Chapter 337: Drunken Immortal Kui Nine
The cyclops Mu Yuan slapped the master severely, not to mention how aggrieved he was, and thought, Master! Why do you accuse me indiscriminately? Uncle Lu Jue is kind to me, he was beaten to death, how can I sit back and wait for death? However, when he thought about it, maybe the master has his reasons!
Thinking of this, he did not defend himself, but came to the good master, clasped his fists with both hands, and gave a deep salute, "Good master! Mu Yuan was also impulsive just now, and he offended you! A thousand mistakes are all the fault of my Mu Yuan alone, and I hope that you have a lot of them, don't be like me." ”
Shanfeng hurriedly clasped his hands together, "Where! Where! Meeting friends with martial arts is just learning martial arts! There is no right or wrong! Don't do this!"
As he spoke, he came to the Venerable Master of Saibei and bowed respectfully, "The Venerable Master has arrived!
Saibei Shangren smiled slightly, "Thank you for raising your noble hand, just when I was competing, let me be a fool, I am really grateful! My master and apprentice live in seclusion in the Saibei wasteland, and I have long not known about the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and today I am here purely passing by, not with the martial arts heroes There are any grievances and grievances, just now the fool also learned the peerless magic skills of the good master, which is of great benefit to his accumulation of actual combat experience, and I have practiced and practiced, and I have met with all the heroes of all ages, and our goal has been achieved, now what? It's also time for us to say goodbye.
Let's leave quickly, don't affect the heroes of all ages to learn martial arts here. So the Master took the giant and left.
When the heroes of all ages saw the Venerable Master, they all respected him, after all, he was the supreme martial artist, much higher than those who became famous. Therefore, everyone kept them, even if they didn't make a move, and they could talk to the heroes on the sidelines, but they were politely dismissed by the Venerable Master.
Everyone is reluctant to be reluctant, after all, people have been in seclusion for many years, cultivating themselves, not asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and living a life without fighting with the world.
Looking at the backs of the master and apprentice in the distance, the heroes couldn't help but sigh, but it was a pity that the people in the north had a stunt. But it was buried in the northern wasteland.
Shanfeng felt that it was not a taste in his heart, in fact, he envied the life of the people in the north who returned to the mountains and forests, life in the world, in fact, it was very short, in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred years, in this short time, many people still had to use this precious time to compete for fame and fortune, and hollowed out their minds to obtain that money and status. Looking back suddenly, it's not that life doesn't bring it, and death doesn't bring it. Think about it, it is better to live under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, leisurely see the secluded life of Nanshan, and let your body and mind withdraw from the bottom of the joy and relaxation.
He thought about it, and then returned to reality from that beautiful vision, he knew that now he had taken a step closer to justice, and he had already stood on the side of the old woman of the pearl bird, and then what followed was to fight the heroes of the world and the so-called famous factions to be enemies.
The old woman of the pearl bird was very unhappy in her heart, and the Taishan faction of this good head was originally a famous faction. People could have eradicated themselves side by side with the heroes of the world, but he did not follow the crowd and follow the crowd, but analyzed this very objectively and fairly.
For the sake of justice, the family did not tend to follow the flames, and supported those martial arts factions when they saw the wind, but did their best to help themselves. Just now, if it weren't for the peerless magic skill of fighting cattle across the mountains at a critical moment, my life would have been put into it. Besides, the character of the good head is excellent, the cyclops just now is very aggressive, but the good head is patient and enduring, let and let again,
Even the famous people who went to the north didn't say a word about them, which shows the character of this person. Therefore, there is finally someone who can stand up and fight side by side with the old woman.
At this time, a person staggered out of the ranks of heroes, this person was skinny, his face was crimson, his eyes were blurred, his red rosacea nose was slightly deflated, and there was a heavy smell of wine in his mouth, and he walked and fell, staggered, rolled and climbed, which was very funny.
Dressed in an earthy yellow trouser hanger, the stars are covered with dirt, and there are even drops of wine that have been spilled when drinking. Holding a light yellow wine gourd in his hand, he drank while walking, and there were words in his mouth, intermittently chanting Li Bai's poem "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink......"
attracted everyone, laughed more than once, and everyone wondered which drunkard this was, who didn't want to rest at home and came here to make trouble.
However, those who are clear-eyed cannot laugh. Especially this good master, he knows that this person is not good, but today he has encountered a strong opponent. It was clear that the drunkard was also coming for himself.
Speaking of such a lively story, who is this person? It is the head of the Drunken Immortal Sect, Kui Jiudao. When it comes to the rivers and lakes of this drunken immortal gate, everyone knows about it, and no one knows it. This sect specializes in the practice of wine. As the poet immortal Li Bai is drunk to the extreme, he is full of poetry, and this drunken immortal gate is no exception, especially the head of the Kui Jiu Taoist almost all the time can not do without this fine wine, you can not eat the meal, but this wine can not be drunk. This Kui Jiu's life is also full of legends, she was born in a solid family, her parents make a living by making wine and selling wine, and he grew up smelling the fragrant and beautiful wine since he was a child.
