Fairy Brewer

Chapter 222 It's not worth it, is it?My goodness!This is Elder Wang?

Chapter 222 It's not worth it, is it?My goodness!This is Elder Wang?
The Immortal of Wine has been in Changchun City for five months, and has completely earned her reputation.

In the first few days, there were not too many people, even if the guests who came in, most of the wine they ordered was of the spirit wine level.

After all, at the beginning, no one thought that the respected Master Xianjiu would come here to open a tavern, but there were only [-] or [-] tables, and even the Xianjiu Master himself came to greet the guests. For the residents, it can be described as an unprecedented first experience.

Most of the people who live under the protection of other people are not particularly high-level people.Most of the high-level monks have their own special place of residence, just like the defenders of this city, they are the masters of a certain force, region or city.

It is precisely because of the protection of the city defenders that they can live here with peace of mind.And this place does not allow other big forces to take root, so the people living in the city, except for those who pass by here occasionally, are mostly ordinary monks or ordinary people.

And the title of Immortal Brewmaster is already considered a big shot for them.

Among the known Immortal Brew Masters, it is rare to see one with a very powerful cultivation base, so not many people actually care about Sang Hongyi's cultivation level. Is the Xianniang delicious enough?

So in five months, Sang Hongyi's name began to ferment from Changchun City to the entire 33 steps.

Immortal brewer personally opens a tavern to greet guests?

Very unique hobby.

So, whether it was for the wine or because they wanted to see this very interesting immortal brewer himself, they all rushed to Changchun City from various places.

Immortal of Wine was full of people all of a sudden, these dozens of tables were not enough to entertain all the guests.

But Sang Hongyi has no plans to expand.

In the final analysis, the establishment of Jiuzhongxian was not really for the purpose of selling wine as a shopkeeper, but for the purpose of having an identity and being able to gain a foothold in this city.

She is very satisfied with the current scale of Jiuzhongxian, and she doesn't have the time to spare so much time to greet any drinkers.

"Go and rest for a while, just leave it to us." Yue Renge poured out a jug of wine more skillfully than Sang Hongyi, put it on the table next to him, and then turned to Sang Hong who was bored standing in front of the counter clothing road.

"Master, there will be an auction in Gilded City in a few days. If you are always idle and bored, go and have fun." At this time, Luo Shu passed a jug of wine by Sang Hongyi's side, and put it in another on the table.

Sang Hongyi looked at the bustling scene in the store with a smile, and felt that there was a warm atmosphere.

It's good to have more apprentices. There is no need to hire any waiters to open a shop. These apprentices will help her finish all the work in exchange for flowers.

"You don't practice anymore?" Sang Hongyi didn't intend to help at all.

"Combine work with rest. If you're tired from cultivation, you should find something else to do. This...is quite interesting." At this time, even Ye Hongli, who didn't talk much, got involved.

Ever since following Sang Hongyi to step 33, Ye Hongli's personality has become much more active.

In the past, because of her illness, she had to wrap her whole body up and down tightly, but at the Seventeenth Staircase, Yue Renge had already found Fuyao Kunpenghua for her, so all her illnesses had been cured, and now she can recover She looked like an ordinary woman, wearing nice clothes, and she didn't need to wrap herself into a rice dumpling, so the dark aura in her body dissipated a lot.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'm thinking of something, you go ahead." Sang Hongyi felt that it was a relief, it felt really good to have an apprentice by her side.

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to the two people who were showing affection on a certain table.

"Qiaoqiao, do you think there will be eye-forgotten charms in the auction in Gilded City?"

"Brother Miao, do you want to forget the eye charm?"

"I want to take it to see the structure. After seeing it, I am confident that I can refine it myself."

"Brother Miao is a genius when it comes to talisman refining, so Qiaoqiao naturally believes in it."

"Then, let's go and see what good things are there at the auction."

"Okay, Qiaoqiao will accompany Brother Miao wherever he goes."

The two talked to each other, showing their affection as if there was no one else around.

Suddenly, at the same time, they felt a murderous aura locked behind them.

Their hearts tightened, thinking that in such a public place, could it be that they are here to mess things up?

After waiting, Sang Miao turned around carefully, and suddenly found that the person exuding murderous aura was none other than his precious daughter Sang Hongyi.

"People scare people and scare people to death, do you know that?" Sang Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Popular people can also piss people off, do you know that?" Sang Hongyi squinted her eyes, as if she was [-] meters tall.

"Who is it? Who made my precious girl angry, let's see if I don't kill him!" Sang Miao jumped up immediately, pinching her waist, looking like she was looking for someone to kill her.

