On the boat, Lin Su was very surprised, this boat also had the word "incense" on it.

Baixianglou not only occupies various waterways in Dacang, but also in Dachuan Kingdom.

Although they are only laying out a commercial territory, Lin Su is still excited by this spirit, but Baixianglou is not his enemy, and even has an inextricable relationship with him. He knew that Ding Hai's Haining Building belonged to Baixiang Building, Ding Hai himself belonged to Baixiang Building, and his dark night baby was also from Baixiang Building.

In the early stage, Baixianglou also accepted his commission to help him find people all day long.

Baixianglou's business model is the same all over the world.

Hundreds of the same rooms on the ship are sold at different prices, which vividly interprets the commercial essence of "tiered pricing". Lin Su was a person who didn't care about money, so he threw ten taels of silver and asked for two adjacent rooms.

A little maid twisted her ass and led him into one of the rooms.

Another willow-waisted maid took the little saint Mengzhu into another room.

The room is adjacent, and the corridor outside near the side of the river is roughly connected, with a partition in the middle, the little saintess entered the room, went to the balcony outside, happily stuck her head out, lay on the edge of the boat, looked at Lin Su and grinned: "You invite me to take the boat, I invite you to drink, give ......"

Hand him a small jar.

Lin Su's first feeling was that this wine jar was quite beautiful, about three catties of appearance, with a curved neck and a big belly, he rarely saw a wine jar of this shape, this kind of wine jar could not hold much wine, and it took up more space, it should be a luxury in wine, not a practical product.

"This is the latest top-grade fire immortal brew from the demon clan, a bottle costs ten taels of silver, I didn't take advantage of you." The little saint said.

Top Fire Immortal Brew?

Where's the top?

Lin Su uncorked the bottle and smelled a smell of wine.

Poured into the porcelain cup on the table, it is red, without impurities, and in excellent condition.

Taste it, sweet, sour, and the alcohol content is about 20 degrees.

Isn't that wine?

It's almost the same wine he used to drink in modern society.

Lin Su couldn't help but sigh that a philosopher said that a sentence was still true: a butterfly flapping its wings on the east coast will cause a tornado on the west coast.

There are some things that will set off a chain reaction.

The same is true of wine.

The wine of the demon clan originally took the road of spirits, and when the secular played low-alcohol wine, it increased the alcohol content of the wine to an unbelievable level, and became famous for "strong", corresponding to the needs of men, and occupying the top of the wine.

Baiyunbian was born, stronger and more mellow and fragrant than the fire wine, and it was knocked down from the altar.

And it has also lost the direction of its efforts, because the fiercest grade A on the Baiyun side is already 53 degrees, how do you go to the stronger road? One is a congenital technical defect, they are not killed by distillation, and it is impossible to raise the alcohol content above 53 degrees, even if it can be raised, the wine that is infinitely close to alcohol is probably not drunk by people.

Therefore, the demon clan changed its strategy, not making a fuss about the strong words, but repositioning the target group.

It targets women as its customers.

Do not pursue fierce, pursue elegance, make a fuss about the packaging, make a fuss about the appearance of the wine, whether this move draws on the marketing strategy of the Lin family perfume and does not mention, the key is that it succeeded.

This is evidenced by the fact that such a small jar of wine was sold for ten taels of silver.

So, the demon clan also has a master, oh no, a high demon.

"Your cup won't work! To drink this immortal brew, it has to be an exclusive luminous cup of immortal brew! With a snort, the little saintess crossed the thin line between the two boats and came to his side, with two cups in her hands.

Crystal made, the whole body is transparent, the wine is poured in, the beauty is endless, and a few lines of poetry are reflected in the cup: "Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink Qingzheng, you will urge immediately, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times." "The poem is engraved on a cup, and when there is no water in the cup, it is almost invisible, and with water, the poem can be seen.

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Lin Su shook the crystal cup lightly, looking at this familiar poem a little confused: "Immortal brewing exclusive luminous cup, there is also a poem engraved, does this poem have anything to do with the demon clan, they are exclusive?" ”

"Whatever he ......" the little saint held up the wine glass: "Don't you think that drinking such a beautiful wine with this glass, corresponding to such a beautiful poem, is the highest state of drinking?" Anyway, this cup is the most expensive, I spent ten taels of silver to buy wine, and these two cups cost one hundred taels, and the one in your hand is given to you......"

Lin Su was basically speechless......

The demon clan is not only tall, but also very demonic......

This is called bundling......

Those who sell wine do not sell wine, but elegance and high-end.

Buying his wine, not buying his cup is incomplete.

And this glass is ten times the price of wine.

The pricing rules of modern luxury, they play with flying ......

