The Absolute will gaze at the wine in the jar, which, like its romantic name, is a pale gold like the morning sun. He shook the jar casually, and the soft aroma of the wine slowly came out of the jar, and even through the spirit mirror, he seemed to feel the soft and long taste of the wine.

He drank the jar of wine, which was not to his liking at all, and he did not know why he had ordered it by the gods. Dawn wine is completely free of the scorching madness of spirits, such a soft wine cannot make a person drunk even if he drinks hundreds of jars and thousands of jars, it cannot ignite his messy memories, nor can it burn out the love that he does not want to have.

Jiang Jue glanced at the empty wine jar with his dark eyes, he couldn't think of how to cooperate with Changsheng to complete this advertisement, he really couldn't understand these complicated things, he would never do this kind of thing a second time in his life. Jiang was too lazy to stand up directly, although he didn't know how Changsheng wanted him to react, but now that the wine was gone, it was time for him to leave.

However, Jiang Jue had barely taken half a step when a low, languid male voice came from behind him through the sound of the piano. After hearing this, he frowned instantly, not because Changsheng said anything special, but because Changsheng's voice at the moment was too confusing.

"This wine...... Not to your liking?" was just seven words, and it made the people inside and outside the building hold their breath at the same time.

Jiang would have known that Changsheng's timbre was good, but Changsheng's voice today was obviously beyond the scope of "good", and even the best singer in the world could not make such a sound. The voice of immortality seemed to overflow from the deep sea, and a faint and ethereal echo could be heard in a trance. It may be that Changsheng has mixed the sounds of other instruments into his own voice, which is why he has created such a shocking effect today. He now understood why Changsheng wanted to cultivate the "Complex Sound Technique", a useless exercise book had become a demagogic weapon in Changsheng's hands.

Jiang Jue closed his eyes and opened them again, his ears still lingering the original clear and clean piano music, but his mind still lingered with the nonchalant voice of Changsheng. Jiang couldn't help but turn sideways to look at Changsheng standing behind the counter, but Changsheng didn't look up at him, Changsheng just held on to a transparent wine glass and poured half a glass of Dawn wine, completely ignoring anyone's meaning.

"It's not undesirable, it's just not intoxicating enough. Jiang Jue opened his mouth to answer Changsheng's previous question, and then he glanced at the pale golden wine in Changsheng's hand, and finally picked up his sword and left the restaurant. And just after he turned to leave, Changsheng almost whispered into the wine glass, "Isn't it intoxicating enough......"

The light-colored liquor flowed in the wine glass with Changsheng's pale hand, and the clear liquor faintly reflected his breathtaking eyes, but the people watching the advertisement in front of the spirit mirror were distracted for a moment because of this scene. They didn't see Changsheng's eyes directly, they just glanced at the reflection in the wine, and they almost sank into Changsheng's eyes. No wonder at first someone on the street said that his eyes were more intoxicating than the strongest wine.

The disciples who used their spiritual power to create illusions couldn't help but stuff their spirit cards into the deepest part of their sleeves, and they restrained themselves from the idea of transferring spirit coins to immortals. Even if a man is so handsome, he is still charming in every move, and if this advertisement is not filmed, they will probably be fascinated by Changsheng.

Now the peak is still daytime, but the sun has set in the illusion, and when the orange-red afterglow is still stubbornly entangled with the clouds, the door of the restaurant has already closed automatically. The crowd gathered in the street suddenly dispersed, and soon it regained its former peaceful appearance.

In the restaurant, Changsheng stood quietly behind the half-old counter, and the melancholy piano music followed him, outlining the outline of loneliness for him alone. Changsheng stretched out his slender hand and raised the wine glass filled with Dawn wine, and just before the glass touched his thin lips, his wrist suddenly flipped over, and the brilliant wine suddenly flowed down. The clear liquor slowly soaks into the ground, shimmering in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"This kid is amazing!" Huo Shangming also picked up an unopened jar of Dawn wine from the peak, he didn't know how to taste the wine slowly, and after opening the wine jar, he poured the wine down in one go. Huo Shangming hadn't drunk Dawn wine before, he knew what Dawn wine tasted like, but after watching half of the advertisements for Changsheng and the Immortal Stage, Huo Shangming became curious about this wine again. He especially wanted to drink a whole jar of wine now, to confirm what the Dawn wine tasted like, because when Changsheng casually poured out the whole glass of wine, he suddenly felt that it might be countless times better than he had remembered.

