I want to come to the time of winemaking, it has been more than a month now, and it is naturally not aged, especially the lack of osmanthus as an important material, which is indeed a pity. When he opened the wine jar, Lu Chengfeng's heart was worried, for fear that the wine he brewed would not taste good and spoil Feng Sanniang's Yaxing. For those who love alcohol, it is really an insult to invite her to drink some bad wine that is indiscriminate.

Feng Sanniang slowly poured a glass, but she was not in a hurry to drink it as usual, she just gently shook the wine glass, and the tip of her nose gently leaned over, smelling the fragrance, but it was refreshing. Then the thin lips opened slightly, and he took a sip carefully, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was savoring.

But those who know how to taste wine only take a small sip, but they are not in a hurry to drink, just curl their tongues, let the wine touch the taste back and forth, and swallow it slowly after five flavors. In this way, you can see whether the wine is good or bad.

At this time, Lu Chengfeng stared at her expressionless face, his expression was a little apprehensive, as if he had made a mistake and was waiting for punishment.

After a while, Feng Sanniang's throat moved, slowly opened her eyes, and said with a smile, "The smell is fragrant, the entrance is slightly bitter, and the throat is sweet, you kid, I didn't expect this red dust wine to be really good!"

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng suddenly smiled, and his nervous mood suddenly relaxed, "It's good if Sanniang likes it!"

"But you don't have the unique material of golden osmanthus, and you don't have that ten miles of fragrance, can you still be regarded as your Lu family's authentic red dust wine?" Feng Sanniang undoubtedly turned the wine glass in her hand and deliberately teased.

Lu Chengfeng picked up a jar of wine on the ground and walked out slowly, saying as he walked, "If Sanniang wants to drink, Lu Chengfeng will never be stingy!" After the wine jar was put down, he paused and said, "It's just that next time you want to drink, you need to prepare a few jade cups." ”

"Why do you use a jade cup?" Feng Sanniang asked with interest.

|“ My dad once said that you need to be careful when you drink. As the saying goes, 'the jade bowl holds amber light', and the jade cup is crystal clear, which can increase the color of the wine!"

"I didn't expect you kid to know a lot. Next time, if you have the chance, you must drink authentic red dust wine!"

"A word is a ......"

It's a strange thing to drink, when you desperately want to get drunk, you can't get drunk. When you don't want to get drunk, you get drunk very quickly. You need it when you're happy, and you need it even more when you're unhappy.

Although there is a surplus of wine today, I always hold the cup, and I seem to be a little unbearable and dare not drink more.

The atmosphere also inadvertently became sentimental, and behind the forced laughter of several people, they didn't know what kind of face it was. The sadness of parting imminently diluted Lu Chengfeng's joy as a cultivator at the beginning, but the two of them are you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.

Thousands of words are narrated in the wine, and the strong sadness is speechless.

Xu couldn't stand the current atmosphere, Shangguan Xing'er hurriedly poured a glass of wine for Feng Sanniang, squeezed out a smile and said, "Sanniang, the two of us are deeply favored by you, and today I will give you a cup!"

Lu Chengfeng held a glass of wine, and just as he didn't know what to say, he also raised his glass and said with a smile, "Yes...... Sanniang, Xing'er and I will come to see you often!"

Everyone knows what it means to be alone here, facing the darkness day after day, even if the bustling scenery and wine in front of you are not interested. And Feng Sanniang also unconsciously formed an indissoluble bond with the two children in front of her, but she knew very well in her heart that there were some things that she couldn't decide.

As soon as she thought of this, she stood up and laughed, "Okay, Sanniang will drink the wedding wine of the two of you in advance, and I will definitely make up for it for the old lady in the future!"

After speaking, the three of them slowly clinked glasses and drank the wine in their hands.

Feng Sanniang smacked her lips, and then smiled weirdly, "Stupid boy, it's not that Sanniang can't go out, but I'm afraid that the young lady will be left here alone." I can actually send you two out early, I just want you to stay with Sanniang for a few more days. As she spoke, she paused, and asked tentatively, "You guys, you won't complain about Sanniang, right?"

The two looked at each other, and then smiled and said, "As long as Sanniang doesn't dislike it, the two of us will come often!"

Hearing this, Sanniang laughed, and then threw away the wine glass in her hand, when even if she flew out, a person held a cold sword and danced in the field, the sword shadow flickered, Sanniang showed a charming smile from time to time. In a short time, in the empty cave, in addition to the swishing sound of the sword, there was also a quiet tune. This song is extremely light and shallow, but it seems to be able to penetrate the thick stone wall and fly into the misty mountain. It was the singing that the two of them heard when they first came here, thinking that when no one was around, Sanniang must have often hummed a little song after getting drunk.

