After leaving Dali Temple, Su Li changed his face and changed into the young face who met Qu Wei in the Red Rouge Building that day, and came to the street where Lin Li lived in fluttering clothes.

On August 15 of another year, lanterns were hung in front of every house, although the alley was secluded, but you could see children playing on the street, and the poor people squatted on the side of the house while picking vegetables, while looking at their own children, the picture was reflected in Su Li's eyes, which made her feel a little warm.

After looking at it in a daze for a moment, Su Li caught a glimpse of the proprietress of the Zhouyue Wine Shop coming out with a swill bucket, and immediately gathered her mind and walked into the Drenli Residence, which had been opened.

When Su Li saw the proprietress at the same time, the proprietress naturally noticed Su Li, she poured clean swill, looked back and saw the door wide open high-rise building, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and she scolded and said, "Loser...... The store opened in the middle of nowhere, and there was no sound of even opening. If you have the money to build a high-rise building, you might as well use it to buy a good land......

The poor sour scribe staggered to the door with a flask, rolled his eyes half-drunk and half-conscious, and said, "Only... As long as we don't delay our business, you care... Why are there so many housekeepers? ”

The proprietress shook her sturdy shoulders, slammed the swill bucket on the ground, turned around and scolded: "The old lady is still energetic, aren't you, you kill a thousand knives, are you itchy again?!" ”

The poor sour scribe didn't seem to hear the words of the proprietress at all, he closed his eyes and sniffed his nose with an intoxicated expression, "It's easy to get the smell of wine, when did our wine become so fragrant......

"Dead drunkard, where does the smell of wine come from?"

The big round face of the proprietress showed a strange look, "The fragrance of osmanthus can be smelled in the morning, which one's late osmanthus has bloomed?" ”

"Huh? No, it tastes ......."

The poor scribe suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he sniffed out of the door of the wine shop like a dog smelling a smell, and in a blink of an eye he arrived at the door of the dripping house.

"Hey! You don't have a good show with your own wine, and you take care of the business next door, you come back to me! ”

The poor sour scribe was injured by wine at the moment, but he didn't care about the shouts of his mother-in-law behind him, so he rushed into the dripping house so recklessly.

The poor scribe stood at the door looking at the delicate and unassuming decoration, and sighed in his mouth: "Big dog, big dog, this is all money......"

"What do you want from this guest officer? The wine we drenched in is unique in the world, and there is no semicolon! ”

Yin Xuetong stepped forward with a smile and asked, but her heart was very uncalm, but she was a great master in the innate realm in front of her, and she didn't know if the pill given by Su Li would work, she had just taken it for less than a quarter of an hour.

"Dripping? Good name! ”

The poor sour scribe praised loudly and said freely: "The picture of drinking is happy, hearty!" It seems that this girl is the boss of Liju, but I didn't expect to be a fellow practitioner! ”

The poor sour scribe couldn't see anything, Yin Xuetong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Su Li's attainments in the Dan Dao had reached the point of being superb, since the scribe in front of him couldn't see anything, then in the future, as long as he didn't encounter an immortal realm master who exceeded the innate realm, he shouldn't have to worry about exposing his cultivation and identity.

Thinking like this, Yin Xuetong gave a blessing and said humbly: "This guest officer has misunderstood, the slave family is just the shopkeeper of the inn. My husband is the owner of this winery. ”

I see, the poor scribe looked suddenly, found a table and sat down, touched the smooth table with both hands, and his face was full of enjoyment, this is the best pear blossom wood!

"Guest, what do you want to drink?"

Yin Xuetong's smile remained unchanged, but she secretly muttered in her heart, this person is really the innate master in Su Li's mouth? Why is it such a poor sour appearance that has never seen the world.

Speaking of wine, the poor scribe suddenly remembered what he was doing, and subconsciously looked at the wooden sign hanging behind the cabinet, and his face suddenly turned green at this glance.

"Osmanthus Brewing: Sweet and mellow, sweet and not greasy!"

"First-class osmanthus brewing, 100,000 taels / altar; second-class osmanthus stuffed, 1,000 taels/pot; Third-class osmanthus stuffed, one hundred taels per pot. ”

"Fire wine: stirring the heart and lungs like fire, the wine is hot and hot, until a drop of alcohol is drunk!"

"First-class fiery wine, fifty thousand taels per altar; second-class fiery wine, 500 taels per pot; Third-class spirited wine, fifty taels per pot. ”

"Osmanthus cake...... Fried peanuts...... Beef ......"

The poor sour scribe's eyes widened, and it was easy to say that the price of ordinary snacks was not much different from that of other restaurants, but what was the matter with those two kinds of wine?

Even the lowest-grade third-class wine is several times more expensive than the best wine in ordinary restaurants!

Black shop!

It's a naked black shop!

The poor scribe's face was tense, and he wanted to go out of the door, but his house was next door, and he couldn't pull down that face when he looked up and didn't look down in the future. He hid a little private money, but it was only five taels of silver, and he couldn't even afford a pot of wine.

Smelling the stronger aroma of wine, the poor sour scribe swallowed his saliva, rubbed his hands and asked lewdly, "That... Shopkeeper, did you not even have a reward event on the first day of opening of your winery? Look, your wine is so expensive, where would anyone dare to buy it! ”

Yin Xuetong's smile froze on her face when she heard this, her eyes full of disbelief.

