Zhao Yushi and Yuantong monks took advantage of the gap between Mu Zhengyang entering the academy warehouse to get wine, and continued to appreciate the wanton and arrogant madness of "Will Enter the Wine" in the courtyard.

Mu Zhengyang has not yet come out of the academy, the fragrant aroma of osmanthus wine in the courtyard has penetrated the hearts and spleens of Zhao Yushi and Yuantong monks.

"The aroma of this osmanthus wine of the shepherd monk has gone straight to the Nine Heavens, I'm afraid the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats have all smelled it!"

Monk Yuantong just smelled the aroma of osmanthus wine, and had the illusion of being in a warm osmanthus forest.

"Two, please!", Mu Zhengyang made a gesture of please.

Zhao Yushi and Monk Yuantong carefully picked up the milky white wine glass, for fear that half a drop would leak, and tasted it in small sips.

The faint sweetness spreads on the tip of the tongue, the refreshing aroma explodes in the mouth, and the aroma is transmitted to every cell of the body through the nasal cavity and respiratory tract.

"I have long heard that Mu Jushi is a master of winemaking, and it really deserves its reputation, after drinking the osmanthus wine brewed by Mr. Mu, it will be difficult to swallow other people's osmanthus wine in the future!"

Although the monk Yuantong is the abbot of the Jinyu Lake Gate Temple, he practices the three refuges and four precepts, and he will drink three cups of vegetarian wine on weekdays, most of which are osmanthus wine, but he has never drunk this osmanthus wine.

"If I hadn't seen Mr. Mu take it out of the academy with my own eyes, I would have suspected that this was the elixir and jade liquid of Yaochi Sendai, but the three words 'osmanthus wine' failed to distinguish Mr. Mu's osmanthus wine from other osmanthus wines, so can this wine have other names?"

Zhao Yushi drank a glass of osmanthus wine, like nectar after the rain, and said energetically.

"Hehe, I call it 'Autumn Breeze Comes'!", Mu Zhengyang said with a smile.

"The autumn breeze is coming?"

Zhao Yushi, Yuantong monk two people appeared in their minds a picture, on the hillside is full of osmanthus trees, when autumn comes, the autumn wind blows out the osmanthus tree out of the pale yellow flowers, people pick the flowers from the osmanthus tree to make osmanthus wine, the fragrance of osmanthus is perfectly integrated in the wine, and then spread to the distance with the autumn wind.

"Shepherd is really an elegant person, this name is very meaningful!", Yuantong monk said.

"Let's drink the autumn breeze and enjoy Mr. Mu's "Will Enter the Wine", Li Bai is an immortal, and Mr. Mu is also an immortal, how does it seem to be in the world?"

The altitude of Tiannan Mountain is 1,700 meters, Nanshan Academy is high on the cliff of Wangri, you can chat while sitting in the courtyard, the blue sky and white clouds seem to be able to touch it with your hand, Zhao Yushi is very interested, and also renders a little bit of Li Bai's romantic feelings.

"Haha, come, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass!"

Mu Zhengyang had drunk a lot of wine before, and at this time, guests came to visit in the mountains, and he should fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

The three of them drank wine and chatted about calligraphy in the mountains, and the Yuantong monk and Zhao Yushi were all itchy for a while, and they drank and splashed ink one after another, which had the style of literati and rioters in ancient times.

The majestic calligraphy of the Yuantong monk and the dignified and steady regular script of Zhao Yushi have some merits.

When Mu Zhengyang communicated with them, there were also many unexpected gains, Zhao Yushi and Yuantong monks were even more impressed by Mu Zhengyang's attainments in willow body and Yan Yun.

There is no feast in the world.

At the time of parting, Zhao Yushi and Monk Yuantong were extremely concerned about a question and asked:

"Mr. Mu, when will the Nanshan Liquor Store you opened in Liu'anba open?

"I guess so!"

In this world, money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible, Mu Zhengyang lives in seclusion in this deep mountain, but in the future, he wants to carry forward the academy, and there are more places to use money, and the hundreds of thousands he earned from selling honey wine last time are far from enough.

However, Mu Zhengyang caused too much movement this time, and he didn't have the idea of going to the Nanshan Liquor Store to stay in the store for the time being, and planned to let his mother Liu Lihua help him sell wine.

There is no feast in the world.

Zhao Yushi and Monk Yuantong turned around in ten steps, and reluctantly left the Nanshan Academy of Wangriya.

Mengxue books three, hundred, thousand, Mu Zhengyang has read two, deduced a set of self-cultivation methods, a grappling and fighting boxing method, and there is still a "Thousand Character Text" left.

Mu Zhengyang cleaned up the yard, fed Sun Xiaosheng who woke up a few bottles of milk, and read "Thousand Character Text" in the yard.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining. The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in winter. The leap is more than an adult, and the law is adjusted to the yang. The clouds cause rain, and the dew turns into frost. Jin Sheng Lishui, jade out of Kungang. The sword number is huge, and the pearl is called luminous. Fruit Zhen Li Ji, vegetable heavy mustard ginger. The sea is salty, and the scales and feathers are ......"

Five days later.

The book appeared in Mu Zhengyang's left hand, slowly condensing the three words "A Thousand Fantasy Steps".

During this period, Mu Zhengyang brewed several large barrels of osmanthus wine 'Autumn Breeze', but there was no manna in the Yujing bottle added to it, only wild osmanthus collected in the mountains, and seven or eight kinds of wild medicinal materials.

Mu Erya ordered a batch of 150 ml glass bottles again, and this time no one doubted Mu Zhengyang's ability to make wine.

Liu Lihua heard that Mu Zhengyang asked her to go to the Nanshan Liquor Store to sell wine, and tasted the sweetness of the honey wine last time, so she naturally readily agreed.

In the past, the price of honey wine was expensive, and the key was that it was made from nectar in a jade bottle.

This time, Mu Zhengyang deliberately used ordinary well water, so that the quantity of honey wine would increase, and the price would also be reduced, so that more people could enjoy the wine recipe he deduced from the "Beishan Wine Sutra", but it would still have a considerable effect.

Moreover, the previous honey wine attracted the attention of He Guangyu of Bianjiang Liquor, Mu Zhengyang did not plan to continue to be high-profile, otherwise even if he flattered He Guangyu and had no way to take him, he had to prevent He Guangyu from starting from the people around him for the sake of interests.

On the passenger bus from Zhangshu Village to Xizhong County, Mu Zhengyang and Liu Lihua were both there, but their purposes were different.

Liu Lihua went to Liu'anba to sell wine, while Mu Zhengyang didn't expect Sun Xiaosheng's meal to be so large, and the few cans of milk powder he bought had been eaten by Sun Xiaosheng.

After arriving at the county seat, the two parted ways.

Liu'anba's legendary Nanshan Liquor Industry opened quietly, but the fragrance of osmanthus wine wafted from Liu'anba to the main street, attracting even more people to buy wine than last time.

In the alley of a baby products store, Mu Zhengyang bought a carton of milk powder, bought a few books at Xinhua Bookstore, and then went to the hardware market to buy a set of woodworking tools.