"Very well, you can cut yourself off." Sang Hongyi was unmoved at all.

"Father didn't offend you, did he?" Sang Miao shrank her neck subconsciously.

He found that his daughter was getting more and more imposing.Now he is really a little afraid of her.

"No offense? No offense." Sang Hongyi squinted one eye, pinched her hands in front of her eyes and said in a voice: "Everyone is so busy, it's fine if you don't come to help show your affection here, I haven't seen you How many people are lined up outside? Still occupying seats here, Dad, it’s not good to be lazy, it’s easy to get tired, and when you get tired, you’ll fall behind, and if you fall behind, you’ll be sluggish, and if you get sluggish, you’ll ruin your life. What do you take to raise Aunt Yu?"

Sang Miao was taken aback by what Sang Hongyi said.

How can it be serious enough to ruin a lifetime just by showing affection here?

He stole a glance at Yu Qiaoqiao, seeing Yu Qiaoqiao turning around and snickering, he was also helpless.

This woman's face can be turned faster than a book.

What's more, this ancestor is the master of his family, so he has to be obedient.

"Okay, okay, little ancestor, you have the final say. Tell me, what do you want daddy to do?" Sang Miao accepted her fate if she was caught straight.

"Serve tea and water, and greet the guests." Sang Hongyi commanded her father without hesitation at all.

Sang Miao had no choice but to surrender, and when she went to greet the guests, she muttered to herself, this girl must be jealous for her temper!

Jealous that he was accompanied by Qiaoqiao, but Su Fu was not by her side.

Thinking of this, Sang Miao suddenly felt cold all over, turned around and saw that Sang Hongyi was staring at him sinisterly, seeing him terrified, and ran away in a hurry.

Sang Hongyi was helpless, this father became more and more dishonest.

Sang Hongyi wiped the table again before calling the outside guests in.

As soon as the guest stepped into the gate of the Immortal of Wine, he opened it with a yell, "Oh, Miss Sang, I'm here, Lao Wang!"

As soon as Sang Hongyi heard the voice, she knew who was coming.

Looking at the door again, it really is a good guess.

The old man who called himself Lao Wang was very enthusiastic when he saw Sang Hongyi, and the juniors behind him felt uncomfortable.

Elder Wang is a powder keg that catches fire at any point in the sect. When he loses his temper, even the suzerain dares to scold him. He never expected to be so enthusiastic and polite to a wine seller.

"Old Wang, Old Chai, you are here." When Sang Hongyi saw the acquaintances, she naturally invited them to the table politely and said, "What do you want to drink this time?"

"Oh..." Elder Wang frowned and said in confusion: "When I was in Zongmen, I thought about the good wine here every day, but when I came here, I had to worry about what to drink. You are the wine fairy Even if all the wines are high-quality goods, all of them are delicious, and I want to drink all of them, I am really a sad old man."

"Miss Sang, give me as many pots as you want, don't make them too strong, there are things to do later." Seeing that Mr. Wang was scratching and tangled with his fingers, Mr. Chai couldn't stand it anymore, so he said to Sang Hongyi.

"Wang Lao and Chai Lao, please wait a moment, I will prepare some new wine." Sang Hongyi smiled.

"Is there new wine? Haha, Miss Sang is authentic!" When Wang Lao heard that there was new wine, he immediately stopped entangled, his eyes looked like a girl with little stars, not to mention how cute she was.

In the past five months, he drank all the wine in the wine fairy, and he never let go of any wine.

After all, on the first day of Jiuzhongxian's opening, he happened to pass by the door and was attracted by the smell of wine, and he couldn't stop it from then on.

In the past five months, he has come here countless times.

His sect is not near Changchun City, so it's not easy to come here, but for drinking, he doesn't complain at all, he only comes here a few times from time to time, and takes a lot away before leaving.

He was a big client of Sang Hongyi.

Mr. Chai was used to Mr. Wang's anxious look, but he was taken aback by the disciples who were stunned after they came to the table.

This is Elder Wang?
Elder Wang who hates people when they disagree with each other?
Elder Wang who throws pill furnaces when he loses his temper?
Elder Wang who quarreled with the suzerain whenever he was unhappy?
Elder Wang who punished his disciples to grow medicine when he was unhappy?
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, running past countless grass mud horses in their hearts, thinking to themselves that the one we knew before was a fake Elder Wang?
Who is this old urchin-like Elder Wang?