Huo Shangming drank the jar of Dawn wine and threw it away, and it turned out that the wine did not become good, but the immortality made the wine more attractive.

At this time, the picture on the spirit mirror changed again. The sound of footsteps echoed in the stairs of the restaurant, and Changsheng steadily walked into the cellar under the restaurant. In the cellar, there are all kinds of winemaking gadgets scattered around, and there are even many jars of fine wine. The camera did not stay on those wine jars for too long, but anyone who knows a little about wine can see through the guò wine jar that these wines are all fine wines made by Qiong Yuzong for thousands of years.

"Is he going to make wine? I see, I can still do this!" Dong Guo Tu watched the immortal action, and secretly admired in his heart. Dong Guotu had filmed the process of brewing wine many times before, and even he found these processes boring when he filmed. But this time, it was completely different from the past, and Changsheng gave a special meaning to the ordinary winemaking process. It's not so much that he's shooting an advertisement, it's more that he's telling a wonderful story to the audience.

Dong Guo Tu recognized the brewing ingredients that Changsheng had chosen, and those raw materials were clearly needed to brew the Dusk Wine launched by the Sect ten years ago, and the Dusk Wine was the strongest liquor that Qiong Yuzong had sold so far, which happened to echo the whispers before Changsheng. Changsheng obviously didn't know how to make wine, but he was clever enough to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and I saw him raise his right hand and gently rub the selected ingredients, while the pale fingertips of his left hand were still playing rhythmically on the rough tabletop.

The piano music swirled gracefully in the cellar, and this time it seemed to change its tempo compared to the soft melody just now, and it sounded like the eve of a storm, and the most turbulent storm lurked under the silence. Along with the song, Changsheng himself also changed, Changsheng slightly hooked his thin lips, and his handsome face no longer lost its original coldness, but revealed a bit of yin arrogance. Changsheng's thin lips moved almost invisibly, and the three words with unknown meanings flowed out gently and shallowly, slowly clasping on everyone's hearts.

What Changsheng said was: "Spirits, ......"

Seeing that some disciples here had already guessed the cause and effect of Changsheng's winemaking, just now they would say that the wine was not strong enough, and Changsheng was proud or on a whim, so he personally studied how to make the strongest wine.

"If someone can personally brew wine for me, it will be really ......" An outer disciple said enviously when he saw this, Changsheng and Jiang had only said three short sentences in the previous advertisement, but with this unique music, it actually gave people the feeling that these two were too compatible. He always felt that although Changsheng and Jiang never looked at each other or spoke outright, they must have had a crush on each other for a long time.

If you have to say the reason, the general in the spirit mirror is full of momentum, and it is obvious that he really doesn't like the soft taste of Dawn wine, but he also ordered Dawn wine inexplicably. And Changsheng didn't show his face now, but his cold thin lips and straight back were silently telling the words "don't approach the living", such Changsheng would try to make new sake because of the evaluation of the general. How do you think that both of them are like they are secretly crushing on each other, okay!

Thinking of this, the disciple quietly looked at Jiang Jue, and he found that Jiang Jue never seemed to have changed his expression, and what he could see from this man's face was laziness and laziness, and he couldn't capture any useful information at all.

After Jiang Jue walked out of the illusion of the restaurant, he also saw Changsheng's actions through the spirit mirror, and he naturally noticed that those disciples looked at them vaguely. He will never care about other people, he stares at the spirit mirror and thinks only of immortality. He knew that if it weren't for this advertisement, Changsheng would never have made wine for others, even if it was just for show, Changsheng would not be willing. No matter how gentle and casual Changsheng looks at, the paranoia and loneliness in his bones are only a lot more than himself.

When the sun hangs high again in the illusion, he will never enter the illusion for the second time and enter the quaint restaurant. Seeing this, the people on the summit immediately watched it with great interest, they didn't like to see advertisements at all when they used the spirit mirror to watch the show, but this time it was really different. They want to know how the plot will develop next, what kind of dialogue will appear between Jiang Jue and Changsheng, and when will the most important glow-in-the-dark wine appear.

"A jar of morning light. The general passed through the crowd of people coming and going, still sitting in the same position as before, still saying the exact same words as before.

"You ordered this jar of wine half a month ago, and you don't like it. Changsheng paused inadvertently as he looked through the ledger, and then his breathtaking voice sounded slowly:

"If you don't want to drink it, why order it again, and you...... Why come back?"