Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The day after tomorrow is the day of wine making on September 9. That evening, Gu Feng finished picking all the peach blossoms and finally came back to pay the last trip. However, he had just reached the door of the main hall, and the whole person was so stupid that he didn't even know that the magic instrument containing peach blossoms fell to the ground.

Next second.

"Ah, I'll kill you, I'll kill you old thing!!!"

The ancient wind roared, and the whole man went crazy in an instant. He rushed forward recklessly.

Why? Because he saw an acquaintance, an acquaintance who almost killed himself - wine half crazy.

Two years ago, it was the wine half crazy that encouraged the ancient wind to steal wine here. As a result, he failed to steal wine. Instead, he was almost cooked to make wine. Now it's better to be a slave directly. In the view of ancient customs, this is simply a great humiliation.

Seeing the ancient wind coming, the wine was half crazy. At first, he was stunned, then he directly put out his big hand and grabbed the ancient wind's neck.

Leng hum: "where did you come from? How dare you be rude to me?"

"Ah, you old man, don't you dare say you don't know me? Two years ago... "

Even if he was strangled by his neck, the ancient wind was not good enough. He shouted and scolded hard.

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came out of the hall again.

The man stared curiously at the two of them, then laughed at the wine and said, "eh? Where's this little thing from? How dare you attack Taoist brother so fierce? I'm not talking about you, Taoist brother. You're getting worse and worse. Just crush these little things to death. What else do you have to say to him? "

Smelling the speech, the ancient wind's heart suddenly trembled, and his eyes stared at him. The wine half crazy look was also cold. He just felt that the guy with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was too cruel and spoke too badly.

Before waiting for the ancient wind and wine to speak and scold, I saw a man coming out again from the hall. It was the dead old man of Guiyun Dionysus.

He stared at the middle-aged man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks with his bad eyes and said coldly, "Lord Fu Yun, who do you think is a little thing? If you crush my Taoist child, will you serve me in the future? "

"Ah? Dionysus! "

On the spot, the sharp faced middle-aged man was startled and quickly bowed to the God of wine. The wine half crazy, who has been pinching the antique neck, quickly put the antique down and saluted the God of wine respectfully.

He said, "I've seen Dionysus. I don't know this son is a Dionysus Taoist boy. Please forgive me!"

It can be seen that whether it is the middle-aged man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, or the wine half crazy, they are full of fear of Dionysus.

"Hum, each of you is very fierce. A Taoist boy who dares to threaten to kill me in front of me, and a real direct power hand. You... Are all good! "

The wine god's face was still very bad. A word almost didn't make the wine half crazy. They were scared to kneel to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Gu Feng was so moved that he almost cried directly.

For the first time, this was the first time he felt the good of the old man. At least the old man knew how to protect the calf, didn't he? The feeling of being protected is really good. It's wonderful.

At this time, five or six people came out of the hall one after another. When everyone realized what had happened, they all showed a look of secretly happy. Unexpectedly, someone directly pretended to accuse them of being half crazy, which moved the ancient style.

It turns out that these people are people nearby. They all come here for a common purpose, that is, changing wine.

Two years ago, the wine half crazy once told the ancient wind that their wine was exchanged here with peach blossoms. A hundred kilograms of peach blossoms were exchanged for a pound of wine.

The day after tomorrow is September 9, so they all gathered here.

Through everyone's address to the middle-aged man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, Gu Feng learned that the man was the Lord of Fuyun sect who licked his face and flattered the God of wine. That is, people who drink antique bath water and pee every three or five times.

Through some observation, the ancient wind actually found that the skin of the leader of Fuyun sect was very transparent. Obviously, he also obtained great benefits from the divine spring, and his body was gradually changing towards the body of glazed jade.

When Gu Feng knew that this was the person who drank his bath water and urine every three or five times, his hatred for him suddenly faded a lot.

"Don't get me wrong, Dionysian. I didn't mean to hurt your boy, but there may be a misunderstanding between us!"

The wine half mad bowed and explained.

As soon as his words fell, the old wind quit and jumped up immediately. He cursed: "you old man, is the matter between us also called misunderstanding? Have you forgotten how you hurt me two years ago? "

"Shut up!" Before the old wind had finished his words, he received the voice of half crazy wine.

After stopping the old custom, the wine was half crazy and continued to spread: "boy, don't be ignorant of good or bad. If I hadn't asked you to steal wine here two years ago, could you get so many benefits?"

"Good for you, grandma. Now I'm someone else's slave and almost cooked to make wine. The God of wine doesn't know that you let me steal wine here. If he knows the truth, he will certainly throw you into the pot! "

The ancient wind is heard and scolded, and it is still indomitable. At the thought of being soaked for a year and almost making wine, he felt full of grievances.

"Boy, you really don't know what's good or bad. Do you know the true identity of Dionysian? Do you think he is an ordinary old man who can make wine? If it hadn't been for him to guard here, the last demon disaster would have spread here. "

Several consecutive rhetorical questions confused the ancient style on the spot.

Before the ancient wind responded, the wine half crazy continued to preach: "boy, you can be satisfied. Don't say that the God of wine only treats you as a Taoist child. Even if he really treats you as a slave, it's your creation. Have you benefited a lot since you followed him? "

Hearing the speech, the ancient style was silent. In this year, he really benefited a lot. Every once in a while, old man Dionysus would give him a gourd of old cellar wine for tens of thousands of years. Even if his accomplishments were sealed, he could clearly feel that his original God had been sublimated.

He has been in the holy spring for a year, and the changes in his body are needless to say. It is estimated that in two years at most, his body will be transformed into glazed jade.

Seeing the ancient customs, my heart softened, and the wine was half crazy, I continued to strike while the iron was hot. He said, "although I tricked you here two years ago, in the final analysis, I still gave you a gourd of wine, didn't I? So, you have to be grateful. You shouldn't expose me in front of Dionysus! "