Autumn Moon Fang is still as usual.

Tong Zhizhao, who originally collided with Mr. Chong, is now a medicine boy in Tongjitang, responsible for catching medicine for Daddy, and learning medical skills by the way.

In a blink of an eye, I have grown up a lot.

The immaturity on his face has also receded, and he has become a lot more sensible, and he has lost his original naughty nature.

But occasionally, when he is free, Tong Zhizhao often goes to the bridge of Qiuyuefang to take a look.

Only he knew what she was looking at.

I just wanted to see if I could meet that gentleman.

It's a pity that I haven't seen it all the time.

In addition, Old Man Zhang now has a son, that is, Xiao Liu, who was taken in the wine shop, and Xiao Liu is also grateful and treats Old Man Zhang as his own father.

Since then, the affairs of the liquor store have been handed over to Xiao Liu, from making wine to selling wine, Xiao Liu is in charge.

Old man Zhang also taught him all the last bit of things.

I have to say that Xiao Liu has really worked hard, and even improved it, making the taste of Qiuyue brewed to another level.

When the wine is good, it attracts more people.

On an occasional occasion, when the students of Anning County came to Qiuyuefang to collect style, after tasting this Qiuyue brew, they called out the good wine, wrote a poem, and praised the wine.

After returning, Qiu Yuezhuo also made a name for himself.

After hearing about it, they all came one after another, but anyone who drank this autumn moon brew did not say anything bad.

The autumn moon brewing in the wine store is in short supply, and Xiaoliu is also busy, and the wine to be brewed every year has doubled, and when the time comes, he will take it out and sell it, but the result is still not enough.

Xiaoliu doesn't care, he can sell as much as he can brew every year, just do his best.

Although Qiuyue Brew is in short supply, Xiaoliu will still keep a jar before opening the wine every time he opens it.

And although Old Man Zhang doesn't care about the wine shop, he will brew a jar every year and brew it according to his own method.

Xiaoliu said that he had already left wine for his husband and asked the shopkeeper why he was bothering.

Old man Zhang told him.

'I'm afraid that the gentleman won't get used to it. ’

Come to think of it, no matter how good the wine is, it is far less good than the old days.

"According to the practice of previous years, Mr. should be here in half a month, Xiaoliu, if you see Mr., don't be lazy, you know?"

"Yes, don't worry, shopkeeper."

"Hmm."

……

During these three years of refining gods, Chen Changsheng would also withdraw from the state of refining gods from time to time.

To his delight, he could feel that he was about to 'wake up'.

This was something he had never been aware of before.

In the midst of the wooded fields, sand and gravel gathered from all directions.

The gravel gathered and stacked and turned into a human form.

However, in the blink of an eye, the grit seemed to turn into skin, and then a plain robe appeared.

Chen Changsheng opened his eyes, and when he saw it, it was a rice field full of eyes.

He paused and looked at the endless rice fields in front of him.

"It seems that I woke up a little earlier than before."

Chen Changsheng's breathing became short.

Cultivation can really lift the curse!!

His gaze looked into the distance, and in an instant, his divine thoughts covered him, and he sensed the direction of Qiuyuefang.

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew his divine thoughts.

His lips opened slightly, unspeakably surprised.

"Divine sense?"

Chen Changsheng was startled, and he tried again.

After three years of refining his gods, he can now cover his divine consciousness for more than 20 miles around.

"There must be other uses besides the Divine Sense."

Chen Changsheng looked at the tree in the distance and suddenly had an idea.

His mind moved, and he focused on the tree.

He wanted to see if he could shake the tree with his divine thoughts.

And yet the next moment.

A huge force slammed into the tree.

"Click."

The tree shook violently, and then fell with a thud and broke in half.

"This ......"

Chen Changsheng retracted his thoughts, his eyes widening.

He just wanted to bump it lightly......

It was actually broken directly!?

Chen Changsheng's throat rolled, and he muttered, "So, what realm am I?" ”

He looked at the broken tree and swallowed.

"It's scary."

……

A horse-drawn carriage stopped in front of the liquor store.

Soon an old man in a long robe came down from the carriage, this person Xiao Liu knew, he was the Rong steward of the Yunfu next door, and he often came to him to buy Qiuyue Brew.

The housekeeper of Yunfu walked in the door, followed by two or three young men, and said, "Little shopkeeper, my master will celebrate his birthday the day after tomorrow, and come to the fifteenth altar of autumn moon brewing." ”

Xiao Liu greeted him, paused and said, "Fifteen altars, I don't know if there are so many." ”

The Yun Mansion steward paused for a moment and said, "No?" ”

Xiao Liu explained: "In the past two years, the autumn moon brew has sold very well, you also know it, and I also asked a guy to help, and the brew doubled every year, but the result is not enough to sell." ”

"It's okay, let's have as many casual clothes as you want, if not, I'll fill a few jars of other wine."

"Okay."

Xiao Liu nodded and said, "Come with me to the cellar to move." ”

After counting, there were only twelve jars of autumn moon brewing left in the cellar.

The housekeeper of Yunfu didn't care, and ordered a few guys to start moving wine.

Xiao Liu said at this time: "Steward Rong, you have to leave one of the twelve altars for me." ”

"Huh?" Steward Rong paused for a moment and asked, "Why?" ”

Xiao Liu said: "It's not that I didn't mean not to sell you, since the early years, the last jar of autumn moon brew in the wine shop has to be kept, this is the rule set by the old shopkeeper." ”

"Forgive Steward Rong."

Steward Rong saw Xiao Liu's attitude, so he didn't embarrass him, and said, "I don't embarrass you, but you have to take out a few jars of good wine, otherwise I won't be able to pay the errand when I go back." ”

Xiao Liu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, it must be not bad!" ”

Meanwhile.

A pair of soap boots stepped into the liquor store.

Chen Changsheng saw that there was no one in the wine shop, and muttered, "Is no one there?" ”

He saw a few men in the backyard hurriedly carrying wine to the carriage outside the door.

I think there is someone, and it is estimated that the shopkeeper is busy.

Chen Changsheng didn't shout, just sat down and waited.

After a while, Xiao Liu and Steward Rong returned to the wine shop from the backyard.

As soon as Xiao Liu turned his head, he saw Chen Changsheng sitting at the table.

He paused slightly, and called, "Sir! ”

"Sir, when did you come, why did you call me, Sir, sitting here, isn't this snubbing Sir."

Chen Changsheng smiled, waved his hand and said, "What is slacking or not, I just sat down, besides, aren't you busy, by the way, what about Old Man Zhang?" Aren't you in the liquor store? “

Xiao Liu was so happy in his heart that he even forgot about Steward Rong beside him.

"The shopkeeper is probably going to listen to the play,"

Steward Rong looked at this gentleman, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Truth be told, this gentleman should be the most temperamental he has ever seen.

Out of the dust!!

That's right, the clothes are not stained with any dust, and there is also an elegant atmosphere in the eyebrows, which must be extraordinary!

"I didn't think he'd be quite laid-back now."

Chen Changsheng put the gourd on the table and said, "Regardless of him, a pot of autumn moon brew will be filled." ”

"Okay, sir, wait a moment, and the boy will call."

Xiao Liu picked up the gourd and was about to go to the cellar to make wine.

Steward Rong stopped Xiao Liu and asked, "Wait!" ”

"I said little shopkeeper, what do you mean by this, didn't you say that you would leave a jar and not sell it?"

Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little at a loss with the gourd.

"You'll have to explain it to me." Steward Rong frowned.