readx; Hu Shijiu couldn't help but take two steps forward, she walked in too haste, and the red candles on the table were almost knocked over by her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Confused and ......," she murmured, and the empty room seemed to have no one else all along.

All along, there is only her, the little wine master - Hu Nineteen.

She returned to the couch, slowly took off her shoes and socks, and sat on the couch with her knees crossed. The room is full of fresh and spicy knotweed. Hu Shijiu thought back about confusion, Bai Ling, the stupid father at home, Qingque, Lu Wu and Han Mochen......

Their voices and smiles slowly slid past Hu Shijiu's eyes like marquees. The time became very long, so long that Hu Shijiu didn't know when he would be able to see them again.

The time, in fact, is very short, but in just a few days, it is the last moment of the wine fight......

"Is that kid stunned......

In the wine garden, there was an older wine master, looking at Hu Shijiu, who came on time every day and went to the room with the famous brand of the drunkard building alone, and said softly with some sympathy.

The wine master surnamed Jiang, who was close to Hu Shijiu's room, heard this, and couldn't help but look at the covered bridge that Hu Shijiu walked through every day.

This wine fight was unfair from the beginning, I heard that the raw materials of the drunken man's building that day, somehow, actually had to let the guys of the drunkard building go to get it back in person......

However, if you want to be fair, I'm afraid that when the drunkard Lou chose such a young child to participate in the wine fight, he was already in an unfair position.

In this world, there is no so-called fairness, and the road is all chosen by yourself.

Now, I can only hope that this kid can make some achievements and not lose too ugly.

Hu Shijiu didn't care about everyone's eyes, closed the door, and she quickly took out a handful of spicy knotweed from her sleeve and belt. Be sure to use the freshest ones, if you mix the yellowish leaves in the middle, the wine will taste bitter.

The tools in the wine cellar are somewhat familiar to Hu Shijiu on weekdays. These days, she is even more exposed to it, so it is not difficult for her to squeeze the juice out of the spicy knotweed in her hand.

Most of the time has passed, and the spicy knotweed has been pounded with stone mortar and stone hoe by Hu Shijiu. Just like picking rice cakes, it is finely pressed and milled, and slowly, a layer of green and spicy knotweed juice has accumulated in the stone jar.

This is Hu Shijiu's secret, only in this way, can the taste and medicinal properties of spicy knotweed be retained to the greatest effect, she stretched out her hand, dipped a little spicy knotweed juice, and tasted it with the tip of her tongue, it was so good! The scalp is tingled with spicy. Spicy!

Seeing that the day was about to pass again, Hu Shijiu raised his sore arm, took out the bottle prepared in advance, and carefully poured the spicy knotweed juice into the bottle without dropping.

Looking at the turquoise liquid in the bottle, her heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

No matter what the outcome of this wine fight is, you must always do your best to do it, and never give up until the last moment!

Carefully put away the bottle full of spicy knotweed juice and put it on your body. Hu Shijiu Fang walked out of the room.

In the wine garden. Around this time, the other sommeliers also left in turn. Hu Shijiu didn't dare to leave too late, recalling the footsteps he heard in the wine garden that day, maybe it was aimed at himself. This wine garden seems to be calm and waveless, but in fact, there are hidden murderous intentions everywhere.

However, it is still calm, but the other qualifications are older and the wine masters who used to be approachable. Seeing the young Hu Shijiu, he mistakenly thought that she came to the wine garden every day, just to kill time, and felt sorry.

Since the drunkard building can let this child come to participate in the wine fight, it shows that she is more or less good and beautiful, but now, because of her youth and lack of experience, she even gave up her achievements at the most critical juncture of the wine fight.

This time, no one was optimistic that Hu Shijiu would be able to make a name for himself at the wine fighting conference. However, now that the wine fight is not over, I am afraid that this young wine master, on the day of "offering wine", may not even be able to offer "wine......

Hu Shijiu slowly followed behind everyone, she didn't dare to go too fast, just because there were several bottles stuffed in her sleeves, and if she walked faster, the bottles would rattle.

"Winemaker Shen, these days have been so busy, didn't you brew the elixir and jade liquid?"

Who you don't want to see the most, but who you will meet.

Wu Houde deliberately walked slowly, came to Hu Shijiu's side and said. His voice was not loud or small, just enough for Hu Shijiu to hear.

Hu Shijiu smiled slightly and winked at him, but he still kept walking.

Wu Houde was stunned for a moment, and in this moment, Hu Shijiu had already merged into the crowd.

"Heh, let's see how long you can barely get there!" Wu Houde stood in place and sneered.

As soon as he returned to Qinglu Garden, after having dinner in a hurry, Hu Shijiu hurriedly went into his room and took out the bottles from his sleeve.

She lay down under the bed again, and after rummaging carefully for a while, she dragged out the confusion and the burden she brought to herself, but fortunately, the remaining spicy knotweed was still fresh.

To hurry up, to hurry up, there is no place in Hu Shijiu's body that is not sore, but she didn't dare to stop, quietly turned off the light, and carefully grinded the spicy knotweed in the room with a little light by the window.

Stay until the willows on the moon, and wait until the stars are like waterfalls. Finally, all the spicy knotweeds were processed, and Hu Shijiu's eyes were so red and swollen that he could barely open them.

However, at this moment, the window, which had been closed, seemed to be blown open by the wind.

Hu Shijiu raised his heavy head, only to see a figure flashing by the window!

"Who!" She exclaimed!

The figure didn't seem to expect that Hu Shijiu hadn't fallen asleep, so he hurriedly threw something into the house, and kicked over the flower pot outside the house before leaving.

Hu Nineteen sat in the room in shock, and the guard who heard the sound knocked open the door!

"What's going on?" The guard shouted loudly, and ordered the candles to be lit.

By the candlelight, I only saw Hu Shijiu's miserable little face, and a paper bag was thrown at her feet. A young guard stepped forward to pick it up.

"What is this?" The leader of the guards asked suspiciously, holding the paper bag.

Hu Shijiu was groggy at first, but suddenly found that the strange visitor outside the window just now, her tense nerves these days reached the extreme at that moment.

However, when she came back to her senses, she suddenly smelled a familiar smell from the paper bag in the guard's hand!

"It's my thing!" She tries to behave as naturally as possible.

She stepped forward and saluted the guard: "Sir, this is the koji I use to make wine." The guards had long known that the top winemakers from various restaurants lived here, so they didn't embarrass her, but just checked the paper bag in their hands and said, "Since this is the case, this thing will be returned to the winemaker."

Hu Shijiu hurriedly thanked him, but his heart was pounding - who could it be that sneaked into Qinglu Garden in the middle of the night and delivered the koji to himself?

"Dare to ask the bartender, there was an exclamation in the room, what is the so-called matter?" In my ears, I could only hear the guard ask coldly. (To be continued.) )