35. Divide wine

Cao Si snatched the gouache again and took it and drank it.

After tasting for a while, he shouted, "I want a hundred pounds! If I don't give me the immortal magic, if I don't give this wine, I will definitely turn against you!"

The recipe for Sanyou Taoist’s wine is only a thousand pounds at a time, which sounds like a lot, but it is a common thing that cannot be resisted. Every family in the city must take into account that the cost of brewing more than fifty merits and bamboo leaves is useless if Cao Si drinks it. It is like a cow chewing peonies. How can he give so much?

Shang Saner said: "You don't cook at home, so you'll save it in my mansion and give it to you every meal!"

Cao Sifang had no words anymore.

To comfort Cao Si, the old dog here called people all over the city. Not only Tian Yu, Chen Wu, Tu Zhuang and his brothers arrived, these two were really greedy.

"Dog day, I have no loyalty, that night, Ruo. Ruo is my entry"

Cao Si was uncontrollable and felt that the wine was good. Shang Saner didn't stop him and just opened it. When Tu Zhuang entered the door, he was drunk and started to drink crazy with his hands and feet.

Afraid that he would fall into the wine pool and break a pool of wine, Tian Yu pressed him aside.

“It’s better to leave it for a few days!”

Tu Zhuang entered the door and also took the wine scoop to taste the taste. His eyes suddenly shone and he shouted: "The merit bamboo leaves have lost me, I can't lose this wine, I want it."

If you have high cultivation, you can please the price. Tian Yu, Chen Wu, juniors of the Tu family dare not speak out, and the city lord will reward you as much as you give.

Speaking of how much it is, Tu Zhuang stopped and asked, "This wine is like tea. After drinking it, you will go to the city lord's mansion to ask for it?"

"Uncle, is there such a good thing in the world?" Shang Saner rolled his eyes: "You are so beautiful!"

He handed the wine scoop to the old brother, and Tu Zhuang said again: "Then I don't want more, I can do it in one pot a day!"

The smallest wine pot also needs to hold a pound of wine, and Shang Saner settled the accounts for him: "Uncle Tu, this time, wine, tremella, ginseng, honey, etc. are not counted. It costs more than fifty leaves of the strange thing, and only a thousand pounds of wine is produced in total. If you want to drink this way, you have to pay merit leaves!"

Seeing that Cao Si was really drunk, Tu Zhuang shouted first: "Tian Yu threw him on the street!"

When Tian Yu mentioned the person to Xizheng Street, Tu Zhuang said dissatisfiedly: "I am a ninth level. I risked the defeat of the family and came to help you defend the city, but I am just stingy? Others are waiting for the ninth level guest officials, but they only have more than ten years of life, but they have to make other plans for everything. Your city must follow the war plan every year."

If he couldn't say anything about him, Shang Saner said, "If Jiuye doesn't have an annual salary, he will give him a pot of wine and a pot of one pound in three days!"

Tu Zhuang had a plan and found that the wine was really greedy. I guess it would be better if I didn’t take Jiuye. Then he nodded: “It’s done!”

Shang Saner turned to Chen Wu, Tian Yu and others again: "The city is poor, and the immortals below the ninth level cannot afford merit bamboo leaves. Each family gets a 20-pound wine jar and makes a jar of Qionghua dew. Even if the settlement fee and annual salary that comes to the city will be saved!"

It’s okay for others. Tu Zhuang’s old brother, Tian Yu’s father, had been taking wine with a scoop. After hearing this, he wiped his mouth clean and ran to carry two wine jars: “Our animal skin shop must be considered two households!”

Tu Zhuang had already agreed to have a pot of wine every three days, and this was another 40 kilograms, but he said that he would have to count two households as a settlement fee, so he could only recognize it.

Two old drunkards!

Tu Zhuang glared at his children again: "The unfilial sons who abandoned their families and fathers should not hurry up and take the jar to make wine!"

I was secretly glad that I could only get twenty kilograms of wine by household calculation, but looking at my father's eyes, I was afraid that it would be more serious than abandoning my father!

The youngest one spoke first: "My share with you five pounds, no more!"

The brothers and sisters, including nephews, had to pay some money. Those who didn’t like to drink were given eight kilograms, and those who were greedy were only willing to give five kilograms. After tasting them, they all showed that they were rich in spiritual energy and had no merit to get the money. No one wanted it, so he gave it all to him.

