Chapter 116: Red Clothes's emotions are out of control

When he said this, Hongyi's voice was not loud, but there was an extremely complex emotion in his tone, which Wei Ruyu couldn't understand.

Such a sad and full appearance, to be honest, always made Wei Ruyu feel that it did not match the flamboyant and wanton appearance of the red clothes.

This underground wine cellar built on the floor area of the Red Coat and the location in the Dawn City, which is quite an exclusive yard, is actually not large, less than half of the above-ground area of the Red Coat House.

However, the space inside does not seem small, but it is well organized, and the vintage aged inside makes even Wei Ruyu, a little white in wine, feel intoxicated.

And at the end of the rows and rows of aging is an altar, on which is the spiritual seat of the ancestors of the Su family. Although the cellar is not spotless, the cleanest place is on the altar.

And the jumping candles and fresh offerings on both sides of the altar are also silently stated, and the red clothes have never stopped offering sacrifices here, even if she has already expelled herself from the door.

With overflowing pride and undisguised excitement, Hongyi introduced the situation of this underground wine cellar to Wei Ruyu, the extraordinary origin and strong strength of each spirit wine that can be included in this underground wine cellar, and the glorious history of their Su family ancestors and the "great achievements" of generations of Su families......

In short, it is important to make Wei Ruyu's heart rush, and in the longing, it is best to take the initiative to ask for apprenticeship.

After all, the card of being a master is still very important, isn't it? Otherwise, how can there be a dignified discipline of disciples in the future?

Wei Ruyu looked dazed, and was not very interested in these great achievements of the red clothes.

Her attention was not even on the spirit wine that could be directly auctioned at the highest level if it was taken out, but stared at the clumsy and even somewhat rudimentary altar and the rows of spectacular tablets on it.

Wei Ruyu is young after all, and the Wei family has left the family for too long, even if they always miss the family in their hearts, but in the face of survival, many inheritances and family senses, and the concept of family honor are weak from generation to generation.

Not to mention, they are still in the eastern borderline where they only know the sect, and their concept of the family is more of a faction.

The clan altar in front of her was the first time she had seen it.

Even if it is not his family's altar, even if it is not like the ancestral hall of a family with a long heritage, the inexplicable touch that swells up in Wei Ruyu's heart at this moment cannot be faked.

The red-clothed gaze followed Wei Ruyu and landed on the humble altar.

When the Su family moved to Dawn City, it was naturally brilliant. At that time, the Su family naturally had its own ancestral hall and clan sacrifices. Although it is not like the first time in the Xicang realm, the ancestors are sacrificed, more are sacrificed to the Heavenly Dao, sacrificed to nature, and then sacrificed to the deceased ancestors and ......

It was only later that the Su family went through several changes, and in the end, the ancestral hall that was imposing back then was only a small piece of humble altar......

"Sister in red, why don't you want to use your real name?" Now that he has entered this place, Wei Ruyu has naturally already seen the row of magnificent spiritual seats, and the people on them are all surnamed Su, even if they are female cultivators, they are also named with their husbands.

However, only the red clothes, and only the red clothes, the only living person in the Su family now, avoids talking about his surname.

Why?

Wei Ruyu was puzzled.

After all, his father Wei He had taught Wei Ruyu back then, as a child of the tea cultivation Wei family in the Xicang realm, no matter where he lives, no matter where he is, the surname Wei cannot be lost, and the style of the tea cultivation Wei family cannot be forgotten!

The red-clothed eyes were dark, pitch black, and inside was a storm that Wei Ruyu couldn't understand.

Yes, why, why?

Why were they the ones who united to bully her a weak woman for their own selfish interests, and the people who were finally punished, or even those whose inheritance was cut off, were their Su family?

Why can those people be freed from it if they are so light-hearted? Why?!

At this moment, the red clothes have a solemn face, and the endless dark killing intent is spread all over their bodies, where is there still a little bit of the gentle and charming style before?

Clearly, he is a person who looks like a madman.

Realizing that he seemed to have asked a taboo that he shouldn't ask, Wei Ruyu scratched his head and looked apologetic. "I'm sorry Sister Red, I just asked casually, you don't have to take it to heart. ”

After all, even if she didn't understand, she could see that Hongyi didn't care about her surname and family inheritance at all. Because of this, the other party avoided talking about her surname, and there must be some secret she didn't want to mention.

The red clothes were silent for a long time, and only then did he retract his emotions and the overwhelming hatred and dark emotions a little, and shook his head slightly.

For a while, he lost the interest in continuing to chat with Wei Ruyu.

Wei Ruyu was not an uninteresting person, seeing that Hongyi was in a bad mood, he became more and more well-behaved, and followed Hongyi reflexively without saying a word, locked the door, and walked out step by step along the steps.

When he came, he was filled with the smell of those wanton wine, Wei Ruyu did not carefully observe everything around him, and naturally he did not notice the strangeness of this step.

At this moment, as the red clothes walked up the stairs step by step, Wei Ruyu realized the wonderful place.

Those that seemed to be condensed into droplets of water because they were too rich hung on both sides of the steps, exuding a lustrous luster, but they were lighting the way under their feet......

And further up, even these places where the aura of wine is thin do not appear dark, but are still surrounded by warm yellow light from nowhere.

It's a kind of light that makes people feel comfortable, and even unconsciously want to sleep.

Wei Ruyu's eyes widened curiously, but she knew that the current mood in red was wrong, so she could only open her hands and fold them to cover her mouth, so as to prevent her from "opening her mouth" again and asking questions that should not be asked.

The red clothes walked up the stairs step by step, and after walking out of the ground, at least the emotions on the surface had been cleaned up, and he could even apologize to Wei Ruyu gently, saying that he had accidentally lost control of his emotions. "Didn't scare you just now, did you?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wei Ruyu shook her head and waved her hands wildly in a panic, "I'm fine! It's all my fault, I shouldn't talk nonsense! Sister Red, I'm sorry, don't be angry with me, okay......"

Red-clothed shook his head with a smile. "It's okay, it's not your problem, it's that I haven't gone down to worship my ancestors for a long time, and my emotions are out of control. ”

Rao was like this, and Hongyi just hurriedly explained a few words to Wei Ruyu, let her play by herself, and went back to the house.

In the next two days, Wei Ruyu showed full well-behaved and obedient, extremely obedient to Hongyi's orders, whether the other party asked her to help, or taught her the basics of winemaking, she showed a hundredfold cooperation and active learning......

Although I don't know why everyone has some strange hobbies that love to teach her to learn, it doesn't hurt anyway, Wei Ruyu is very conscious of apologizing.

Seeing the little girl so well-behaved, although the red dress has not yet recovered, she is in a good mood.

Until this day......