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Yun Youfeng walked to the table where he had sit, wiped his fingertips on it, and his eyes were full of heaviness: "With such a thick dust, no one has taken care of it for at least two months." ”

So when he sent a message to Sanniang, where was Sanniang?

Yun Youfeng walked to the back of the counter with a familiar way, took out a jar of wine from the dark compartment inside, he patted the jar of wine, and muttered to himself: "The wine was not taken away, it seems that Sanniang has something important to leave, and after going out for so long, she should come back." ”

Yun Youfeng opened the wine stopper, and the mellow aroma of the wine went directly into the tip of his nose, and all the gluttonous insects came out.

He picked up the wine jar and poured a big sip into his mouth, and said with a smile on his face: "Happy." ”

When he was about to pour the second sip, he thought of a kind of wine that Sanniang had taken for Rong Xian before, and his heart was itchy like a cat scratch.

He straightened up, his eyes rolling.

Anyway, Sanniang is not there, he quietly went to see, if there is still wine, he will secretly taste some, if not.

Yun Youfeng put the wine jar on the table, did what he said, and ran towards the wine cellar behind him vigorously.

There was still a lot of wine in the cellar, and all the jars were tightly sealed with wooden corks, and no breath leaked out at all, but just looking at it made Yun Youfeng almost drool.

He stared at the wine jars, his eyes straightened, and he couldn't move the roots under his feet.

After a while, he looked away with difficulty, and silently warned himself in his heart that there was a chance to drink these wines, but if Rong Xian didn't take the opportunity to taste the wine, he wouldn't be able to drink it when Sanniang came back.

He swallowed, and quickly turned to the remote corner to look for wine.

But after searching the entire wine cellar, Yunyoufeng still found nothing.

Isn't there any?

No, it can't be without!

Sanniang said that she brewed an altar for Rong Xian every year, Rong Xian didn't drink it much, and she didn't finish a jar last time, so the wine must have been hidden by Sanniang somewhere.

Yun Youfeng scratched his ears and cheeks and went around the wine cellar again, but still found nothing.

The so-called what you can't get is the best, and the best thing that is hidden most tightly must be good wine. He was in no mood to drink at all, and his mind was full of confusing wine that he had only smelled once.

Yun Youfeng put the big knife behind his back casually, and found the wine with all his heart.

In the wine shop, in the counter, in the backyard, and even the latrine, he ran in to look at it, and finally dug it out under a bush of weeds outside Lou Sanniang's bedroom.

He excitedly picked up the wine jar and laughed, no matter how Sanniang hid it, didn't he find it again?

Yun Youfeng didn't know that the grass where the wine was buried was not a weed, but a forgetful worry, and the jar of wine he was holding was not an ordinary wine, but even more poisonous.

Yun Youfeng didn't know anything, he walked to the pavilion in the courtyard, sat down at the stone table and carefully opened the cork of the wine jar, and the familiar and bewildering fragrance came to the tip of his nose.

This smell tempts people to drink it, and once they taste it, they will forget all their worries and not worry about anything. As long as you take a sip, you can feel boundless happiness, just take a sip......

The sword talisman that fell from the sky smashed on the top of Yun Youfeng's head, making Yun Youfeng suddenly wake up, only to find that his mouth had reached the wine jar, and as long as he raised his hand, he could drink the clear wine like water.

He shuddered, and immediately put down the jar of wine, and jumped three feet away, and when he looked at the jar of wine, he was full of fear and fear, as if he had seen something incredible, as if the jar of wine had grown wings and flew into the air, and grew gills and swam in the water.

It's just a jar of wine, and it has the power to demagogue.

Yun Youfeng took a deep look at the wine jar, stretched out his hand and took out the sword talisman suspended in mid-air, it turned out that he had returned to the holy mountain for a long time, and the news came to report that he was safe.

After the message was delivered, the sword rune dissipated.

Yun Youfeng looked at the wine jar on the stone table, hesitated, stepped forward cautiously, and then took a few steps back sharply.

Sure enough, the wine is demagoguery!

He took a deep breath, a deep thought in his eyes.

This wine is specially made by Sanniang for Rong Xian, and the aroma of the wine is exactly the same, he saw Rong Xian drink several glasses with his own eyes, and there seems to be nothing abnormal.

Is it because Rong Xian is a doctor, so she can drink it, but others can't?

When did an ordinary doctor's concentration become stronger than that of a monk?

Yun Youfeng hesitated, thinking of the traitors imprisoned in the dungeon of Ziwei City, and decided to bring the wine back for those people to try the effect.

After paying attention, he stepped forward and stuffed the cork into the jar to cover the bewildering aroma of wine, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Returning to the wine cellar to retrieve the broadsword, Yun Youfeng walked back to the lobby with the wine of forgetting worries.

Looking at the counter with a layer of dust, Yun Youfeng turned out two pieces of white paper, poured some wine and studied ink on the dry inkstone, and quickly left a sentence on it, to the effect that Lou Sanniang would send him a message after he came back, and he would always wait for news in Ziwei City.

After leaving a message, Yun Youfeng put his fingertips on the paper, and a little meager spiritual power protected the entire paper, preventing the dust from falling and staining the words on it.

He looked at the Heartless Wine Shop with a complicated expression, and walked out with the wine jar in his arms.

Standing in the alley, he looked back at the liquor store again, and casually arranged an enchantment to prevent the wine inside from being stolen.

The ruffian smile on Yun Youfeng's face disappeared, and his bright eyes were full of faint expectation: "Sanniang, you must come back early, I will wait for you in Ziwei City." ”

The corners of Yun Youfeng's mouth hooked, and his smile was not as good as his previous temper, but with a bit of seriousness and delicacy: "Sanniang, you must come back." ”

I am no longer the prodigal son I used to be, I have a city called crape myrtle.

I have a new name, the Lord of the City.

I already have the ability to give you a stable life, and when you come back, we will be married, and we will live together ever since.

Yun Youfeng turned and left, and he went back with a beautiful fantasy about the future.

He didn't know that the person he was waiting for would never appear again in this life, and that letter paper sheltered by spiritual power would eventually fall into dust and turn into dust in time after the spiritual power was exhausted.

He didn't know that his encounter with Lou Hanxi was full of calculations.

After Rong Xian was sure that he was the one who broke into Shiqiao Stream, she sent Lou Hanxi to contact him, secretly spy on him, and try to find out the identity of the murderers.

And this wine shop is just for its liking.

The fine wine in the wine shop, in addition to forgetting worries, each jar is made by Lou Hanxi for Yunyoufeng.

Even if Lou Hanxi didn't love Yun Youfeng, at least for a while, her mind was all on Yun Youfeng.

The wine here is enough to drink for a lifetime,

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