"Why did you give me a bunch of stuff?" Lin Su looked at the little saint girl and didn't understand a little.

The little saint told him very seriously: "You have a pure nature, and you must have suffered a lot of losses in the past few years, but I want to tell you that people with a pure nature still have rewards, don't lose your heart because of a temporary setback." ”

"You can rest assured!" Lin Su patted his chest: "I definitely can't lose my heart, what am I like originally, and I will definitely be like that in the future...... Well, you send me a bunch of things, and I get one thing back. ”

He picked up a small bottle and handed it to the little saint.

As soon as the little saint picked it up: "I have just fallen asleep, smoked my embroidered clothes, freshened up, and everything is appropriate." The east wind is surging and weeping Yangyuan, who knows what is going on in spring...... Wow, this is the latest spring hate perfume, and it hasn't flowed into Okawa at all......"

Her screams were probably a little penetrating.

Lin Su stepped on the balcony next to the river, his eyes fell to this side, and Lin Su raised his gaze as if he had an electrocardiogram......

For a moment, Lin Su froze.

Motohime!

It's her!

I haven't seen it for half a year, people are still like the graceful demeanor under the starlight of Dacang Mountain in the past, still like the starlight quietly sprinkled into the dust, as noble as a fairy, as vague as a dream, like the lightness of the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, just like the poem she wrote on the page: Xiangming half a lamp is like my fragrance......

Yuan Ji obviously saw Lin Su as well, and as soon as her gaze made contact with Lin Su's eyes, a trace of ripples suddenly appeared under her eyes......

But it can take only a tenth of a second......

Then, she retracted.

Just one glance stirred up thousands of waves, and she didn't care about the flood behind this glance.

What the little saintess said afterwards, Lin Su turned a deaf ear, drank the small jar of wine, left the wine glass he drank in, and the little saintess returned to her room.

It was quiet, everything was quiet, but Lin Su's heart could not be quiet.

"Hey!" A wisp of sound passed through the thin plank of the ship, covering the place where Yuan Ji was, and it was the kind of true qi transmission, which was inaudible to outsiders.

Motohime's slightly closed eyes opened, silent.

"Da Cangshan, are you okay?"

Yuan Ji's eyes were like a wave of spring tide, and it disappeared invisibly.

"We said that if the rivers and lakes say goodbye, they are like strangers, and the basic guiding ideology is not to deliberately chase them, and it does not include the fate of ghosts and gods, right? This meeting, God testified that I really didn't mean to, it was purely arranged by fate, even if fate was arranged, wouldn't it be okay to pretend not to know? ”

Yuan Ji bit her lips lightly, still silent.

"Okay, okay little girl, you're very stubborn, let's be strangers, anyway, I did you a favor just now, and I was your cheap junior ......"

A trace of doubt flowed in Yuan Ji's eyes, cheap junior brother? Is it to take advantage? Do they have any arguments that equate "Xianggong" and "Senior Brother" with the same meaning?

If there is, this is very understandable, he did do her cheap match, but there should be no such statement anywhere, otherwise wouldn't the sect be chaotic?

What does this mean?

She wanted to ask, but she also knew that this little villain wanted her to ask, as long as she talked to him, it didn't look like a stranger, and then, maybe a lot of things would be deformed, so I wouldn't speak.

She didn't speak, and Lin Su said enough: "You have offended the people of the Spring Water Sect, right?" A bunch of high-level elders are looking for you, they probably smelled you on me, intercepted me, and wanted to get your news from me, I have already seen through their scheme, and tricked them into going to the capital to find some Shunfeng Residence, rest assured, they can't even imagine that I, a person who seems to have a pure nature, is actually a-stirring stick......"

A white look quietly appeared in Yuan Ji's eyes, and she glanced at this side......

Still silent.

Lin Su performed a lot, but there was no reaction at all......

"Forget it, I won't tease you!" Lin Su surrendered: "This year's new perfume, everyone who meets Pingshui has a bottle, you naturally have it, I put it by the window, you take it yourself, I'll go out to play......"

Hanging a bag on the riverside balcony, he opened the cabin door and went out, to the outside deck.

Quiet on the outside deck.

Because it's still night.

It's July 12, and the moon is already eight minutes round.

On both sides of the Li River, the green mountains are like daisies, and the turquoise Li River has a unique style under the moon.

A wisp of fragrance came from behind him, it was spring hatred, Lin Su's heart jumped slightly, was it her? She accepted his spring hatred and came out to meet him?

No, the person who came was a little saintess, and the tip of her nose wrinkled slightly under the bright moon: "Hey, I used the perfume you sent." ”

"Smelled!"