Sanniang's demeanor is extremely beautiful, the white clothes are fluttering, and the slender figure looks graceful in the dance, which is very good-looking. Come to think of it, she was also a beautiful embryo back then, but she spent her whole life for her own young lady.

"Flowers are everywhere leaning on the railing, what kind of grace is it? ”

Thinking that it was difficult to control the feelings, when Sanniang chanted this poem, the two of them were already moist in their eyes, but seeing her so Yaxing, it was not easy to interrupt, although they sighed in their hearts, they had to stand aside and watch.

A moment later, Shangguan Xing'er walked into the stone room alone, as if he was preoccupied.

She walked into the stone room, but Sanniang took the sword and walked straight into the stone cave, but Lu Chengfeng was not allowed to follow her.

Although Lu Chengfeng was curious, he didn't enter the stone room, but he poured himself a drink, and when he saw Obsession staring at him, he poured a glass for Obsession, but he couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect you to like drinking too...... This wine looks like a really good thing, too!"

Seeing that no one answered him, he drank another glass himself, and after drinking, he did not forget to praise his own wine for being delicious. At this time, he couldn't help but think of what Sanniang said before, that sentence was obviously said by Xiao Xiaoyao, how could it be related to the head of Cijian again? What is the relationship between these two people? This head of Cijian said that he was a waste material, but it only took him half a year to reach the late stage of Yudan, could it be that Sanniang's "Pure Yang Gangqi" played a role? I don't know what happened to the second uncle's illness?

When he leaned against the cold stone wall, he thought of these many questions, but he had no clue, only that he was cutting and tidying up.

He couldn't help but sigh and comfort himself, "Forget it, let's drink a bar!"

As he spoke, he drank one cup after another, and he didn't know how many altars he had drunk, and the two of them walked out, but their faces were not very good-looking.

Lu Chengfeng tilted his head slightly and asked curiously, "You guys...... What do you say?"

"What do you have to do with the affairs of the woman's family! Feng Sanniang seemed to deliberately conceal it, and just one sentence was to shut up.

Lu Chengfeng was bored with himself, so he nodded to himself and went to drink.

This night, it seems that the three of them are pregnant with ghosts, and they don't talk much, and when Sanniang drinks silently, she also glances at the two of them inadvertently, as if she wants to learn something from the two of them.

But Shangguan Xing'er was always silent, and even Lu Chengfeng shouldn't call her, she seemed to be preoccupied, and although she asked again and again, she couldn't get an answer.

Lu Chengfeng stayed awake all night, and he thought that if he lost among the registered disciples of Shushan at that time, those registered disciples would probably all be unlucky. Although they were all willing, it was because they believed their own wild words, and if they were defeated, they did not know if they would be able to sit here and drink in peace as they do today. Shushan, for every teenager in the cultivation world, is more like a dream, a dream that can get rid of being looked down upon in the cultivation world. If he is driven out of Shushan, if he does not care, if it affects others, I am afraid that he will never want to see it, and I am afraid that even peace will suffer with him.

As soon as he thought of this, he sighed heavily and tossed and turned.

Hearing this sigh, Shangguan Xing'er raised his head and said with a worried face, "Are you worried about the competition the day after tomorrow?"

Seeing that she finally spoke, Lu Chengfeng's heart suddenly relaxed, but he still frowned, "That guy is a Xuan-level disciple of Shushan, at least he is also a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, how easy it is to win!"

Feng Sanniang took a sip of wine, leaned against the coffin and said lazily, "Like you, you haven't lost first." Remember Sanniang's words, it is difficult for anyone who wants to win, and only those who do not deliberately fight can focus on the thing itself!"

At this time, Shangguan Xing'er shook his head helplessly and said, "I said that you love to be strong!"

Lu Chengfeng couldn't say anything more, so he had to pout helplessly, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Sanniang staring at him, and couldn't help but be a little inexplicable. When he told her the cause of the red spot, Sanniang couldn't help but laugh, and winked at Shangguan Xing'er, as if she agreed with her trick.

The two of them frowned, Lu Chengfeng was very puzzled in his heart, seeing the embarrassed appearance of these two people, he couldn't help asking, "Sanniang, why do you seem to agree with her approach!"

Shangguan Xing'er couldn't help laughing, but she couldn't laugh, only to see her say confidently, "What's wrong! First, I can let you keep a low profile, and I can also find you with the unique fragrance of this matchmaker! If I hadn't come in time last time, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago!"

Thinking of what happened last time, Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but be angry, and said hatefully, "It doesn't matter if you win or lose the competition, but I must report this worry!"

Seeing him like this, Feng Sanniang couldn't help but laugh, so she asked a question, "If you have ten brothers, if nine brothers are doing evil, then how should you deal with yourself?"