Because Qingchen Shangxian wanted to permanently occupy the throne of the head of Shaohua Mountain, he hoped that his junior brother Moya Shangxian would have something or something. If there is something unsightly or something wrong with the immortal on the ink cliff, she can occupy the throne of the head of Shaohua Mountain forever.

After Qingchen Shangxian was secretly trying to get away Nan Xiaofan's four demon maids, Yuxu Peak went to the Frost Cloud Palace, and only Nan Xiaofan and Moya Shangxian, two lonely men and widows, were left.

Some disciples of Shaohua Mountain inevitably discussed this matter, saying that there was only one man and one woman living on Yuxu Peak, which was a bit excessive.

However, the Qingchen Shangxian sternly warned those disciples who were talking, saying that they should not discuss this matter indiscriminately, the Moya Shangxian was the future leader, and there was a reason for him to decide.

The fairy on the light dust will not wait for a long time, and the immortal on the ink cliff will fall in love with Nan Xiaofan for a long time, so she will make trouble again.

Qingchen Shangxian called his own Wang Chenfu, and gave Nan Xiaofan some pear wine from time to time. This pear wine is not an ordinary fruit wine, it is a fine wine made from the unique mountain pear of Shaohua Mountain. The pear trees of Shaohua Mountain generally bloom more and bear less fruit, and the pear wine brewed from the pear trees of Shaohua Mountain is precious.

There is also this pear wine, which tastes extremely delicious, but it is easy to get on the head, and if you drink this wine, if you are not careful, you don't know when you will get drunk.

It is not enough for Qingchen Shangxian to do this, she also called her disciple Wang Chenfu to teach Nan Xiaofan to brew fine wine, and also provide grapes, mountain pears and some wild fruits on the mountain to make fine wine, and the drunken rock sugar is also special, as long as Nan Xiaofan wants to find the materials for drunkenness, they will all supply it to her.

In her heart, Wang Chenfu admired the Ink Cliff Immortal very much, and hoped that the Ink Cliff Immortal would be able to look at her more inadvertently. She understood the real intention of the master to send wine to the immortals and let herself teach Nan Xiaofan to make wine, and she was very sad. Isn't this pushing a woman into the arms of the male fairy she likes? But the master is such a fairy, what can she do, she can only do it!

Because he was very bored at night, Nan Xiaofan brewed those fine wines, and slowly became addicted. The row of rooms where she lives is filled with bottles and cans of wine that she brews.

Nan Xiaofan was born with the cell of winemaking, and as soon as he learned it, the wine brewed was not particularly good, but it had the appearance of wine, and it actually had another characteristic, another special mellow.

Nanjin Shangxian of Longhu Mountain, in the Three Realms, is a master of brewing wine. He came to the Frost Cloud Hall of Shaohua Mountain to chat with the immortals on the ink cliff, knowing that Nan Xiaofan was learning to make fine wine, and after tasting the wine she brewed curiously, he nodded, saying that the heat of these wines is not enough for the time being, mainly because of lack of experience.

When Nan Xiaofan saw Nan Jin tasting wine, he first sniffed the wine with his nose and saw that the wine was made of materials. Then, take a small sip and let the wine roll around in your mouth to feel whether the wine is mellow, and then whether the ingredients are the same as the nose says it smells? Then gently swallow and feel the alcohol ......

"Nan Jin Shangxian, do you want to use mana when you are drunk?" Nan Xiaofan asked Nan Jin Shangxian.

Nan Jin Shangxian said to Nan Xiaofan: "If you get drunk with spells, I will tell you quietly, the taste is the same, it's best not to use it!" Wine tasting and winemaking all rely on hard work. However, if you have a little talent when tasting and getting drunk, you can make special wines. Because gifted people, when they are drunk, can imagine and draw the taste, what kind of flavor they want to brew, and make ingredients according to their personal preferences. However, Nan Xiaofan, you can make good wine when you first make wine, and I am optimistic about you. “

"Nan Jin Shangxian, I will work hard!" Nan Xiaofan assured Nan Jin Shangxian.

The Immortal on the Ink Cliff said coldly on the side: "Nan Xiaofan, if you make wine, it is better than making incense." You made incense a few days ago, and the fragrance you made was so weird that I almost fainted! ”

"In this case, I will make good wine in the future, please drink it!"

The Immortal on the Ink Cliff listened to Nan Xiaofan's words, remained silent, and smiled coldly.