In his memory, it was this wine that made this prosperous and happy family, and he deeply believed that wine could bring joy and happiness to people.
The father could not do without wine at every meal, and every time he drank, he saw his son come over to smell the wine, and the father felt relieved, and he couldn't stop saying, "Good boy! If you have a good life! A man must be able to drink! Only then can he establish himself in the future!"
As he spoke, he dipped the chopsticks in the wine and put it in his son's mouth. He thought that this little child would feel too spicy, but he never thought that his son not only didn't feel spicy, but he picked up his father's wine bowl and drank it all, and he didn't forget to say "hi" very intoxicated, which caused his father to be very shocked.
He didn't expect that his son, who could walk just now, was born with a lot of mass. In his opinion, it was not very useful for a man not to drink, and he deeply felt that his son would become a great man in the future, so he gradually brought him into contact with the affairs of the winery.
Kui Jiu is very receptive, and he knows this winemaking process very well. From soaking rice, steaming rice, spreading rice, falling into the tank, raking, pressing, frying wine, and loading the altar, every step has been personally experienced.
Because the wine produced by his winery is rich and pleasant, mellow and fragrant, it has also attracted the villagers of Shili Eight Villages to come, as the so-called wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, many old customers are from far away to rush to buy this fragrant wine.
As the saying goes, peers are enemies, after all, this business is a few joys and a few sorrows. There are more than a dozen large and small wineries around, and there is a long queue of wineries in Kuijiu's family, but the business of their own wineries is bleak. They didn't have a taste in their hearts, so the merchants of these wineries came up with a solution.
So they gathered themselves and lined up in the long line every day, in the name of drinking, and came here to make trouble
, they are thinking that if they don't do a good job in this business, no one wants to do it. He tried his best to spread the false remarks, saying that the reason why the wine made by the Kuijiu family tasted good was because of the article made in the koji.
This koji was supposed to be made by mashing the grain and making the mold multiply, but his family used the rotten rats to break up the mold and cultivate a large number of molds as koji, so the wine made by his family tasted better than the wine made by other wineries.
For a while, these hardcore customers were skeptical, and some even believed it and didn't dare to come over to drink again.
Kui Jiu's father was worried, and he had a feeling that he couldn't say it, and he couldn't get out. I am depressed all day long, and I use wine to drown my sorrows.
Although Kui Jiu was only ten years old that year, he was also heartbroken to see his father's sad appearance, so he picked up a bowl and filled the jar with wine for his father first, and then poured it for himself.
Seeing his son sitting down and drinking with him, the father's sad face gradually disappeared. But the son's next words made his heart even more happy.
"Father! This matter couldn't be more obvious, it was those winery merchants who saw that our winery business was booming, and their eyes were red, so they spread that gossip and framed us, this is obviously envy, jealousy and hatred!" Although Kui Jiu was young, these words were the thoughts of adults.
This made the father feel very gratified, his son was a young man, and he was worried about the family's business at such a young age, but he wanted to see it most as a father.
"Although this is the case, our customers don't think about it so much! People know that there is something wrong with our koji! They won't prove the truth of this matter!" said my father with some indignation.
"Father, this matter is actually very easy to handle, they don't want to prove it, we can prove it!" Kui Jiu said confidently.
"Shall we prove it?" asked the father, a little puzzled.
"My winery is open to the public, and new and old customers are welcome to visit at any time! If you have any opinions and suggestions, you can tell them in person, so that customers can spread ten or ten hundred!" Kui Jiu spoke very incisively to his father.
The father also felt that the child's words were very reasonable, and his heart also turned from sadness to joy, and he secretly applauded the child's wisdom in his heart.
In this way, the winery posted an announcement, welcome all new and old customers and customers to visit, of course, the visit can not let people white ginseng! Thanksgiving back to customers a small jar of craft rice wine.
For a while, the winery of Kuijiu's family returned to its former prosperity. After people visited, they finally understood that the rumors in the past were not credible, that is, the news was spread by ten, ten, and hundreds, and there was also the rice wine feedback, and there were more customers than before.
The father was also so happy that he wondered in his heart that there really was such a kid, and this idea was really good!
However, the good times did not last long, and the merchants of the winery were resentful of it, and they even lingered on the fact that the plan did not succeed. They couldn't see the booming business of Kuijiu's winery, so they gathered to discuss countermeasures. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, after all, these merchants are businessmen, and businessmen want to maximize their interests. The strategies they come up with are often from this perspective. How could Kui Jiu's father have thought that another disaster had quietly arrived. ”