The wine man and a few others carved out a temporary space deep in the earth.

"Now while there is still Heaven and Earth Yuan Force in the air, let's start quickly!" After speaking, he took An Xiaoxiao's and Li Qingyuan's hands, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and began to operate the soul secret method, completely opening his mind for An Xiaoxiao and them to see.

Seeing this, several other people also sat down cross-legged, took An Xiaoxiao's hand, and followed the pulling force from their souls, separated part of their divine consciousness, and entered the sea of consciousness of the wine people.

After entering, they felt as if they had turned into a wine man, or through the perspective of a wine man, looking back on his life.

At the same time, the voice of the wine man came to their heads: This is all my memory, starting from a small town tavern, you can feel it carefully, I hope it can help you,

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"Daddy, today's wine is so sour!" A boy with pigtails shouted as he lay on the edge of the newly sealed wine vat.

When the young man next to him heard this, he smiled and said, "It's okay, we have other ones that haven't been sealed!" There's always good wine!"

Then the young man took the boy and opened the seals of the other jars of wine one by one, and sure enough,

"Daddy, this vat of wine is fragrant, and this vat of wine is also fragrant!" When the boy smelled the wine, he shouted to his father with a happy face.

The man looked at his son's happy appearance and said praisefully, "Since it is a wine, I think it must be a good wine, come, let's taste it!"

After speaking, he brought a wine vessel, made two bowls of wine, and tasted it slowly with his son.

"Haha, it's really good wine, or the wine has eyesight, when you grow up, our tavern will definitely be able to be famous in Bitter Wine Town!" The father, who took a sip of wine, said to his son with a big smile on his face.

When the boy heard his father's praise, his face was full of pride, and he said loudly, "That's it, don't you look at it, when did I Zhang Jiu'er fear anyone on the wine!"

The father rubbed his son's head, his face full of love, and at the same time his heart full of pride, his son was indeed quite talented in wine.

Time flies, the picture flows,

The boy Zhang Jiu'er soon grew into an eccentric teenager and began to help his father sell wine in the tavern, and Zhang Kee Tavern also began to gain some fame in the bitter wine array.

One day, a group of swordsmen dressed up in rivers and lakes and carrying knives came to Zhang Ji Tavern.

"Shopkeeper, here are some jars of good wine and some good dishes! Hurry up!" The swordsmen who entered the tavern shouted loudly, telling them to hurry up and serve the wine.

Zhang Jiu'er looked at the Jianghu guests in the tavern, hurriedly took a jar of wine and stepped forward, and said with a smile on his face:

"A few guest officers, drink some wine first, quench your thirst, and the food will come up in a while! Wait a minute!"

After speaking, he opened the wine jar in his hand and filled several bowls on the table with wine.

"Well, hurry up and serve the food, the uncles still have important things to do! Delay us, watch your head!" Among the Jianghu guests, there was a thin young man with a knife, who said with a grim face.

Zhang Jiu'er said with a smile on her face, "Don't worry, uncle, the dish will be ready immediately!" Then he hurriedly retired and walked to the back kitchen.

Zhang Jiu'er, who walked to the back kitchen, said to Lao Jiang, who was cooking:

"Master Zhang, there are a few Jianghu guests in front, you should hurry up and heat up some of the leftover meals from yesterday, and I'll serve them out for him first!" Otherwise, I don't know what these people will do!" Then I went to the lobby and stared,

At this time, in the lobby of the tavern, the thin young man who had threatened Zhang Jiu'er just now turned his head and whispered to the person next to him:

"Big brother, do you say that the Wind Chasing Sword Wu Feng will come, if he doesn't come, it will be difficult to resist the pursuit of Zoroastrianism with just a few of us!"

The eldest brother in the young man's mouth, with a full beard, looked a little uneasy, and when he heard his brother's words, he couldn't help but say:

"It shouldn't be, Wu Feng is still quite trustworthy, since he has received our money, he should come! Otherwise, in the future, it will be difficult to survive in the rivers and lakes of Jiuquan County!"

After listening to the boss's analysis, several other people also nodded and said in agreement:

"Big brother is right, I've also heard of the reputation of the Wind Chasing Sword, so don't worry, second brother, let's think about how to deal with the upcoming Zoroastrians!"