Nan Jin Shangxian saw that the Moya Shangxian was like this, so he comforted Nan Xiaofan: "You don't pay attention to the Moya Shangxian, his character is like this, and when you brew the best wine in the future, don't give him a drink." ”

Nan Xiaofan then glanced at the immortal on the ink cliff, but didn't say anything.

When Nan Xiaofan was making wine, he tasted those wines from time to time, feeling that when brewing, what materials were missing, whether the temperature was appropriate, or whether the source of the water was right, etc.

After Qingchen Shangxian knew that Nan Xiaofan had begun to learn to taste wine, he asked his disciple Wang Chenfu to send Nan Xiaofan more wine, including some special wines.

When Nan Xiaofan's residence in Yuxu Mountain was full of all kinds of wines, Qingchen Shangxian thought that there were so many wines as an introduction, Nan Xiaofan and Moya Shangxian, the lonely men and widows, should have feelings for each other, right?

Qingchen Shangxian imagined the scene of Nan Xiaofan and Moya Shangxian sleeping together after getting drunk, and couldn't help laughing. She laughed, and she farted with a puff, all of which were stinky farts, although there was no one around, but the pear blossoms that had been smoked by the fairy stinky farts on the light dust had their heads hanging down, looking listless......

Nan Xiaofan brewed fragrant pear wine, took it to the classroom, gave it to the disciples, and invited them to taste it.

"Pear wine is not bad!" Those disciples, tasting the fragrant pear wine brewed by Nan Xiaofan, nodded in praise.

Tang chattered into the classroom and was about to start class, when he suddenly smelled a smell of alcohol.

"Hey, this wine...... The flavor of the sake contains a ...... What is it? Tang's chattering nose was very smart, and he sniffed it carefully.

The disciples present, including Nan Xiaofan, lowered their heads and remained silent. Bring wine to the classroom to drink, if Tang Na finds out, he may be nagging for a long time.

Tang chattered and walked around the classroom as he sniffed, trying to find the source of the smell of alcohol.

Because many disciples in the classroom have tasted the wine made by Nan Xiaofan, the smell of wine is everywhere.

Tang's chattering nose was Trane, he turned around a few times, and finally smelled a strong smell of wine in Nan Xiaofan's desk.

"Take it out!" Tang chattered in front of Nan Xiaofan and said to her.

Nan Xiaofan had no choice but to take out the wine bottle and ask Tang Ji with a smile: "Master, this fragrant pear wine is made by me, you can taste it, how does it taste?" Tang took the bottle, opened the lid, and put it in front of his nose, sniffing it.

"Yes, there is an aroma in this wine that I have never smelled before!" As he spoke, Tang conjured out a wine glass, poured some wine, and took a small sip.

"There is the aroma of mountain pear, the aroma of good rock sugar, the smell of Shaohua Mountain ice spring water, and a ...... Very special aroma, that fragrance, like a dark fragrance, smelling that fragrance, I immediately felt relaxed, like standing on the ice peak, admiring the world......"

Nan Xiaofan heard Tang's chatter except for the aroma, the other materials were all clear, but he lowered his head and kept silent.

"Nan Xiaofan, there is another aroma, what is it?" Tang asked Nan Xiaofan.

"Nan Xiaofan, what is it?" The disciples here also wanted to know what this smell was.

Nan Xiaofan had no choice but to say it: "That smell, I'll go and pick the ice peak snow lotus planted in the lotus pond of the Frost Cloud Hall on the ink cliff...... On that day, the ice peak snow lotus bloomed, and the immortal on the ink cliff went outside to do errands, and the half moon was not on the mountain, so I picked it and mixed it into the wine, so that the wine increased the aroma......"

"Oh my God, that Ice Peak Snow Lotus only blooms once in three thousand years...... It was the Immortal on the Ink Cliff who carefully cultivated ......" Tang chattered and almost spit out the wine, he was afraid that the Immortal on the Ink Cliff would even blame himself.

"Nan Xiaofan, you picked the ice peak snow lotus of the immortal on the ink cliff to make fragrant pear wine, and asked us to drink it, you don't want to harm us, right?" Lu Ruiqi called out first.

Other disciples also said Nan Xiaofan.

"Then the Ice Peak Snow Lotus only blooms once in three thousand years? I really don't know......" Nan Xiaofan himself was also a little depressed.