For the next ring match, Lei Xinyue has the mentality of observing, those spells make her eyes hot, and she knows too little about the use of spiritual power.

The ring match lasted for several days, and finally reached the last decisive battle, and the remaining three people were, Yun Wuwu of the Divine Sword Sect, Li Yifeng of the Freedom Sect, and Qin Baoyu of the Qin family.

In this decisive final battle, the atmosphere was a little tense, and the three people in the ring were on their own side, and they all stood still.

After watching the ring competition for a few days, Jinmu, water, fire, earth, and wind spirit roots have all seen it, and they have seen the use of various spirit root attributes, and each person has their own killing moves, and Lei Xinyue is dazzled.

It is said that in the past, this kind of ring match, every time there were many dead and disabled, very bloody and violent, the result was very cruel, this time the city lord battle, everyone is very gentlemanly, the point is stopped, there are no serious injuries, and there is no one who died, the reason is probably to give Lei Xinyue, the heir of the forbidden land, a good impression, Lei Xinyue just smiled when she heard it, noncommittal.

In the ring competition in the past few days, Xia Jianfeng took Lei Ming's tablet and recorded it, stored it in the USB flash drive, and said that he would take it back to some people in the future, Lei Liwen joked that it was better than the five-cent stunt, and Lei Ming should also watch a movie, don't say it, from the screen, it really looks like a fantasy blockbuster.

The audience was silent, everyone was watching the ring intently, and suddenly Ling Feiyang walked over from behind, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yue, the people below said that business is so good these days, the wine is almost bottoming out, at most after today, I am afraid that there will be no wine to sell tomorrow." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Lei Xinyue was a little stunned.

"I don't know! So, what do you say? Ling Feiyang was also a little helpless.

"Let's go back and talk about it." Lei Xinyue turned her head and explained to Gao Qiang softly, and left with Ling Feiyang, anyway, who is the city lord Lei Xinyue doesn't care very much, she cares more about the business of her tavern.

Lei Xinyue left early, and everyone was paying attention to the ring, only a few noticed.

Back at the tavern, Lei Xinyue took a look, sure enough, there wasn't much, and just as he was about to speak, Ling Feiyang handed over the two storage bags and said with a smile: "The materials are ready." ”

Lei Xinyue said angrily: "Okay, I'll go back to brewing, don't look for me if it's okay." ”

Back at the residence, Lei Xinyue immediately entered the cabin, smelled all kinds of faint flowers, and felt relieved, every time she entered here, Lei Xinyue had a sense of tranquility, which made her linger.

Flashed into the room on the second floor, took out the storage bag, the wine gourd, and processed the materials in an orderly manner, in Lei Xinyue's view, making wine, farming, and cooking these things are not a kind of work, but a kind of enjoyment, enjoying nature, enjoying the food they make.

When Lei Xinyue was immersed in brewing wine, the battle for the city lord had come to an end, and in the end, Yun Wuwu of the Divine Sword Sect won the position of city lord.

It doesn't matter who is the city lord Lei Xinyue, and it doesn't matter who lives in Xiyun City, no matter who the city lord is, life is still the same.

After the battle for the city lord was over, the people watching the battle gradually left, and everything returned to normal, when Lei Xinyue reappeared in front of everyone, it was already three days later, Ling Feiyang took the storage bag, and said faintly: "I haven't sold wine for two days, and the tavern was almost lifted." ”

Lei Xinyue said with a smile: "Who dares to open your tavern, Steward Ling." ”

"Just kidding, even if someone dares to open my tavern, they won't dare to open the tavern of the Moon Fairy." Ling Fei raised his eyebrows and said with a joke.

Lei Xinyue rolled her eyes, and Xia Jianfeng couldn't help but say when she saw this: "Fairy Lingering Moon, can't you be a lady, as soon as you roll your eyes, your whole person's temperament has changed, do you know?" ”

Lei Xinyue scolded with a smile: "You guys get out of here." ”

"Auntie, I want to go home." At this time, Lei Ming leaned over and whispered.

"Xiao Ming is homesick, right?" Lei Xinyue touched Lei Ming's head and said softly.