The thin young man, who was everyone's second brother, couldn't help but sigh and said after listening to everyone's persuasive words, "Alas, I'm not worried about everyone's safety? After all, we are weak, and there are many Zoroastrians! Once they block it, you can't run away even if you want to, and then you can't regret it!"

"The second brother will worry about the sky, our Jiuquan Five Tigers are not vegetarians, it's a big deal to give up this life, maybe who loses and who wins!"

"Yes, if we fight hard, we might be able to kill those Zoroastrian girls and beg for mercy!"

Zhao Lei, a thin young man, listened to the sound of coaxing, and because of the face of everyone's brothers, he could only scold in his heart: "A group of things that don't know the height of the sky, if you didn't take the initiative to provoke those women, why would my eldest brother and I run for our lives!" Thinking of this, he secretly made a decision in his heart: after this time, it is better to stay away from them, after all, no matter how good a brother is, it is not as important as life.

In the midst of the coaxing of several people, Zhang Jiu'er walked over with a wooden plate with three or four dishes on it, and said with a smile on his face:

"A few masters, the dish is here, you guys are eating first, and they are still doing it later, and it will be ready later!"

"Alright, alright, go about your business! Don't bother us!" One of the five people had a pockmarked face, said with a somewhat impatient expression, waved his hand, and drove Zhang Jiu'er to the back kitchen.

Zhang Jiu'er who walked to the back kitchen,

"Phew!" With a snort, he spat on the ground, and then scolded inwardly:

"A group of reckless men who have no eyesight, don't look at it, they can eat in a lobby, and they don't let me disturb them, can they still not let others eat! I don't pee and look like myself! Hmph!"

Time flies, and soon the sun sets, but what makes Zhang Jiu'er difficult is that the few swordsmen in front of him are still there, and they have eaten a lot of food, drank four or five jars of wine, and they don't leave without checking out.

Seeing his father who came to the back kitchen, he couldn't help but whisper:

"Dad, those people outside have been eating for most of the day, and they don't see the appearance of checking out and leaving, they won't be ready to eat the overlord meal!"

Hearing this, he glared at his son and criticized in a low voice:

"It's just you! Don't look at who those people are, they dare to talk nonsense, they are all a bunch of outlaws, as long as they don't mess around, let them stay as long as they like!"

After a pause, he instructed:

"You give me some peace, don't make trouble, I'll go out and do something!"

After that, I passed through the back door and left the inn, and I didn't know what to do!

Looking at his father who left, Zhang Jiu'er was a little angry in his heart, because the few people in the lobby didn't have a single guest for a whole afternoon!

Although Zhang Jiu'er was a little angry, he also understood that those Jianghu swordsmen were a group of crazy people, and he was not an ordinary person who could provoke him!

The sky was slightly dark, and Zhao Lei and the others ordered a table of dishes and a few jars of wine, and their expressions began to be a little impatient, and their words began to be sharp.

"Big brother, you said that the guy surnamed Wu won't come, right?" Someone couldn't help but speak.

The eldest brother Xue Gang was silent for a while, and then asked Zhao Lei next to him:

"Second brother, do you think Wu Feng will come!"

Zhao Lei, who was eating, heard this, put down the chopsticks in his hand, thought about it before slowly speaking, "Will come!"

Xue Gang listened to Zhao Lei's words, nodded and said:

"That's good!" Then he said to the other three, "Since the second child said to come, then the other party will definitely come and continue to eat!"

The other three looked at each other, didn't say much, and all picked up chopsticks and began to bury their heads in eating.

After all, they were still bragging in the morning, saying how good they were, and if they really wanted to make them desperate, it would be impossible at that time.

Zhao Lei looked at the silent few people and became more determined

The determination to leave, picked up the chopsticks that he had just put down, and ate silently, and he didn't know what the people who were eating were thinking about.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the door,

"Guys, it's very comfortable to eat! Don't worry about being hunted down by Zoroastrians,"

"Well, I was worried I wouldn't be able to make it! Now it seems that I am too careful!"

Zhao Lei and the others turned their heads to look at the door, and saw a man in green clothes, carrying a sword on his back, and walked into the tavern lightly.