It was cold at night, and I was a little more tired, so I was so sleepy that I simply lay down early.

It wasn't until dawn that the crows were very noisy, so they rubbed their eyes and sat down in front of the bed to freshen up.

I haven't seen Yin Xiu recently, and the day before yesterday I was clamoring to drink Lingxi wine, but fortunately, I have the true inheritance of the fairy of Yaochi, otherwise with the amount of wine in my shallow pool, I will definitely not be able to make good wine.

Today, I went to the Yao Pond to dig it out, I also want to taste whether my craft is refined, at least I can't leave a laughing stock, how to say that these 3,000 years are not in vain cultivation (it seems that the matter of making wine cannot be counted from the day of birth).

I woke up, took the hoe and went to look for wine, and smelled the fragrance of wine from afar, and the spirit rhinoceros was really extraordinary.

I put a table under the spirit rhino tree, looking for Yin Xiu everywhere, I can't find it today, and I should have found it when I smell it.

I thought to myself, didn't he have something good, afraid that I would be red-eyed, and deliberately left me?

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a crow noise overhead, and I couldn't understand it, but it came to disturb my thoughts again.

Without a breath, I pulled the streamers out of my sleeve and flicked them into the air, blocking their way.

I guess it angered them, and they ran straight into me, with a fierce look in their eyes, but they were also a bad-tempered master.

I boasted that I was not easy to mess with, and when I moved between the mountains and forests, the crow lost its track for a while and walked away.

"Hmph, fight with me, this is my cooked land! The fight has also been fought, and the gas has been smoothed, and this wine must also be tasted well. He gestured angrily at the air, and patted his chest with relief.

In fact, I'm quite proud, and when I cultivate to this level, it's still easy to clean up these small things, and I feel a little carried away by victory.

After all, if you are in a good mood, you will not be bad at anything, and if you smell it carefully, it is very similar to the taste of the day the spirit rhinoceros blooms.

It is said that the taste can evoke memories the most, and it is true, how can I think of Yin Xiu's face in a trance?

I still feel that I am talented in brewing, after all, who can make a successful brewing for the first time!

The Yaochi Fairy hasn't come for a long time, and I like to be alone and lonely.

I am not here today, but I have let all this good thing be done to me. I pushed the cup and changed the lamp alone, guarding the blooming scenery of the rhino tree, but leisurely.

Soon, two large jars of wine were filled, and I was almost at the bottom of my wine.

On a whim, I stumbled to my feet, held on to the spirit rhino tree to stabilize my mind, and then danced happily.

Spinning and writhing, I imagined myself standing on a grand feast, in which I was a flying and jumping elf, and my heart was full of excitement.

After the ecstasy, a trace of sadness gradually came to my heart.

I sat down on the ground, still holding the fragrant wine in my hand, which slid into my lungs and seemed to melt into my flesh, and I felt sour and numb on my body, and tears flowed down my eyes and into the cup.

After drinking it, the glass scattered, and the body was intimately connected with the earth that nourished me.

"Three thousand years is a short time, a few days, a few years, too long......"

I muttered to myself, tears streaming down my face.

If you are fisted in your heart, you can't tell whether you are blocked or injured, your grievances are unknown, and the reasons are unknown.

In the past thousands of years, no one has ever set foot in this place, and they don't know what is lively or emotional. I thought that a thing of love was like dew, and when the sky condensed dew, I was as happy as food. Heaven does not give it, and I do not force it.

I couldn't understand my state of mind for a while, and when did I start to be so entangled and complicated, as if I had some kind of illness. At that time, I couldn't tell where the pain was, I always felt empty, I couldn't lift my breath, and I couldn't swallow.

Before I could think too much about it, I collapsed on the desk, and my headache was terrible, like thousands of wooden fish knocking on my head.

Before I closed my eyes, I felt a touch on my face, and a voice seemed to echo, as if calling me.

It's just that I can't hear clearly, and I don't have the energy to hear clearly, and I feel that there is chaos and darkness, and the world is spinning.