"Tsk——, shopkeeper, when did you recruit such a handsome young man in your store?" The man sitting closest to the door, squinting his eyes, stared at He Xing up and down.

He Xing was cleaning up the table, and when he heard his words, he didn't raise his head, but when Mingjiu looked at him, he looked up at Mingjiu.

"Lao Li, you have a group of wives and concubines in your house, and you are worried about what people are doing in the store?!" the man at the table next to him quipped.

This man known as Lao Li is a grain merchant in the west of the town, named Li Zuoqian, not to mention the increase and change of grain prices at will on weekdays, a beautiful lady in the family, who is not satisfied, is forced to marry a six-room concubine, and two flat wives. As the saying goes, three women have one play, and his family is enough for three plays!

Seeing that the shopkeeper was not talking, Li Zuoqian turned his head to look at the man who was talking, and said with a smile: "Zhang Guang, how did I not know before, you are so nosy!

Zhang Guang was poked in the sore spot by him, and sneered: "Do you think that others don't know why you married so many little wives?

Li Zuoqian got up and walked to Zhang Guang's table, his palm fell heavily on the table, and the table leg shook a few times, but He Xing helped him when he passed by, and it was steady.

"Hey! I said Zhang Guang, did you forget to take your medicine when you went out today? Didn't I just look at the face of this running hall and ask the shopkeeper? What is this?" Li Zuoqian stuck his waist and stood next to Zhang Guang.

Zhang Guang glanced at him, and muttered in disgust: "Who doesn't know that you used to abuse children, isn't it just that you have two stinky money, it's really annoying!"

Li Zuoqian didn't hear what he said clearly, grabbed his collar and asked him what he was talking about, but Ming Jiu heard it clearly, seeing that the two were about to fight, she hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, the two guests don't come to this wine shop just to drink, you just treat unpleasant words as drunken nonsense, don't mind! No, I have a fairy drunk there, bring it to the two of you to taste?"

Less than a month after the opening of this winery, the reputation of the immortal drunk has already been beaten, and many customers have come to her winery because of it, but since the third day of opening, she has been using the excuse that it has not yet been brewed, asking them to wait for the time being, and this wait is more than half a month has passed.

As soon as Li Zuoqian heard that there was an immortal drunk, he hurriedly let go of Zhang Guang's collar, and returned to the place where he was sitting with a smile: "Then there is a shopkeeper Lao!"

Seeing him like this, Zhang Guang turned his back and took a sip, then went back to the bench and picked up the wine on the table again.

Seeing this, Ying Jiu laughed, walked to He Xing's side, whispered a few words in his ear, and then took out two pots of the lowest place on the counter, which had been packed in bamboo pots and only for three bowls of immortals to get drunk, and gave each of them a pot.

When they opened the lid, the smell of wine overflowed, and the other guests in the shop began to gossip and make noise.

"Shopkeeper, why did you only give them fairy drunk, ours!"

"Yes, what about ours? I've been waiting for half a month!"

"Shopkeeper, bring me a pot too, I've heard of the name of this wine for a long time, and I can finally taste it today!"

......

Shen Jiu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, don't worry!

She said and glanced at He Xing, and He Xing came over and took out the immortal drunk with her, table by table wine.

When it was time for the day to fall, the guests in the wine shop were almost gone, Li Zuoqian got up slowly, came to the counter to pay the bill, and swayed out of the door.

He Xing followed closely and also went out.

Styx sat behind the counter, waiting for the last guest to leave before she got up to clean up.

Recently, she had a good income, so she bought the shop next to her, and then bought some wine-making tools and put them in, so that she didn't have to finish brewing wine in Fuli Mountain and then bring it over.

After putting away the bowls and jars on the table, she sat at the door, waiting for He Xing to come back.

After getting along for most of the month, for some reason, she had a feeling that He Xing was very familiar, but she didn't remember that she had seen him before.

On the second day after the shop opened, when she asked He Xing's identity, He Xing said that he was a demon.

Generally speaking, demons have demon patterns.

What is a demon pattern?

Youkai are born without a human form, and can only be acquired through cultivation. But after all, you are not born as a human being, so you will leave marks on your body, and each monster has a different pattern and a different shape. Although Styx was born in human form, there is still such a thing as a demon pattern.

But she has never seen his demon pattern on He Xing's body, which can't help but make her feel that in fact, He Xing may be the same as her, and he is also a humanoid demon!

He Xing followed Li Zuogan out, just now Li Zuoqian showed a piece of his arm when he pulled Zhang Guang's collar, and Ming Jiu saw a butterfly-like demon pattern near his wrist on his arm, so he whispered very He Xing and asked him to follow Li Zuoqian when he left to see if he was a demon.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and He Xing never came back, so Ying Jiu stayed at the door and waited.

Waiting and waiting, she fell asleep unconsciously.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

In a trance, she heard someone squatting in front of her, and she opened her eyes in a daze and glanced at the person, but all she saw was the side of the person's neck, a demon pattern similar to a fox, and then she fell asleep again.

When she opened her eyes, He Xing sat next to her and looked at her indifferently.

"You're back!" Styx sat up straight and yawned, "How's it going?"

He Xing nodded: "He has a demonic spirit in his family." ”

Every demon has demonic energy, and some monsters with high cultivation can put away demonic energy, and this one in front of her is like this.

Thinking of this, Ying Jiu stared at him and asked, "He Xing, what kind of demon are you?"

He Xing raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you asking about this? Shouldn't you ask what happened next?"

Shen Jiu smiled and said, "I'm more curious about this now. ”

He Xing was puzzled: "What's curious?"

Shen Jiu said: "Where's your demon pattern?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, she felt that the expression on He Xing's face froze when she heard this question.

"Of course my demon pattern is on me, could it be that it will be on someone else?"

"Then you can show me!"

Ying Jiu laughed secretly in his heart, if he Xing let her see the demon pattern, it would prove that what he said before was true, if he didn't let it, then his identity would be worth considering.

It was already the middle of the night, the weather was getting colder, and Ying Jiu didn't use magic to protect her body, and the evening breeze blew, and she sneezed as she spoke.

"You show me...... Ahh

He Xing glanced at her and said with a smile: "Let's go in first!"

Shen Jiu touched his nose, and said that he couldn't run anyway, so he got up and entered the house with him.

He Xing walked to the counter and took a few pots of fairy drunkenness, and then brought her an altar of bamboo leaves: "Why are you so obsessed with my identity?!"

Ming Jiu didn't take the altar of bamboo leaves, but took a pot of immortals drunk, drank a few sips, and said with a smile: "When you go out, you naturally have to be careful." ”

He Xing "cut" and asked, "What's the matter?" Are the gods still afraid of monsters?"

Hearing this, the hand that was holding the immortal drunk and had not yet reached its mouth stopped, and she smiled and moved her gaze to He Xing's face.

Since before this shop opened, she had already sealed the immortal qi, and now on her body, all she could tell was the little demonic qi left, and after He Xing appeared, she had never used magic, and Ying Jiu couldn't help but wonder, how did he see that he was an immortal!

"Why, is it strange? Because I know you're a god?" He Xing laughed as he drank wine on the side.

Shen Jiu nodded: "Yes!

He Xing glanced at her, got up and said, "If you want to know how I learned that you are an immortal, don't ask me about my identity, since I told you that I am a demon, then you just remember that I am a demon!"

He was so proud that the smile on his face never disappeared, and he glanced at him and smiled, "That's really embarrassing! Actually, I don't want to know how you found out my identity." So what about your demon pattern?"