On the night when the night was dark and the wind was high, Jiang Bai quietly came to the place where the wind rose.

He looked around, made sure there was no one here, and pulled out his shovel.

Tomorrow is the old man's birthday, and the plan to dig up wine must be arranged.

But the question is, the wind is so strong, where did Wendy bury the wine?

Jiang Bai first dug around the statue, dug down three or four meters, and hollowed out the statue, and he didn't see the shadow of the altar.

Looking at the lonely idol standing in a big pit, Jiang Bai silently filled the soil back.

"Where will it be......

Looking at the huge oak tree in front of him, as well as the grass below the oak tree, Jiang Bai pestle the shovel and fell into deep thought.

If the wind rises and the ground is dug up, not to mention how much effort and time it takes, the backfill of the earth will also greatly affect the scenery here, making it the front story of the Knights' morning news the next morning.

"I can't help it, I can only look at luck and dig ...... casually"

Jiang Bai looked at an open field and began to shovel, and just after digging two shovels, an apple core smashed on his head.

"What are you doing here on a big night?"

Wendy's casual voice came from the tree, he was lying on the thick branch, the green leaves covering his figure, if it wasn't for the sudden sound, Jiang Bai really couldn't have happened.

"Aha...... Venti, why are you here? Have you eaten dinner? ”

Jiang Bai stopped digging and looked up at Wendy with an embarrassed smile.

Wendy poked her head out and looked through the gaps in the leaves at the round moon overhead.

"It's all at this point, how can it be that you haven't eaten dinner yet?"

Wendy tossed the red apple in her hand, put it in her mouth and took a bite.

"As for why I'm here? Of course, I had a premonition that something bad was going to happen here. As the god of wind, I naturally have to come and take charge myself, so that nothing bad will happen. ”

Jiang Bai pursed his lips.

This guy is so aggressive when it comes to his own wine.

He simply ignored him and continued digging.

Since this guy came out to stop him, it means that he is in a hurry!

The wine he buried must be around here!

Seeing that Jiang Bai was so arrogant, Wendy jumped down directly and reached out to hold his shoulder.

He lowered his eyes, revealing a hint of danger.

"How dare you steal Lord Barbatos's wine, it seems that I have to call the Knights to arrest the criminals."

"I'm so scared!"

Saying this, Jiang Bai dug harder.

The wine must be in the ground, yes!

"Hey, hey, are you really going to do something so excessive?"

A light breeze surrounded Jiang Bai's shovel and blew it away.

He blew it away, Jiang Bai took out another handful, and even shrugged his shoulders, very innocent.

"No way, tomorrow is the old man's birthday, I have to get some gifts to go back."

"On his birthday, you came to snort my wine, it's too much!"

This is a wine that he himself is reluctant to drink, it is too much!

The whirlwind coalesced at his feet, and the two braids on Wendy's head glowed.

Jiang Bai stuffed a bottle of dandelion wine into his arms, "It's okay, I'll buy a few more jars of wine tomorrow and bury it for you again." ”

"It's different!"

Wendy simply smiled at the jar of wine, but she still stared at Jiang Bai and didn't relax at all.

"What's the difference?"

"This is the wine I buried thousands of years ago, and the wind and time in the forest have been precipitated in it. And there are only a few jars, drink one jar and one less jar! ”

"Uh......"

"How many more altars shall I bury?"

Wendy stretched out an index finger and shook it: "Not enough!" ”

"And how much do you want?"

"Ten altars! No, twenty altars! I want the new good wine made by Dawn Winery this year! ”

"Okay......"

The corners of Jiang Bai's mouth twitched, and he sighed for his wallet in his heart.

"You are only allowed to dig one altar, and this is it."

Wendy, who was satisfied with 20 jars of wine, generously let go, opened the bottle cap, and took a big sip.

The crisp aroma of wine made his face flush quickly, and he let out a long sigh, very pleasant.

Jiang Bai glanced at this guy who was immersed in wine, dug down a meter or two, and successfully dug out a hard wine jar.

The wine jar is not big, and the plastic seal at the mouth of the jar is the style of a thousand years ago, which is a genuine good wine that has been buried for thousands of years.

As soon as Jiang Bai filled in the soil, Wendy began to drive people away.

"After digging this jar, hurry up, remember to bring me wine."

He had already made up his mind to go to Zhongli for a drink tomorrow and drink his own jar of wine.

"It's going to drive people away, I haven't seen you for a long time, can't you talk more?"

"If you have wine, you can talk about ......"

Jiang Bai's gaze fell on the wine bottle in his hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

Wendy hid the bottle behind her in front of him, not at all guilty.

He really didn't want to answer the questions that Jiang Bai might ask, of course, if he had wine, he wouldn't be able to deal with it.

"Come on, you just want to cheat and drink, so I won't be fooled by you."

Jiang Bai didn't have any questions to ask him, although these two oldest gods knew a lot, but they both had a bad character.

Either don't say it, or the Riddler.

He didn't bother to ask.

Without any more nonsense with him, Jiang Bai returned to Liyue Harbor with the wine.

Wendy took a leap and lay back down on the big oak tree.

The moonlight was faint, the breeze was blowing beside him, and he was accompanied by wonderful wines.

Jiang Bai, who returned home, stretched his waist, found a piece of red cloth and rewrapped it on the wine jar, and this wine jar with the smell of earth and time immediately became festive.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to Qingquan Town to buy two catties of good fresh forest pork for the old man to make pickled duxian, and then I will go to Qingce Village to pick bamboo shoots......"

Jiang Bai counted the work to be done tomorrow, and fell asleep after a while.

……

Birthday is not a very special day for Zhongli.

After all, for a person who has lived for more than 6,000 years, he has passed more than 6,000 such days.

On a big day like Chitose and 100 years old, he will drink and toast with his old friends.

And in normal times, it is not much different from ordinary days.

"Happy birthday, old man!"

Hu Tao knocked on his courtyard door early in the morning and took out his carefully prepared birthday present.

"Dangdang! A gift from the head of the parishion! Remember to take Mora with you when you go out in the future! ”

Zhongli's gaze fell on the delicate wallet, on the two lines of small words written in thin lines, and the corners of his lips curved.

"Thank you, Master. Compared with bookkeeping, it is also very good to experience the feeling of paying in cash once in a while.

"As for [moderate consumption, rational purchases. It's a natural ......"

Hu Tao put his hands behind his back and nodded old-fashionedly:

"Remember your words, the parishioner doesn't want to see your long bills again."

(End of chapter)