The same is true for Tian Yu. He is the only son and is even worse. He respects his father twelve pounds.

Now the wine in the wine pool is far from enough, so each family keeps it alone. It is just an excuse to be reluctant to leave. It is true to take a few sips of wine to drink with the wine scoop.

There was no way to deal with them, and Shang Saner didn't leave. She was bored and took out the chessboard and beat the pieces.

Chen Wu could play chess and drink wine. After a while, he couldn't get a drink, so he accompanied him to play two games, killing the Lord of Shang Da City to lose, and at least he avenged the revenge of sending his daughter to the door.

Tian Yu was kind-hearted and when he pretended to drink and left, he carried Cao Si on the street back to Cao's house.

After drinking for a day and night, Shang Saner kept guarding him, and the food was brought by his mother and maid Mei'er.

When I brought food, I and Mei'er also tasted the wine. They also praised each other and drank more.

I heard that Tu Zhuang was much greedy, and her family only had 20 kilograms. Chen Meier had a long time of a day and said that her grandmother also liked to drink.

Before the Lord of Shangda City nodded, the mother, whose face was a little flushed after drinking, waved her hand and told her to just take two jars.

Looking at the weak and thin little girl, she held a wine jar with one hand, but it was effortless.

The garment shops and wineries are all located on Xizheng Street, just a few steps away.

They were drunk and taken one by one. After the jar was finally loaded, there were only more than 600 kilograms left. The old dog was ordered to carry it back to the wine cellar of the city lord's mansion.

I’m not afraid of less. I have to succeed in the first time brewing wine. When the merits of bamboo leaves are more abundant, I will buy more raw materials to brew. Isn’t it better to copy it?

But when there is good wine in the city, there is no need to give the order from the mall lord. On the next day, the butcher of Luliu City took the initiative to kill the pig, shouting the whole city to hold a pig-killing banquet for the lord's mansion. Of course, the winner's house will go out with wine at the banquet.

In order to respect the city lord, the pig's large intestine was placed in front of him, and there was no other table.

These big eaters drank openly and then ruined a lot of them after a meal.

Cao Si also wanted to drink more, but there were people on both sides who stopped him: "You are a small person, and the wine taste is poor. If you are drunk, no one will care about it. You can drink less!"

After the pig-killing banquet, Shang Saner was also a little drunk and went back to rest first.

I guess the women finished cleaning up the mess and it was time for me to get up and go to the main room.

Just brow makes a bed in the inner room.

It's easy to tease me if I'm not here. Shang Saner deliberately did not sit on the chair and stool, but just tilted on the bed where she was sleeping outside, shouting: "Mei'er, come and hammer the third master's legs!"

Chen Mei'er walked out and saw this guy leaning against his bed casually. His face suddenly became hot. He remembered his grandmother's words and hesitated whether he should be obedient. He stepped forward and beat his legs.

Shang Saner deliberately turned her head and sniffed a deep sip on the pillow: "Scent!"

Chen Mei'er was a little bit like her father and was used to being cowardly, but looking at his dirty looks, his gums were a little itchy. After all, he was a human immortal, so he wanted to go up and remember his fierce punches.

Fortunately, I remember that the purpose of entering the city lord's mansion was that he was a vulgar gangster, and he chose to be a man. His steps moved lightly and he really moved over.

She clenched her fists and walked closer. Shang Saner was also a little nervous, and the bowl that was slapped into the table appeared in her mind.

You won’t really beat yourself up?

"Clang!"

The person who came walked silently and suddenly kicked the door, which scared both of them inside.

It's Aunt Shang.

She strode into the house, holding apologizing in her hand.

Before approaching, he grabbed Shang Saner's hair: "San Master, I'll give you a hammer!"

"Bang!"

"Mom, it hurts..."

"I'm asking you to be the master!"

"Bang!"

"ah……."

"You are told to lie on the girl's bed!"

"Bang!"

"mother……"

"You're not big or small, did you call Mei'er?"

"Bang!"

“…”

"Are you still bullying?"

"Bang!"

“…”

The straight hammer made Shang Saner scream and disappeared. My mother let out her hand and said to Mei'er: "Don't be afraid, girl, you are still a human immortal. You dare to bully you again in the future. