Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling nodded: "Of course there is more than one jar. I am short of magic crystals now. I plan to set up a stall in the Ghost Shop to sell spirit wine. What do you think of this idea?"

Gu Qing blinked and said happily: "Okay! We are willing to sell wine with you, but you have to give us sisters a jar."

"No problem! I will give you a jar each." Ye Ling took out the top-grade fire spirit fruit wine he brewed in the Northern Wilderness from his storage bag. He brewed a lot of it to keep the eldest brother and the second sister warm.

Gu Wei and Gu Qing raised their noses to sniff, and their faces showed an intoxicated look: "Great! Like this jar of ninth-level top-grade fruit wine, at least thousands of magic crystals can be sold!"

Ye Ling slapped the storage bag, and more than a dozen jars floated in the air, which completely shocked the two sisters of the Gu family!

At the same time, this move also attracted the attention of many monsters and demons in the Ghost Shop, and they all moved closer to Ye Ling.

But when these demons and ghosts saw the Gu sisters, they stopped again, as if their madness for spirit wine had not yet made them lose their minds!

"Huangquan Gu Mansion!"

"The daughter of the ghost king!"

"These two female demons are here again!"

"It seems that this person's spirit wine is for the Gu Mansion, and it has nothing to do with us!"

At this time, Gu Wei hurriedly asked Ye Ling to put away the wine jars: "Don't be too ostentatious! Let's keep a low profile and sell them one jar at a time!"

Gu Qing chose a location at the bridge head, where people came and went, just right for setting up a stall.

With the help of the two sisters, Ye Ling saved a lot of trouble. Seeing them take out the skull wine vessel, as well as the wine jar and wine cup, and poured the top-grade fire spirit fruit wine, attracting people around with the aroma of wine.

In Ye Ling's view, this is just a ninth-level top-grade spirit wine, brewed with the top-grade fire spirit fruit, and it is not even as good as the various flower wines and honey wines brewed by Su Wan, the owner of Zuihua Manor.

But even so, it still attracted the attention of many demons and ghosts in the city of death.

They came here smelling the wine, salivating, as if they were reincarnated drunkards.

But when they saw clearly that the wine sellers on the bridge were the sisters Gu Wei and Gu Qing, they hesitated.

One of the zombie-like ghosts could no longer hold back and asked with drooling: "Miss Gu, how much is your spiritual wine worth?"

"One thousand magic crystals, less, no deal!" Gu Wei said bluntly.

The zombie immediately took out a bag of magic crystals and presented it with both hands.

Ye Ling took it and scanned it with his spiritual sense. There were more than a thousand magic crystals in it! There were as many as three thousand. He immediately gave the zombie three jars of spiritual wine.

But the zombie only took one jar and said with a smile on his face: "The other magic crystals are for honoring the Gu family!"

Ye Ling was startled and saw the zombie holding the wine jar and disappeared in the crowd in the blink of an eye, as if he was afraid that Gu Wei would regret it.

"Gu Mansion? What's your family background? I got two thousand magic crystals for nothing?" Ye Ling asked curiously. He understood the reason. People came to buy wine not for his face, but for Miss Gu Wei.

Gu Wei pursed her lips and smiled: "Young Master, just keep the magic crystals and don't ask too many questions!"

Gu Qing called everyone: "Hey! Who else wants to buy wine? Take a whiff, one hundred magic crystals! If you don't want to buy, move back quickly and don't block our drinkers!"

The demons and ghosts who surrounded them knew the market.

In a moment, they all opened their purses and offered three thousand magic crystals to buy a jar of spiritual wine. Especially when facing Gu Wei and Gu Qing, they were very respectful, nodding and bowing, with smiles on their faces.