Early the next morning, Xue Qing brought the spirit wine she had prepared and came to the front of the stall.

The stall was very rudimentary, and the City Lord's Mansion provided a wooden plank with two stools underneath it.

Xue Qing found a relatively ordinary blanket and spread it on top of the wooden board. Then he put out the spirit wine he had brewed.

She didn't go to sell like everyone else, but wrote a sign and put it up on a wooden board.

The content on the brand is: self-brewed spirit wine, secret recipe, the price is not cheap, do not disturb if you are sincere.

After everything was ready, Xue Qing took out a large chair from the storage bracelet and sat cross-legged on it with her eyes closed.

The first time she set up a stall, she was really embarrassed to sell it. I don't want to bargain with people who come over to ask for a price.

She wrote the brand with the aim of arousing the curiosity of others and attracting high-end customers.

Because these spirit wines brewed by Xue Qing are all brewed by spirit plants produced in space, and then buried under the space spirit fruit tree to absorb the breath of the spirit fruit when it is ripe. In this way, the spiritual power of the spirit wine is more refined and the taste is more mellow.

Therefore, these spirit wines of Xueqing are not cost-effective when the price is low, and there is no need to sell them. If there is someone who knows the goods, they will naturally come to ask the price.

Those who are reluctant to spend more spirit stones will leave because they dislike the high price when they ask, Xue Qing thinks that it will only be a waste of their tongues.

After everything was done, Xue Qing sat motionless in her chair. Although she seemed to be sleeping. In fact, her divine sense did not let go, and the monk's evaluation of her stall was exchanged.

Some of the people who saw her stall sign sneered at her approach after reading the sign, saying that she was tricky.

Some people wanted to come and have a look, but after touching their storage bags, they hesitated for a while and left with some reluctance.

Others commented that she had a problem, and thought that if her wine was really that good, why not sell it to the shop?

It is precisely because of the different way she sets up her stall that there are many bad evaluations of her, but none of them come to ask the price.

Xue Qing is not in a hurry, she still has time, and she is not in a hurry to need spirit stones. She believes that there will always be people who know the goods and are willing to pay a high price to buy them.

Sure enough, just two hours after she had been seated. An old man who looked a little crazy, dressed in tatters and with a flask hanging from his waist, came to her stall.

"Girl, what kind of spirit wine do you have here?" the old man curiously looked at the spirit wine on Xue Qing's stall and asked Xue Qing.

"Hello seniors, I have ordinary spiritual rice wine of different years, amethyst rice wine, star fruit wine, and a small amount of tonifying spirit fruit wine here. Xue Qing saw the first customer come to the door and introduced it very enthusiastically.

"Uh, you still have the Tonifying Spirit Fruit Wine here, and the Tonifying Spiritual Fruit is not so easy to obtain. The old man was a little surprised.

"This tonic spirit fruit wine is very small, and it was made by my elders. Xue Qing was very glad that she was going to sell less soul fruit wine. Otherwise, you might get into trouble.

"Why do you want to make a sign like this, aren't you afraid that you won't have business?" the old monk continued to ask Xue Qing.

Because this was the first guest to come to inquire, Xue Qing didn't want to lose. Very patiently, he answered his question:

"It's because my wine is a little different. I didn't want to buy it cheaply, so I wrote a sign and put it up here. Aren't people like you, old-timers, who have insight here?"

While Xue Qing answered the question, she didn't forget to pat the old monk's ass. She thought to herself:

The people who can see the content of the sign and come to inquire should not lack this spirit stone. Boasting about each other is only good, not bad.

"Well, you're interesting. You can taste your wine first, right?" the old monk narrowed his eyes and continued to ask Xue Qing.

"Yes, what kind of spirit wine do you want to taste first?" It's not that Xue Qing is reluctant to give others more wine. Rather, she believes that in doing business, you can't let yourself lose too much.

"Well, you can give me a glass of each of the highest-vintage amethyst fan wine and tonic fruit wine you have here. The old monk said to Xue Qing with a smile.

"Okay, senior, please wait. Although Xue Qing was smiling, her heart was happy.

She thought to herself: I have met a big customer who loves wine. If you want to taste your best spirit wine, this list should not be small.

"By the way, you don't want spirit stones to taste wine, right?" the old man asked Xue Qing with a smile as if he had just remembered something.

"No, no, no matter whether the predecessors buy it or not, the wine you taste doesn't need to pay the spirit stone. Afraid that this old man would not buy spirit wine because of a misunderstanding, Xue Qing immediately replied.

"That's good, that's good, then, give me a drink of each spirit wine. ”

The old monk was a little excited, he pointed to the spirit wine on Xue Qing's stall, and said happily to Xue Qing.

"Uh, okay, senior, wait a minute. Xue Qing was a little dizzy when she heard the old man's words.

If she had known this, she would not have answered so quickly. I thought he was a rich master, but I didn't expect to be quite fond of taking advantage.

She believes that this is due to her lack of experience in setting up stalls. I can't help but sigh in my heart: Jiang is still old and spicy!

Xue Qing took out a spirit wine glass from the storage ring and was about to pour wine for the old man, but was immediately stopped by the old man: "Wait, use my wine glass." ”

After speaking, the old man took out a wine glass the size of a bowl out of nowhere and handed it to Xue Qing.

Xue Qing looked at the bowl in the old man's hand, and her heart was a little broken: God knows, how much she regrets it now!

The longest vintage of Soul Fruit Wine and Amethyst Rice Wine is because of the blessing of time in space and the spiritual power of raw materials.

The market value, a small cup must be sold for at least a medium-grade spirit stone. How many spirit stones does she have to lose in this big bowl? If this old man doesn't buy it, then won't she lose her life?

"Uh, yes. Xue Qing restrained her blood-dripping heart, gritted her teeth, and took the spirit wine glass handed over by the old man.

And the old man, as if watching a good show, had a smile on his face. He looked at Xue Qing's painful appearance, and his heart was so happy.

Even though she was extremely distressed, Xue Qing was still conservative and accepted it, and opened the Soul Fruit Wine Wine Jar first.

The moment she opened the lid of the altar of the Soul Replenishing Fruit Wine, the rich aroma of the Replenishing Soul Fruit Wine instantly drifted out.

The sweet, spicy and strong spiritual aroma of wine filled the entire street of Fang City in an instant.

"Where did you get such a strong aroma of wine?" asked a monk, sniffing it.

"God, is there such a good wine in this city?" Another male cultivator who loved wine asked about the aroma of wine, and immediately walked towards Xue Qing's place.

The monks near Xueqing's stall smelled the aroma of wine and came to her stall one after another.

Seeing this, the old man immediately stopped Xue Qing from pouring wine.

He didn't say a word, and before Xue Qing could react, he disappeared with a gust of wind with wine.

Because of the rapid disappearance of Xue Qing in the market, these monks who came over with the smell of wine were a little confused.

They all regretted that they had not tasted such a good spirit wine when they saw the contents of the brand.

In Xueqing's small courtyard, Tian Siqi was a little anxious. It's already so late, and Xue Qing hasn't come back yet. She was worried that something would happen to Xue Qing.

Xue Qing knew that she and Shaohua were injured, and she would tell her anything when she went out. If there is a delay or retreat due to something, she will also be sent a summons.