my leave now! The fourth prince ordered me to send a gift to Luliu. I met a caravan just before entering the city, and I already promised to wait for me, so I don't want to delay others."

This year, the number of Ninth Rank Immortals in Green Willow City increased less, but the number of Earth Immortals made the Lu family lose their desire to compare, and Lu Dongshan wanted to curry favor with them!

Outside the Lu family, the fourth prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty also had to win over that poppi. If it wasn't for the fact that Poppi already had a wife and no sisters or children, the Ji family might have to choose someone to marry!

"Daughter understands, just work hard to practice! He is a waste that cannot be promoted, and so is the dog slave, and he is frivolous and loves to cause trouble. When he is on his way, he will fall into my hands again!"

What Shichang said to her father has become a joke, and every time she thinks about it or dreams about it, it makes her feel ashamed!

It was heard that the green willow had caused demons again, but the guy died suddenly, and the thorn was hidden in his heart, and it was hard to get it out.

No matter how unhappy you are right now, you can't stop the fourth prince from doing things, so you have to follow suit: "Thank you! How many high-ranking escorts do you want to send?"

The entourage refused with a smile: "It's an ordinary gift, nothing important, and it's only more than 400 miles away. It's easier to go with the caravan."

The end of the year is approaching, and most caravans don’t want to work hard anymore, but some take advantage of the festival to earn money, but it’s harder than usual. make a living.

Lv Zhaojun never liked to win people's hearts, so this person bid farewell and left.

It didn’t take a day for the entourage to go to Luliu, and the following caravan was guided by the government soldiers. After reporting, they brought wine, tea, food, firecrackers, couplets, etc. to the Chenghuang Temple to set up a stall. Yes, either exquisite material, or small and practical.

Follow yourself to see the city lord.

The gift given was indeed ordinary, but when the popi city lord accepted it as a thank you, the entourage clasped their fists and begged: "The year is approaching, it is not easy to find a caravan, and the young ones don't want to work hard to go back. I hope the city lord will take him in for the new year."

There will be a big change in Dongshan County. Da Luo knows it well and has the strength to disrupt the situation. The ordinary ear gods in Luliu City can’t come in. The fourth prince sent him to give gifts and ordered him to stay in the city and keep an eye on the merchants. The movement is quiet, after the beginning of spring, order more viburnum dew, and wait for someone to drink, but don't leave.

Shang San'er didn't take it seriously, and responded casually: "Then please go to the concierge department to settle down. I won't entertain you for breakfast. I'm sorry, but I have to find myself on the street. Besides, please come to the mansion for dinner at the beginning of noon and the end of Shenshi. My family The Chinese New Year is very lively, I am not afraid of having you alone!"

The next day, the two mountain gods Fei Ruyi and Wuzheng entered the city with their servants.

Ke Qing's Mansion cleared out several courtyards earlier, and settled them in, and became neighbors with Heshen's family.

I heard that Dixian Drunken Brewing was on the 49th, and the two brothers came here taking advantage of the time, and the next day it snowed heavily, and the wine was also served.

Shang San'er invited his old lady to gather in the winery with Yin Jian, Ma Kuan, Mei Xing, A Chou, Xiu Ji, Wang Gan, Jiu Taoist, Tong Granny, and Zhi Fan, ready to taste and identify.

Human immortals have no share, and earth immortals have arrived except for the imprisoned Huazi and two soul slaves who have no treatment.

Shang San'er is the master, so he took a scoop first and handed it to his old lady.

Mrs. Shang wanted to let go, but both the river god and the mountain god pushed: "You should taste it first, we can wait!"

So, let her taste the first bite.

"fragrant!"

Excitedly praised, then blinked: "Only the fragrance is tantalizing, and the spiritual energy is sufficient, it seems that there are no other benefits!"

After finishing speaking, he lifted the ladle and took another sip, still puzzled.

Fearing that the old lady would not know the treasure, Shang San'er took a new wine ladle, tasted it first, and handed it to the God of Immortals and Rivers without waiting for a closer look.

The aroma of the wine is incomparable, no wonder the old lady does not let go of the wine ladle, unlike her usual person.

The spiritual energy has been added, and the essence, quantity and merit are similar, but the soul has not moved at all, and it is true that no other abnormalities can be noticed.

The wine recipe handed down by Da Luo is called "Earth Immortal Drunken". After several years of searching for ingredients, not to mention how much capital and favors were spent on it, it is hard to make it once, and the wine is ready. How can it be useless?
The river god tasted it, and then passed it on to the two mountain gods, Ah Chou, and the holding fan.

Wasted Earth Immortals can't perceive abnormalities, and the same is true for capable Earth Immortals, big and small.

What's painful is that Sanyou's wine recipe is less than that of Qionghua's exposed wine, and a pool only weighs [-] catties!

