"Childe.... We want to avenge the rich family and the dead relatives," one of the singers held her head high, and large tears flowed down her white face.

"Believe me, as long as you can complete the special training, you can go north with the car to carry out the plan to restore the Han Dynasty, but you must also understand that what you have to deal with at the moment is not ordinary people, but the emperor of the Later Han Zhao Empire, so you must redouble your efforts and hard special training, so that you can have a better chance of winning in the future when you carry out the mission."

Gu Zhiqing's words made the new singer's blood surge, and a singer said: "Our sisters wash their faces with tears day and night, just want to slash the enemy one day, son, please accept us into Fengming"

Gu Zhiqing examined their faces one by one, and found that their beliefs were firm, and their eyes were full of revenge.

Seeing them at this time, Gu Zhiqing was like seeing the instructor himself before going abroad.

"Okay, you have passed the review of the new students, and from now on you will be incorporated into the seventh group of Fengming, and you will begin to be a real secret agent."

"Fengming Group 7 Members Meet Son" Several new singers saluted together, their expressions were like those close comrades-in-arms in their previous lives.

Touching the scene, Gu Zhiqing's mind fell into a kind of sentimentality slightly, and he stepped out of the backyard and came to the front yard to feel the active life here, which would make him break free from the memories of his previous life.

At this time, the winery had already opened, and there was no grand opening ceremony, but the old singers gave some candy to the neighbors.

The moment the colored silk is torn off, firecrackers are firecracked, and the door of the brewery opens to the outside to accept customers to buy wine.

Suddenly. A familiar voice wine shop, "Brother Gu, the old neighbor is visiting, can you give a glass of water and wine", hearing his voice, knowing his person, who else is not the verbose ghost.

Since the farewell of Taihu Lake that day, Gu Zhiqing and him have not seen each other for more than a month, and they thought that they had become strangers to each other. Who knew that this guy actually came to the door again, he was still familiar with the tone, familiar with the routine, as soon as he entered the door, he was busy greeting the old singers, and even brought them all kinds of tricks and snacks, in less than a quarter of an hour, he regained the appreciation of the old singers, and cooled himself as a family into salted fish.

After probably another cup of tea, the verbose ghost walked to Gu Zhiqing's side, sat down in front of a gazebo stone table, picked up the green tea that Gu Zhiqing made for him, took a sip, and spit out a mouthful of turbid air and said: "Good tea, good water, I don't know if the master's mood is as clear as this tea."

Gu Zhiqing smiled: "State of mind? Only people with a deep background like Ma Gongzi can take care of that thing, and the people in the market can't afford to play it."

The long-winded ghost sighed, "You are also the son of the richest man in Loucheng, why do you come to say that the people in the market are here?"

Gu Zhiqing put down the teacup in his hand, stared at the verbose ghost and said: "Right now, I am no longer the young master of the Gu family in Loucheng, and I have long been expelled from the Gu family by Master Gu."

The verbose ghost suddenly said: "If you don't mention it, I forgot about this stubble..."

"Gu Ying is really confused, it is really unwise to push out such a smart and capable son, but leave a bunch of jackals, tigers and leopards in the Gu family."

Oh? Gu Zhiqing raised his head and stared at the verbose ghost and said, "It seems that you know everything about the Gu family's affairs?" ”

The verbose ghost hurriedly shook his head and said, "Where, where, I'm just hearsay."

"Okay, then Brother Ma will talk about it by hearsay, how should the Gu family face those jackals, tigers and leopards at the moment?"

Since the verbose ghost has to speak with insinuations like this, Gu Zhiqing can only accompany him to the end.

The verbose ghost said: "Those jackals, tigers and leopards are not to be feared, but there is an ancient fierce beast behind them, which can be described as fangs and claws, hideous and abnormal, and is invincible to ordinary people."

Oh? Gu Zhiqing narrowed his eyes and stared at him and asked, "Brother Ma, can you tell me who that ancient beast is?" ”

The verbose ghost shook his head and said: "There are some things that God knows, you know and I know, you can't be more than a third person's ear, and I can only say this..."

Hearing the long-winded ghostly sound, it seems that this so-called ancient beast even has some scruples about him.

This shows the strength of the forces behind the gang of the main book.

"Okay, Brother Ma, thank you" Gu Zhiqing also knew that there was some kind of tacit understanding between these big families in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, since they refused to reveal the main messenger behind the main book, then there was no result if they continued to ask.

Then the two of them drank tea together, and the verbose ghost continued to use his extensive knowledge to suppress Gu Zhiqing, a thousand-year-old traveler.

Until an old singer came over with a wine jar in her hand and poured wine for the two of them.

Looking at the blood-red wine, he looked up at the porcelain jar in the old singer's hand.

Brother Ma grabbed his scalp and shouted, "You use this thing to serve wine?" And you drink with such vulgar vessels? This is a terrible thing, you, you! ”

Seeing that Brother Ma was actually aroused by his own wine container, Gu Zhiqing learned about the Achilles heel of this Brother Ma from another side.

That is, he must have been of noble birth, or was he the kind whose life was so refined that his life was habitual in the conditions.

In his cognition, wine, an expensive wine from the Western Regions, should be placed in a jade wine vessel, and it should be tasted elegantly and sipping.

And he tasted the wine of the Western Regions like rice wine, which obviously touched his cognitive bottom line, which provoked him to be so manic.

"Brother Ma.... Wine is for drinking, not for decoration, and is it really that important what kind of vessel you use? Gu Zhiqing stared at him with a smile and said.

At this time, Brother Ma calmed down a little, and the trace of mania on his face immediately said introvertedly: "Brother Gu is right, wine is for drinking, no matter how you drink it, it won't get in the way, as long as you drink it comfortably."

Then he picked up the large white porcelain bowl and began to pour wine into his mouth.

After a large sip of wine slid down his throat, his expression froze.

His expression was as if he had drunk Western Regions wine for the first time, and his expression was extremely strange.

"What's the matter, Brother Ma, isn't this Western Regions wine to your taste?" Gu Zhiqing didn't know if it was in line with the tastes of the dignitaries and nobles of this era for making wine based on the craftsmanship of later generations.

"This.... It's more authentic than what I brought back from the Western Regions," after a long time, Brother Ma exhaled a breath of turbid air with a strange expression.

"Brother Gu, you tell you the truth, this thing was brewed by a wine craftsman from the Western Regions invited by the Gu family" Brother Ma was very surprised, staring at Gu Zhiqing with his eyes.

"Brother Ma... This is indeed what I brewed, and it was made by those female workers just now" Gu Zhiqing casually pointed to those winery singers.

"It's really weird," Brother Ma pondered for a long time before he said: "Do you know that there are two kinds of wine from the Western Regions, one of which is the purest Western Regions wine for the upper nobles to taste in the Western Regions, and the taste is Brother Gu's slightly bitter taste..."