Will the seniors above the innate lack of wine money?

"Treat him as an ordinary drinker, and explain what he means."

Su Li's voice suddenly came to her ears, Yin Xuetong immediately came back to her senses, pointed to the wine jar that had been slapped open at the door, and said with a smile: "Our husband said that the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys!" If you are a person who is well versed in the way of wine, just by smelling the aroma of wine, you can know that what we sell is definitely good wine! ”

The poor scribe saw a row of wine jars at the door, and his two eyes suddenly turned green, and he couldn't wait to go up and hug the altar and leave, but the reason in his heart still made him stop his thoughts, and sighed:

"The wine is fragrant, and it is fragrant! How can a wine drinker not know good wine......"

He also knew it was good wine, but he couldn't afford it!

Yin Xuetong saw that the fire was coming, and immediately smiled: "There is no need to be a pity for the guest officer, today you are the first guest to come to Linliju, and my husband said that if the neighbors come to beg for wine, you should give a pot of drink!" The guest officer will bring it a little, and the slave family will go down to prepare snacks for you. ”

The poor scribe was astonished when he heard this, and then rejoiced. Hurriedly got up and walked out of the door, Yin Xuetong was so frightened that she took a few steps back, her face was full of surprise, could it be that this senior was a bright and bright festival, and he didn't even take advantage of a pot of wine?

"Wait a minute! My mother-in-law is also a good drinker, wait for me to call her! The gift must be based on the per capita, right? It's disrespectful under it, hahahahaha......"

Yin Xuetong watched the poor scribe leave in a daze.

She has never seen such a brazen person, who even takes advantage of the family and drags her family with her mouth!

Su Li was hidden upstairs, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile, and said to Qu Qingning, who was dressed as a junior next to him: "Prepare a pot of fiery wine and a pot of osmanthus brew, and serve the osmanthus cake." ”

Qu Qingning's face was full of strangeness, and he muttered: "Such a poor scholar who loves to take advantage, plus the middle-aged mother-in-law who is five big and three thick, Su Li, you can't admit your mistake, right?" ”

Fang Yuan nodded quite approvingly, except for the underground secret room, they had lived here for several months, and they had never noticed any movement from the couple next door, working every day at sunrise and resting at sunset, extremely ordinary.

Su Li glanced at Fang Yuan and asked, "In the innate realm, there is a Tao in your heart, and it is also an obsession, Fang Yuan, what kind of path are you taking?" What are the obsessions in your heart? ”

Suddenly asked about this, Fang Yuan was stunned, raised his head to meet Su Li's clear eyes, his face was tense, and he immediately looked away.

How can you say such an obsession.

Seeing Fang Yuan's reaction, Su Li was quite strange, but he didn't ask again, "Whether it's hatred or love, it's all obsession." After being born, it becomes the Tao, and it is also the path of refining the heart. Although the divine doctor Qi Xianqing is a hanging pot to help the world, the obsession in his heart is only the master, so there are countless disciples under him. The innate master of the corpse refining gate is full of desires in his heart, so there is countless blood in his hands, and he still has a good idea. ”

When Fang Yuan heard this, he became more and more silent. Qu Qingning didn't seem to understand, but he finally figured out what Su Li was going to say, "You mean, the way the couple walked......"

Su Li's eyes narrowed slightly, "The way of red dust is not something that anyone can walk. ”

If you are strong, the desires in your heart will swell, and you will be hungry for wealth, power, and more powerful strength, all of which will cause the warrior to lose his heart.

This is why so many of those sects look at the world with contempt and disdain. They think they are high, they can control life and death, ordinary people are ants, after becoming a human master, who would want to return to the life of ants in the past?

Qu Qingning looked down at the thin and fat couple who walked in at the door, really like ordinary people, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it is really not easy to be with him.

Thinking so, he immediately went downstairs to prepare the food and drinks.

Downstairs, the fat proprietress sat at the table, touching the smooth table and chair with love, her eyes lit up, and she really wanted to move a set back to sit down.

Seeing that the lobby was empty, and Xiao Er didn't serve the food for a long time, the proprietress couldn't help but lower her voice and asked, "Master, you didn't deliberately lie to me just now, right?" With such an expensive restaurant, why don't we lose our own winery......"

"Hey!"

The poor scribe interrupted: "Just now, the big shopkeeper personally told me, how can it be fake? Huh! You see, isn't this coming......"

After saying that, he saw Qu Qingning dragging a plate out of the back hall, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Serve! This is the fire wine and osmanthus brew that our husband gave to the two of you, and the two of you use it slowly! Qu Qingning neatly set up the snacks and wine jugs, and shouted to go down.

The poor scholar impatiently poured a glass of wine and poured it into his mouth. The proprietress snatched the wine glass from his hand and shouted, "Little brother go slowly!" ”

Qu Qingning turned back suspiciously, "What else do you need from the guest officer?" ”

He was contemptuous in his heart, could it be that these two still wanted to bring some back to drink? Even if you walk on the red dust road, people can't be too shameless.

The proprietress squeezed out a smile on her face, and asked in a harmonious voice: "I want to ask, why can't you see other Xiaoer in such a big winery, it's strangely deserted." ”

Qu Qingning sighed in her heart, could it be that she saw something?