"Happy your uncle!" Ye Zigao immediately reacted.

He stretched out the book in his hand to the bald man, "Look at it, this is a peculiar cultivation method!"

The bald man nodded again and again, "I understand, you are cultivating, but the cultivation method is a little special, I understand." ”

After dealing with the two, the bald man quickly followed Bai Xingxing, who was leaving, and continued to discuss the matter of drinking.

"I understand you, a big pig's head!" Ye Zigao knew that the bald man still misunderstood when he looked at his expression.

"Damn it. Ye Zigao was indignant.

He turned back to Fu Nan and said: "As a pig, I can't see the double cultivation method of the pig clan, this pig is really a failure, or you are powerful." ”

The rich are stunned, why do you sound so awkward.

Is he successful as a pig, or is he unsuccessful?

......

The bald man followed Bai Xing and continued: "The demon of Jishan wants grain, vegetables, the best wine, and..."

"What else?" Bai was glad to see him slur, urging him.

"And slaves. The bald man said, "They mentioned it last time." ”

"Slave?" Bai Xing stopped.

He asked puzzledly: "Aren't the Jishan monsters a group of vine spirits, what do they want slaves to do?"

The bald man replied, "Loosen the soil for the vines, prune the branches, and make wine." ”

Bai Xing sighed happily, thinking that the grapevine demon likes to drink, and said, "In this way, you can bring it tomorrow..."

"No need. Yu Sheng came out of the back kitchen and interrupted Bai Xingxing, "Salted fish has arrived in Jishan now." ”

Let the bald man prepare for the rest of his life, and Ming'er will go out directly from the Salted Fish Inn in the morning.

If you negotiate, you can just put the wine at the Salted Fish Inn, and then move it directly over, which saves a lot of trouble.

The bald man agreed, and the next morning he was ready.

When they came out of the Salted Fish Inn, they saw the Salted Fish Inn stop at the foot of the mountain, and when they looked up, the vines of Jishan Mountain were verdant.

The mountains are almost entirely covered with vines, and the mountains are obscured by vines.

The pass into the mountain was under a trellis of grapevines, and if it weren't for the bald man leading the way, they wouldn't have been able to find it for the rest of their lives.

Entering the mountain, a neat new staircase appeared in front of me, leading to the top of the mountain.

Overhead is a shelf made of vines, and the sunlight occasionally falls through the vine leaves to the ground, beating in the wind.

"That's good. The rest of his life sighed.

He remembered his previous life in the courtyard under the grape trellis, sitting on a wicker chair and reading.

A few slaves were busy under the grape trellises, and after seeing a few of them for the rest of their lives, they stopped and looked at this side curiously.

Some grapes are ripe, and they have picked one for the rest of their lives, and it is very sweet.

"This old man has a rule, to buy his wine, you must bring the wine, and he will sell us a batch of the same wine according to the quality of the wine. ”

The bald man said all the way to Yu Sheng, "It is said that the old man believes that only those who know fine wine know how to cherish the fine wine he makes." ”

"Don't be afraid, the wine we brought this time is absolutely rare in the world. Yu Sheng said that he brought two altars for a thousand days to get drunk.

From the outside, the vines on the mountain are scattered and disorganized, and when you enter the mountain, you find that the vineyards are well organized.

There are also different varieties, some early ripening, some late ripening, some grapes are large, some grapes are small, all as shiny as pearl agate.

Halfway up the mountain, a monster came out and respectfully bowed his hand: "How many sons have I seen, but I don't know how many?"

The bald man walked to the front, "Little Grape, it's me, our restaurant has come to drink." ”

The little monster suddenly said, "It turned out that Steward Zhu was here." ”

The bald man pointed to Yu Sheng, "This is the new shopkeeper of our restaurant." ”

He said to the little monster in his ear: "It's not the same as the people of the Southern Wilderness, we are the shopkeeper, a good person!"

The little monster was skeptical, and the bald man in front of him was not a good product.

He looked at Yu Sheng curiously, and Yu Sheng nodded to him.

The bald man asked, "Where is your old man?"

"Meet the guests in the Bodhi Hall. Little Grape walked sideways in front, "A few guests came with me." ”

A few people followed and walked along the road, and saw many slaves busy under the grape trellises.

"All these slaves were brought from the mines?" asked Yu Sheng.

Before the bald man could reply, the monster named Little Grape said proudly: "Of course, our old man felt that these slaves were pitiful, and with the intention of saving one by one, he used wine to save them from the mine. ”

Yu Sheng nodded, these slaves were full of red light, full of energy, and the clothes they wore were not bad, so they didn't think they were treated badly.

"Your old man is a kind man, no, demon. Bai said happily.

"Don't be taboo, our old man likes to hear others say that he is human. Said the little grape who led the way.

The bald man followed closely behind him, "Now you can rest assured that the slaves of the mine are free with the help of our treasurer. ”

"Really?" the little grape fox looked at the bald man suspiciously.

"Really. Yu Sheng said, "They are now rebuilding their homes in Dabei Mountain." ”

As he spoke, he came to the top of the mountain, and a house made of bucket-thick vines intertwined with each other appeared in front of him.

There are windows and doors, and green leaves and grapes hang all around the house, which is especially beautiful in the sun.

There was no one around the courtyard, and they were just about to climb the steps made of vines when they heard the sound of the house coming from inside.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm the kind of down-to-earth person who has footprints one by one, and I won't blow outrageous cows. One man spoke loudly.

"All you have to do is give us the wine, the grain, the vegetables, the money, everything. The speaker continued.

"I didn't bring wine this time, it's because only the wine brewed by your Jishan is in my eyes. The speaker complimented again.

An old voice said modestly: "The bull head praises it, the wine made by others is also good, like the wine brought by those people in the mine, although it is turbid, but it also has merits, I will occasionally drink a few glasses." ”

"Those people don't know what to make wine, and the wine they make has no soul, and even if there is, it is the soul of the turtle. The bull head didn't care.

At this time, they also heard footsteps outside.

Xiao Grape led them in, and Yu Sheng saw two people sitting in the room, and on the main seat was an old man in a green robe.

The guest seat is interesting, the body is no different from a person, but the head is a bull's head, and a pair of horns are very lethal when they look at it.

"It turned out to be a minotaur. Ye Zigao suddenly muttered in a low voice.

He thought there was someone named Niu.

"Bah, you're a minotaur. Although the voice was small, it was still heard by the bullhead, "Your whole family of minotaurs." ”

He said angrily: "You can call me Bullman, Bull Head, but you can't call me Bull Man! Let me hear it again, be careful that I push your lungs!"

Ye Zigao is not easy to mess with, he was just about to speak, but was stopped by Yu Sheng.

With the owner there, it's not good to quarrel.

Besides, it's really bad to say that people are minotaurs, what if it comes true.