"Don't you have sake here that you take?" Duan Ye asked.

The shopkeeper responded with a smile: "Yes, the wine in our building can only be drunk here, not take-out." ”

"What if it's an exchange?" Feng Jiu asked, holding the wine glass in his hand and shaking it gently.

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned when he heard this: "This ...... I haven't done it before, I ......" He was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"Shopkeeper." Xiao Er ran over, pulled his sleeve, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Hearing Xiao Er's words, the shopkeeper's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the beautiful woman in red, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the girl is the old man of my master, and the master has ordered to send two altars to the girl." He said and said to Xiao Er: "You go to the wine cellar and get two jars of wine." ”

"Yes." Xiao Er responded and hurriedly ran away.

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Old man? Who is your master? "Why didn't she know when she knew such a person?

Duan Ye glanced at Feng Jiu, and secretly thought in his heart: Needless to say, this person must be a man.

Lu Xiyan and Ruan Ru were slightly surprised: they are all from this city, and they naturally know that the wine in this Baixianglou is not sold out, that is, there are people with faces in the city, and this wine is not sold, it is really not sold, let alone given away.

It seems that although this ghost doctor doesn't know where it is sacred, he really has some ability.

Hearing Feng Jiu's words, the shopkeeper was stunned and said with a smile: "How can the girl not know who my master is?" As he spoke, his voice paused, and he said: "Even if I really don't know, but since my master said that he is an old man, he must be a person who recognizes the girl, and the girl can just accept the wine." ”

Feng Jiu hooked his lips and smiled, "Your master is here, right?" Since it is an old man, how can it not be seen? It's better to ask the shopkeeper to say something, I think he will be old in a while. ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Okay, that girl, wait a minute." He bowed and stepped back.

And in the attic on the top floor of this Baixiang Building, a black-robed man with a mask on his face was reclining on the soft couch, playing with a wine glass in his hand, looking thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

If Feng Jiu saw his appearance at this time, he would definitely recognize that he was none other than the hall master of the Night Temple.

"Master, why did you send wine to that ghost doctor? It's clear that she's ruined so many of our good deeds, so why don't you find a chance to do something to her when you know she's here? An old man next to him frowned and asked, his eyes full of confusion.

The hall master played with the wine glass in his hand, and didn't even raise his eyelids: "Do it to her?" Oh, what's the point? ”

Hearing this, the old man was slightly stunned, what does it mean? Isn't that ghost doctor their enemy? He really hasn't seen anyone who sends wine to the enemy, it's one thing to send poisonous wine, but the other party is a ghost doctor, and what can be sent out can't be poisonous, I really don't know what the master is thinking?

Although he felt that the master's approach was a little strange, after all, he was the master, and he didn't want to question it too much, so he stood aside and didn't speak again, thinking in his heart that maybe the master had other plans.

At this time, the shopkeeper's voice came from outside: "Master, the girl in red said that she wanted to see you." ”

Hearing this, the black-robed man in the attic played with his hand in the wine glass, his eyes flashing slightly.