The cost of two hard-to-find materials is not easy to calculate, but it is not less than [-] leaves, and it can be brewed with a little spiritual energy. Besides, just taste it?

Mei Xing pouted, frowned and thought for a while, he didn't have a clue, and asked aloud: "When the senior passed on the wine recipe, what did you say?"

Shang San'er thought about the conversation that night when he was a teacher, and he thought about it thousands of times afterwards. He was confident that he hadn't forgotten a single word, and replied: "Master said, this wine is full of spiritual energy, but it is very strong against alcohol. Drinking three pots will really make you feel like an immortal." If you get drunk, you won't wake up for two or three days!"

Alcohol is indeed stronger, but with ordinary alcohol, if immortals and immortals do not use spells to drive away the alcohol, they will pass out if they drink too much. What good is this?
The taste is really good. Seeing Ma Kuan looking for a ladle to drink the wine again, the wine Taoist who loves to be polite before he is drunk bows: "The city lord promises me some first, and nothing else, the taste is rare!"

Master is a greedy drinker, the convenience of this wine is the same as that of Qionghualu, maybe it is purely for the taste, but unfortunately he didn't ask about it in the two phone calls, Shang San'er was disappointed, and replied casually: "I promise you twenty catties!"

The wine Taoist moved the altar to fill the wine, and the little man held the fan to ask for it. Thinking that the cost is not cheap, Shang San'er temporarily refused: "He has the word 'wine' in his name, and the rest will be discussed after we find out!"

It wasn't a gluttonous disappointment, that night, Shang San'er asked Peng Wang to enter the mansion again, and killed two Jishui carp for a banquet.

In addition to a group of Earth Immortals, Tu Zhuang, Old Man Dong, Granny Chen, Fat Aunt, Zhen Yaoshen, Yin Jiao, Baili Qiushi, Tsing Yi, and Hongdou are also invited to enter the mansion to taste the intoxication of Earth Immortals.

Everyone has their own strengths, and if more people appreciate it, they may be able to find its hidden benefits.

Although the entourage that Ji Zheng sent was also high-ranking, as an outsider, he couldn't afford that kind of treatment, so he asked another table to be set up in the side hall, and Dong Guoji and Han Si would accompany and entertain the guests.

The two carps are quite a lot, but Di Xianzui still doesn't want to part with them. In addition to the two cooking spoons, the share is not much. Each person is only allowed to drink three cups.

Good fish and good wine are all said to taste good, but each has its own regrets.

Consuming thousands of leaves to brew this pool of wine, no matter how mellow it is, who can boast the word "value"?

When the banquet was over, Tu Zhuang said: "If there is no other use, give me more!"

He also had a stomach full of wine bugs, which made Poppi nod gloomily.

Nothing happened that night, before Ma Kuan left, he comforted him: "Brother, there are no accidents in the world? The things that Senior Heavenly Immortals value are different from you and me. You have already taken advantage of a lot. Don't just be greedy." !"

If it feels the same as Tong Mei, this explanation, it sounds even more unpleasant!

Four days later, the connecting flight took place.

On the evening of the second day, the Taoist winemaker passed out drunk in front of the winery. This time, no one could wake him up. Seeing the cold weather, Huazi beside Shi Niu panicked and couldn't get enough coins, so Han Tiaomei had to ask two guys from Qizhen Pavilion for help. , and carried him back to the pottery shop.

A drunk is two or three days.

Woke up in the morning of the fourth day, the wine priest meditated for a while, then rushed to the city lord's mansion.

Seeing Shang Saner who was playing chess with Fat Ruyi, he hastily saluted and said, "Share me another twenty catties!"

Looking at it, Ma Kuan and Shang San'er were also pleasantly surprised: "What are the benefits?"

When it is critical, the honest man has learned how to handle it, and he will not let it go: "If you promise me, I will tell you!"

Shang San'er looked at Ma Kuan, smiled and said nothing.

"Ten catties is enough!"

Ten catties of Popi didn't agree anymore, he sighed, and had to confided: "Drinking three catties to get drunk, there are two wonderful things! One is to help the immortals understand Taoism while drunk; Only drunk for two or three days, it should be better than Yin, Ma, and Mei who occupy famous mountains and rivers, and borrow Zhong Xiu's good fortune for two or three years! Serve good wine!"

"hiss!"

The benefits of not getting drunk with this wine are not obvious, and the two gasped when they heard it, not only Popi, but also Fei Ruyi, who was already distressed by his throwing his hands before.

The two benefits are useless to the immortals. It's a pity that they drank it at the banquet that day, and it's a good thing that Tuzi was not allowed to be slaughtered!
The wine Taoist pulled Popi again: "If there are too many city lords, I will give you another catty. If you don't make up the three figures, you will have to waste two catties!"