The bustle of the opening continued into the evening.

After the guests dispersed, Hu Lao and the wine fairy quietly slipped back to Baicaotang, sat in the pavilion, and asked Ming Jiu to take out all the new wine, and the two of them drank one bottle at a time.

After sending the guests back, Luo Qingyin saw them drunkenly leaning against the pavilion pillar and drinking happily, and shook his head helplessly.

Really convinced these two elders.

Not having the strength to pay attention to them, she dragged her tired body back to her room on the top floor, and fell asleep.

Although she didn't do much preparatory work, she had to make time to refine the Ning Xin Dan every day by copying and endorsing the practice, and she didn't eat and sleep all day, and she didn't touch the ground all day, so she was so tired that she fell asleep on the bed.

Zi Yunchen entered through the window, and saw her lying on the bed, with unresolved exhaustion between her eyebrows, a touch of distress flashed in her eyes, and she sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to help her remove her clothes.

His movements were extremely light and gentle, but he was as vigilant as she was, and he still felt that something was wrong, and he moved his body dissatisfiedly, and he was about to wake up.

Zi Yunchen gently soothed her back, waited for her breathing to be steady, and then slowly took off her coat, reached out to untie her hair, and pulled the quilt over her body.

Seeing that she was sleeping comfortably, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked with a touch of tenderness, and he leaned over and gently imprinted a kiss on her lips.

"Good night, kitten."

……

In just one day, the reputation of Baicaotang resounded throughout the Cangyun Continent, and countless people came to admire it.

In just one day, Baicaotang recovered the cost of buying land and construction!

In just one day, Pear Blossom White and Leng Yuyu have become the two signature wines of Baicaotang, and the two have also become the two of Baicaotang.

At the end of the opening, everything came in the way of the ghost market Baicaotang.

All the liquor in Hyakudodo is sold in three bottles a day, and it closes when it is sold out.

All the guys in the Baicao Hall wore masks that covered their faces half-uniformly.

On the day of the opening, everyone ate Yi Rong Dan, and now they are wearing masks, completely eliminating the possibility of being picked up.

After the arrival of the wine fairy, although he did not participate in all the activities of Baicaotang, his two apprentices, Baijiu and Huangjiu, took on the task of training sommeliers.

They selected ten people with a talent for wine tasting from the Ruiming Army and took on the responsibility of teaching tasting.

Luo Qingyin was relieved.

Zi Yunchen no longer had to worry about Luo Qingyin going to Ming Yuejue for help, and she was finally relieved.

After Yi Rong Dan failed, Luo Qingyin went to the pavilion to bid farewell to the old man of the lake and the wine fairy, took the kite, the snow ginseng doll, and returned to the pavilion with Ziyunchen.

Baicaotang is just her backing, and for her, the most important thing at the moment is to complete the tasks assigned by Hua Qianye.

It's just that the astringent breath function of the heavenly crystal jade has been lifted, and Mingyue Jue's crane Xuan Fu has arrived.

Ming Yuejue actually did what she said, and really went to the Xuanfeng Academy Pavilion to visit her!

In order to ensure the safety of the students, the academy generally does not allow outsiders to enter, and it is not known what method he used.

Temporarily putting aside the task assigned by Hua Qianye, Luo Qingyin was optimistic about the time, got up and went to the Fengyue Tower, which was located between the Array Pavilion and the Instrument Pavilion.

Fengyue Building, not to talk about learning, but to talk about Fengyue, is a rare leisure place in Xuanfeng Academy.

After a meal, Ming Yuejue appeared alone in the private room of Fengyue Tower, and saw Luo Qingyin sitting quietly by the window in red clothes, the bright light fell on her face, she looked sideways, and the corners of her lips hooked a graceful arc, like a dream.

Ming Yuejue's footsteps paused slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a cynical smile: "Your clothes and this son's color contrast." ”

Mao Dun Literature