Chapter 121: How Sour Wine Is Sold

After some registration, let me go: "Shopkeeper, good wine and good food come up." โ€

"Okay, I don't know what I want?" The shopkeeper leaned on the counter and did not come out.

"Dacheng, Chu Gen, you two go and order." Let me go straight to the road.

"Yes, Master."

"Clean your room after eating." Ren Wuxing thought of the hygiene of the upper room, and the hygiene of this shop was not good, so he hurriedly arranged, thought about it and said: "You can go out and go around, by the way, Xiao Zuo, you can give everyone some pocket money." โ€

After I was released from prison, I was a little more careful, after all, the crossing happened, so is there something more magical? Like a demon? Or ghosts? Or God? In or cause and effect?

Many of the time-travelers in the novel travel to the plot of the novel to do nonsense, but if they really travel through the past, then the thinking is not so simple, but more complicated, than if the novel is a world, then is the flood also a world? So will there really be retribution for indiscriminate killing of innocents?

Is each world separate or influencing each other? Will all the sins in this world be washed away in the other world, or will they just explode in full? What exactly is the Heavenly Tribulation that lifts the Boundary? These are like layers of fog, shrouded in my heart.

So in his opinion, after crossing without worries, and it seems to be reckless, that is the way to find death, but to keep the bottom line, limited struggle, that is the long-term solution, anyway, as long as his body recovers, there is no place in the world that he can't go.

After he figured it out, he even wanted to return the property of the Wang family and the Haisha Gang that he got earlier, but then he thought about it that it was not necessary, and it didn't work to go back, even if he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he was just a king of the countryside along the way.

While Ren Wuxing was pondering, he heard the shopkeeper singing: "Okay, guest officer, wait a minute." โ€

"Let's start with a few side dishes." Dacheng saw Ren Wuxing and others sitting at the table, and said to the shopkeeper.

"Okay."

"By the way, a jug of wine." Let me go suddenly, I came to the ancient times, he has never drunk ancient wine, and even in the memory space of the original owner, he has not felt it a few times, and now he can experience it.

The shopkeeper also saw that Ren Wuxing was the leader, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay." As he spoke, he got through the oil-stained door curtain, and after a while, he stuck out his head and asked, "Guest officer, do you want to put vinegar in the meat dish?" โ€

"The sour spot is good." Chu Gen knew that his master was jealous, so he hurriedly said.

Just a moment later, he stuck out his head and said, "Do you want to put vinegar in the vegetarian dish?" โ€

"More of them." This time, I was left to my own hands watching the heads that came in and out.

After a while, the shopkeeper stuck out his head again and said, "Do you want to put vinegar in the wine?" โ€

Dacheng also noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How can you put vinegar in the wine?" โ€

"Oops, I've got it all in." As the shopkeeper spoke, he took out a jar of wine and walked out.

"Bring it up." Let me do it and don't care, he has already heard the shopkeeper messing with ghosts inside, and said directly.

"Okay." The shopkeeper took out a plate with a few side dishes in one hand, and carried a pot of wine in the other hand, and his steps were very steady, and he quickly put it on the table, and looked at everyone with a smile: "Please use it slowly." โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, the wine quickly slipped into the counter and quietly looked at the crowd.

This wine is placed on the table, and I will understand that this is wine, it is simply vinegar, and it has the sour smell of old grain spoilage, and everyone frowned.

Chu Gen said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, I have a good way to make your wine not sour?" โ€

"What's the best way?" The shopkeeper immediately came out of the counter again, walked over quickly and asked.

"As long as you turn the bottom of the wine jar upside down and use wormwood for four hours, it will naturally not be sour when you pick it up the next day." Chu Gen looked at the shopkeeper's face and said solemnly.

The shopkeeper didn't understand, and said a little confusedly: "Isn't that the end of that case?" โ€

"What can he do with such a sour wine?" Chu Gen said directly, and several other disciples also laughed playfully.

"Shopkeeper, is this really vinegar poured into the wine?" Daesung walked over to the counter and asked viciously.

He has never been to Shaowu, but he has been to Fuzhou, and he has a unique way of dealing with these profiteers, that is, he is violent, unreasonable, and breaks the broom next to him with both hands.

"I'm sorry, I'll give you a new pot." The shopkeeper looked at the broom in Dacheng's hand, and he also sighed and looked away.

These people are all cleanly dressed, but at first glance they look like poor people, like beggars, looking around, everything is novel, and anyone who sees this kind of person will think that they are people who have entered the city for the first time.

No matter who leads the team, the first time he enters the city, he will suffer, there is no royal law in the countryside, but there is one in the city, the old man has suffered enough of the royal law, so bringing the young people out will give them a little hardship.

Let them not let go of themselves in the future, cause disasters, and re-walk their own mistakes, which will be passed down from generation to generation.

Like this kind of thing, most countrymen will suffer this loss, not to mention that it is still an old man who takes a newcomer to the world, and if he doesn't bully them, he is sorry for his eyes, who knew that there was a practitioner in it, and he hurriedly changed to a jar of wine.

It's similar to ordinary rice wine, and the taste is okay, but a sour taste is indispensable, and I can't get used to drinking it, but others drink it with relish.

"After eating, you will clean the room, and Xiao Zuo and I will go to the pharmacy." Let me do it.

These disciples are still relatively restrained in eating, and he and Sun Zuo have a bit of a gobbling taste, which makes people wonder who is from the countryside, and he has no choice but to finish eating by himself first, and then let them let them eat.

"Yes, Teacher." Several people said in unison.

"Master, are we going to buy medicine again?" Sun Zuo said with a face full of resistance, a bit like his son who didn't want to go to school.

"The surface of your body is already healed, and the rest is to cultivate slowly, and you will have to eat at least a month." Ren Wuxing touched his head.

The pharmacy is easy to find, and the two have already walked before they can speak.

"Master, I won't go in." Sun Zuo stood at the door, smelling the smell of Chinese medicine, frowning, and said coquettishly.

"It's fine." Ren Wuxing knew that he had indeed taken a bit too much medicine recently, and he didn't force him again.

Before the words fell, he saw a young man squeezing past him in a hurry, breaking into the pharmacy, and asked directly, "Master, what do you say?" โ€

Ren Xing also walked into the pharmacy, but saw that the young man was already walking in front of the counter.

"Alas, Fu'er, the new one in the club is said to be from over there, and he has great skills." The shopkeeper pointed to the west road.

The young man's face was a little ugly, "Don't he agree?" โ€

"It's not, President Zhang Jiaxin has put forward some standards, and only those who meet them can join the club, but also the current assessment, you also know who the old president is targeting, this is not a good time." The shopkeeper said helplessly.

"That..."

The shopkeeper saw that he was at his disposal, sighed, and hurriedly said, "Alas, you go back and wait for the news first, I have a guest here." โ€

As soon as Ren Wuxing walked to the counter, he saw the shopkeeper come up and asked, "I don't know what the guest officer wants?" โ€

"Let's have some nourishing herbs, how many years of ginseng do you have?"

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