"And here we go. ”

As she spoke, the black girl took the lit incense handed over by the wooden woman, and after worshipping, the black girl stepped forward to remove the red paper. At this time, the people who had been following the black girl subconsciously took two steps back.

And Boss Du, who was following the black girl, naturally didn't understand what was going on, and kept a close eye on the black girl's every move.

When the black girl took off the two pieces of red paper at the same time, a gust of wine blew through, with a strong smell of wine, just like last time, and suddenly the whole wine building was shrouded in the thick aroma of wine.

Boss Du smelled the aroma of wine, and then he seemed to really understand the origin of the fragrance of ten miles, and was dizzy by the smell of this wine, fortunately he had a good amount of wine, otherwise I am afraid that he would be stunned directly.

But before Boss Du could get ready, the black girl had already opened the door of the wine cellar.

It was obviously a dim and closed wine cellar, but the wind came from nowhere, and a crazy smell of wine blew out from it, and Boss Du's fat body retreated several steps before he barely stood still.

"How can this be?" Before Boss Du could figure out how this strong and fragrant wine was made, even if he drank an amazing amount of alcohol, he was still drunk. Almost instantly, Boss Du finally fainted.

The brunette glanced back and clapped her hands. "Please help me carry him away, and the guests should come to the door in a while, some of them are busy!"

Sure enough, as the black girl said, the smell of the wine that floated ten miles was drifting farther and farther along the north wind, and the people in Xiangcheng smelled the taste, and there was no hesitation, anyway, it was just about the New Year.

After a busy day's work, when the wine was full of wine in the evening, Boss Du finally sobered up, and when he sat up in a daze, it was already dark.

Knowing that he was drunk by the smell of alcohol, Boss Du unfortunately knocked on the bed board, but he was helpless. He had used all the methods he could use in the past few days, but the recipe for making wine seemed to be in the hands of the black girl, and there seemed to be some doorways in the cellar, but he couldn't get in. I finally opened a wine cellar, and he was still drunk.

However, he was sure that this ten-mile fragrance really deserved its reputation.

Because these three wine cellars were specially built by Hei Niu after hiring craftsmen, they are all quite large, so they can make 20 vats of wine at one time.

The newly brewed ten-mile fragrance needs to be re-installed, and it has to be moved into a cellar specially built to store water and wine, and then the wine is made, so the black girl has been busy again recently.

The next day, Boss Du finally pulled his set wine and left, but he bought another hundred jars more than he had planned.

Such a good brewing recipe is that even a fool knows that it can't be sold. Knowing that the recipe for brewing was hopeless, Boss Du seemed to be dead. As for whether he is really dead, only he knows in his own heart.

After the black girl sent Boss Du away and made another sum of silver, she began to work again, and finally sealed the wine cellar on the last day of the New Year.

The little Taoist priest looked at the black girl on the big iron door of the wine cellar, drawing complex runes with cinnabar, and his eyes lit up. After such a long period of contact, if he hadn't noticed the abnormality on the black girl, he would be a fool.

Especially looking at the faint aura on the runes, his heart became restless. It turned out that the wine word written on the red paper he saw before should also be a kind of rune, otherwise how could he seal the wine in the wine cellar and keep it from coming out, but he didn't know what the specific doorway was.

Looking at the runes on this iron door, which were obviously more complicated than the previous ones, Fang Yuandao couldn't help but ask, "When will the wine in this wine cellar be brewed?"

The black girl stretched out three fingers and said, "Three years." ”

"Where did you get all these recipes for winemaking?"

"No comment. ”

One asked simply, the other answered simply, and neither of them was dissatisfied with each other's actions.

Fang Yuandao watched the black girl lock the door of the wine-filled building, and asked, "The ten-mile fragrance here is now well-known in Xiangcheng, aren't you afraid that someone will steal it?"

The black girl took the key into her arms, patted her chest, and said, "Then someone has to come in." Besides, I have a powerful nursing home in the building. ”

The little Taoist priest followed the black girl's gaze, and saw a big black mouse suddenly scurry into the wine building from the gap between the floors.

The little Taoist priest's face changed suddenly, but he stood still, and he had no intention of chasing after him.

"And you said that you are not in the same group as the rat spirit, and that it is taking care of the home for you. ”

The black girl smiled proudly, looked at Fang Yuandao with big shining eyes, and said, "Didn't you also help me watch the wine full of buildings for a few months? You and I are in a group, and I am in a group with the black skin, so you and the black skin are actually in the same group. ”

Fang Yuan's anger was frozen, and he didn't use his poisonous tongue to fight back for the first time.

The black girl patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and comforted: "I told you a long time ago that the three people killed by Heipi deserved it, and he was also considered to repay his kindness." In the cycle of cause and effect in this world, there will always be a conclusion, and this conclusion depends on God's will, so don't worry about it. ”

The little Taoist snorted coldly, suddenly turned around and left.

"The name Heipi! is really worthy of you, and it really gathers like you. ”

Listening to the chatter of the little Taoist priest in the distance, the black girl smiled faintly.

Remove the old and welcome the new, the new year and the new atmosphere.

This is the first year that the black girl has spent in the world, and before in the Seven Heavens, there was no such thing as a New Year. The matter of cultivating immortals may pass for hundreds of years in the blink of an eye. The life span of immortals is very long, and they don't care about the short time of a year.

When reading the book in the Seven Heavens, the black girl couldn't understand the importance and enthusiasm of mortals in the world for the New Year, but after she became a mortal, she seemed to understand.

This is probably a kind of anticipation!

Mu Pozi stood in the kitchen and Chinese New Year's Eve talked about the past while talking about the past with the black girl. Just last year, Mu Pozi didn't expect to live a day like today, she still remembers that on the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner table last year, there were just two more steamed buns with mixed noodles, and the two of them could barely eat a full meal.

"Oops! ”

The black girl was picking garlic, Fang Yuandao couldn't help but stretch out his hand on today's big day, he was sitting on a stool on the side to help Mu Pozi light the fire, and the fire under the stove roasted his white face was red.

Both of them were startled by Mu Pozi's sudden roar.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Pozi slapped her thigh. "My mother forgot to buy a cannonball. ”

If it was before, Mu Pozi would never have been able to think of this kind of thing, and even if she did, she wouldn't have the money to buy it. Now that the silver earned in the wine building is locked in Mu Pozi's box, and the family has silver, Mu Pozi feels that it is still necessary to spend the silver to buy artillery battles.