Chapter Eighty-Three: Who is not a mediocrity?

As the saying goes, no coincidence is not a book, Xu Ao went out, as soon as he entered the door, he still thought that he would follow the methods of those sons and brothers, and he was afraid that he would not be able to buy food if he had money? Who knew that he would come up with a way.

The small town where I lived in my previous life is somewhat similar to Yanbei, although it is not as exaggerated as every household making wine, but there is a small town called Niuhe Town, which is also full of wineries. Every time the distillery is opened, the whole city wafts with the sour smell of sake lees, and the pungent sour taste is absolutely impossible for those who have not experienced it.

But the smell is unpleasant, but sake lees are a treasure. As the saying goes, wine is food, and the more you drink, the younger you get. The sake lees left over from the sake brewing are not the most essential part, but they are still okay. I heard that those big cattle and fish farmers like to drag some back, mix a little feed, and feed the cattle much stronger than ordinary cattle.

Since every household in this lonely bamboo city makes wine, it must be possible to find some sake lees. Coupled with the methods of spending money to rent, borrowing ten to return eleven, etc., it should not be a problem to mix the baggage and transport it.

So Xu Ao hurriedly went back, took a half-burned dry branch from the kitchen, and wrote out a few ideas, although he couldn't write the small seal of the Qin State, but just for his own convenience, it was enough to write simplified characters. It's a college graduate who has graduated from college, and it will not take only a few years to forget the simplified Chinese characters.

Wait until Zheng Gongzi gets up and finishes washing under the service of the old slave Zheng Er. Xu Ao, Xu Hu and others were already waiting in the courtyard. A few people talked about the method they thought of after waking up just now and told Zheng Gongzi again.

After listening carefully, Zheng Gongzi wrote down a few more reliable methods on the silk, and did not mention it when he went to meet General Qin.

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With half a reed in his mouth, the Master was nesting on the stone steps outside the main hall without any grace. It's a shame to say that after a sword broke through most of the mountain protection array of Chiyou City that day, most of the anger and resentment in his heart dissipated, only to find that the sword of Ying Wuyu only cut off the cause and effect of Moon Shadow's past, but did not hurt his life.

It's just that Tongyou has helped condense the three souls and seven spirits, which is the transparent Dao body that really comes from the naked stripes. Carefully cultivated for decades, it will be a pillar of the Three Immortal Mountains.

It's a favor for no reason.

Speaking of which, this Sword Saint is really a doorway, and the sword move to cut off the edge of the dust is only afraid that it is already among the immortal laws. Up and down the Three Immortal Mountains, except for the one who couldn't retreat all day, even the clumsy himself couldn't cut off the dust. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't pull off his face, he really wanted to find Xie Xuanyan and Yan Shiqin to cut himself with a sword.

Shou thinks that he is also a very talented person in cultivation, although his temper is a little short-tempered, but he also has a pure heart. It is also common to fish and catch shrimp with the beginner little Taoist boy.

What can I do, heaven and man have different paths, and the path of cultivation is originally a small road next to the cliff, if it were not for the immortal world to promise the position of an immortal. In this mundane day, even if you keep it for another thousand years, I'm afraid you won't be able to become an immortal.

Alas, the status of the rewarded immortals and the immortals they have cultivated is very different in the immortal world, and the three heads of the three immortal mountains are willing to condescend to others.

If possible, who doesn't want to rely on their own cultivation to become an immortal, and on the day of ascension, the scenery will slap the other two in the face. Laugh at Yitong, and the other two have mediocre qualifications.

It's just that there are too many miscellaneous things and too many worries. completely broke the heart towards the supreme avenue.

A hundred years later, he ascended to the immortal realm. Tongyou has Yingsong Daoist to take over, and the retreat must have also cultivated a disciple to take over. It's just that he and the few disciples he cultivated, either Moon Shadow was too decisive in killing, or he was too indecisive like Bao Toad. Not a climate.

Bao Toad is okay, it's just that the Heavenly Realm Immortal was punished to go to the world for training, and he didn't worry about it, when the time came, he would naturally be able to fly to the Immortal Realm and have a boundless leisure. Zhen'er can't rest assured, it's the child Moon Shadow.

In the early years, because of his arrogance, he killed his junior brother. Since then, there has always been a trace of guilt in my heart, if it wasn't for the fact that the master spent a lot of mana to help suppress it, I am afraid that it has become my own demon.

It's a pity that the little junior brother, the master originally intended to let him take over the position of the head of the house. It's a pity, alas, it's a pity.

I think I was young and vigorous at the beginning, and now I am learning the appearance of the master everywhere, I am really tired. If the little junior brother hadn't died, he would have been the best candidate to take over as the head of the house. It's also good to have a free and easy life.

Little junior brother, little junior brother, senior brother killed you, and this senior brother will bear the burden of guarding Kyushu for you. It's only the kid Moon Shadow who suffers a lot with me. If you have a spirit, in the great tribulation that will come in a few days, I only hope that you will bless you with the peace of your only son. Senior brother, you don't have to worry about it, life and death are fateful.

According to the strength of the countries of Kyushu today, I want to compete with other races. There was really little hope.

It's not that I'm clumsy, Dashang is so strong, and the country was almost destroyed. Now that Kyushu is scattered, even if all countries secretly hide some unsightly treasures, they may not be able to compare with the strength of the big merchants back then, let alone want to compete with the alien races that are stronger than the big merchants.

I only hope that the six immortals who are mixed in the Kyushu Continent can find the traces of the alien race one step ahead and eliminate the calamity into invisibility.

Bah Bah spit out the tasteless reed residue that had been chewed in his mouth, patted his buttocks clumsily, and set up his cloud head and ran to a blessed place in the sea.

The hall glanced at the guard, and quietly punched a trace of breath into the body of the moon shadow.

The love that Lao Dao owed to your father back then has been paid off today.