Who is that black-faced god Elder Wang in the sect?
Which Elder Wang is real?Which Elder Wang is fake again?
Why do they feel a little confused?
When Sang Hongyi came back with the wine, she saw such a strange scene.

One Wang Lao rested his chin and waited for the wine, and the other Chai Lao sat calmly and waited for the wine.Then……

A group of people whose clothes should be the disciples of their sect were all petrified, looking at Mr. Wang as if they were looking at a monster.

what happened?
She was just going to get a drink, what happened?
Sang Hongyi couldn't figure it out, so she didn't plan to figure it out any more. She turned around and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Wang Lao.

Sang Hongyi turned her head in doubt, and asked, "Old Wang, is there anything else?"

"Aren't Miss Sang busy?" Elder Wang looked at the long queue outside the door, and felt like a mentally retarded person when he asked.

"It's okay, does Mr. Wang have any orders?" Sang Hongyi asked with a smile.

"If you're not busy, why don't Miss Sang sit with you for a while?" Elder Wang seemed to have something to say.

Sang Hongyi didn't shirk, she sat next to Chai Lao and said, "Excuse me."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, it's the old man's honor that Miss Sang can sit down and talk for a while." Elder Wang quickly waved his hand.

Not much is it!Where did this fake Elder Wang come from!

Oh my god!Has Elder Wang been possessed by evil spirits?

My god!Am I hallucinating?

What the hell!This is Elder Wang?
The disciples of the sect who sat beside and had no chance to speak were petrified again.

Elder Wang naturally saw the expressions of these disciples, so he gave them a hard look, and then said to Sang Hongyi: "Miss Sang, old man, let me ask abruptly, what is Miss Sang's cultivation?"

Before Sang Hongyi could answer, all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it's okay, it should still be that Elder Wang, although the Elder Wang who stared at him before was really very different from the black-faced god in their memory, but After the stare just now, they were finally relieved a lot.

Still a familiar taste, still a familiar feeling.

Elder Wang didn't run away.

Sang Hongyi was amused by the colorful expressions of these disciples. Seeing Elder Wang glaring at them again, he held back his smile and asked, "Why is Elder Wang interested in my cultivation?"

Seeing that Sang Hongyi didn't answer directly, Elder Wang said, "I wanted to ask Miss Sang for something. It's just that it's difficult to complete this matter without enough cultivation. If Miss Sang's cultivation is not enough, it can only be a It hurt Miss Sang. But if Miss Sang's cultivation is still in the past, it is not difficult."

"Oh? I don't know what Elder Wang is referring to?" Sang Hongyi became a little interested.

"Old Chai and I are going to take these bastards to complete the mission issued by the sect. It's just that there is a kind of fruit at the location of the mission, which is most suitable for brewing wine. However, half a cup of tea that is picked from the fruit will lose spiritual power. If it is not brewed on the spot, the fruit will gradually become dry and lose its mellow taste." Wang Lao seemed a little embarrassed.To call people over is to make wine.

But in his eyes, Sang Hongyi is the immortal brewer, so she should have an extreme enthusiasm for wine making.That's why he made such a request.

What he didn't know was that Sang Hongyi didn't have much enthusiasm for wine making.She started brewing wine because she got the ice wine fire, and there are really many drunkards in the world of cultivating immortals, and brewing wine is good for herself, so she became a wine maker.It has nothing to do with enthusiasm.

"I don't know what that kind of fruit is...?" Sang Hongyi was not really interested, but she had to go.

Because just now, the Book of Everything told her that if the fruit the old man mentioned was the desert golden fruit, then it would be wisest to go with it this time.

If you ask why?
The Book of Everything proudly said to Sang Hongyi: "Because my uncle and his former owner buried more than 30 storage rings there, all of which are natural treasures and rare treasures, so don't waste it."

Sang Hongyi's eyes lit up as soon as he heard that there was money to take, and said, "Why do you bury so many storage rings?"

"Inheritance." The Book of Everything said: "Actually, it's just doing it casually, leaving some treasures and hiding them, and seeing if there are destined people passing by, it can be regarded as a good relationship."

"You really have nothing to do." Sang Hong said in black.

"Don't worry about this. Girl, maybe those things haven't been found yet? Go and try your luck, I still remember the route." The Book of Everything felt that it was a pity to lose it.

That ring is full of treasures.

The 33-day baby in the heyday of the year.

Sang Hongyi was immediately moved.

 Thanks to [Xueer 2310] [Maryane] [Lan Yaer] for the reward~ The cold became more serious, and it was infected to my queen mother (laughing or crying)!

  
 
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