"You like to see the moon too, huh? I also like it, my mother is still chanting poems to the moon, the east wall shakes the willows and the night wind is sad, and the moon shadow does not return to the building...... My dad wrote it! ”

Depend on! Lin Su stared at her for about five seconds.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The little saint didn't understand.

"Ahem...... Let's explore a possibility, don't be hairy......" Lin Su said: "Do you think it is possible for your mother to not give up her obsession with 'revenge' against your father?" ”

The little saint didn't have a hair, and sighed softly: "Actually, my sister and I have been persuading my mother, don't look for your father to take revenge, it's not easy for your father, after all, in front of the official of the imperial court, there is a wife at home, and in his position, you have to pay attention to the influence, and it's ......not good to be too close to the rivers and lakes."

Her father is the head of the military department of Okawa Province.

The Ministry of War, unlike the general ministry, is related to the safety of the country, therefore, the social relationship between the people of the Ministry of War is pure, the squire of the Ministry of War, the high-ranking official of the third grade, if he is connected with a big sect in the rivers and lakes and establishes an intimate relationship, the emperor will not be at ease, which is probably the reason why her father is unwilling to divorce his wife and marry the sect master of Yunxi.

It is probably because the sect master understands his distress that he did not use a sword against him, but took revenge in another way......

Suddenly, the sky lit up, and a sword light swept across the sky.

This sword light was extremely sharp, as if a sword had cut the night sky in half.

Lin Su's heart jumped, the power of this sword is very extraordinary, what kind of person?

Another sword light rose, and the sword light was excited, the water of the Li River seemed to be divided into countless pieces at once, the big ship was violently turbulent, countless people came out of the cabin, an old man in black stepped on the top of the highest sail, one foot positioning, the turbulence of the big ship disappeared invisibly, the old man raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

The swords in the sky struck each other, the more fierce the fight, the moonlight went out, and it seemed that this moment was also full of murderous opportunities.

The two figures quickly approached in the line of sight, and the swords collided again with an earth-shattering collision, the two separated, one fell into the Li River, the blood was sprinkled on the long river, and the other laughed: "Thunder Fury, abolish your cultivation today, just a small precept, dare to speak freely in the future, even if you hide at the ends of the world, I will destroy you in the starry sky!" ”

After saying that, his hand pointed to the sky, turned into a streamer, and went straight into the sky.

The demeanor of this moment is full of silence.

After a long time, one person let out a long breath: "Heavenly Thunder Sect thunder anger? The ninety-third master on the Lingyun list is abolished like this? ”

"In other words, the Heavenly Thunder Sect is really enough to carry it, a hundred years ago, the Heavenly Thunder Thirteen Style swept through the Southern Regions, how majestic, but the descendants have no talent and are difficult to inherit, and finally there was a thunder rage, activating the ancestral bloodline, and it seems that it is about to rise in the rivers and lakes, but it is folded under the hands of Li Xingkong."

"What about talent? A genius who has not grown up is only a thin line away from waste, not to mention a so-called genius who does not know the times. Another said: "It's okay for you to offend others, but you actually offended Li Xingkong, Li Xingkong is a royal celebrity." ”

A person next to him said: "How did I hear that their grievances are not at all false?" The real reason is that the Heavenly Thunder Thirteen Styles can shake the royal dragon veins, and the royal family is unwilling to see the Heavenly Thunder Thirteen Styles reappear in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Brother, this is a taboo, let's go back to the room quickly......"

When it comes to royal taboos, the characters also avoid it......

Lin Su looked at the little saintess, and the little saint pulled him and returned to his room.

After a long night, the little saint told him some stories about the Dachuan Kingdom, focusing on the Tianlei Sect that Lin Su was more interested in......

The Heavenly Thunder Sect was founded by the ancestor of the Lei family by Wu Zhuandao.

The Lei family was originally a gate, eight hundred years ago, with a hand of the thirteen types of thunder, the four countries did not dare to enter the thunder pool half a step, but the merit was high, the royal family wanted to destroy the Lei family with the crime of rebellion, this family master is also a man of great talent, learned the news in advance, very simply gave up the three hundred years of foundation, led the people of the Lei family to retreat into the secret realm of the thunder pool.

There, the Lei family changed rapidly, evolving from a sect to a sect, and went out to fight in the mountains, and their skills were shocking.

However, the people of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were jealous of the royal family after all.

Therefore, the people of the Heavenly Thunder Sect have the rule that only one person per generation can go out of the mountain, and this person who goes out of the mountain is called "Thunder Fire", and he cannot serve as a genius of great perseverance.

The "thunder fire" of this generation is thunder rage.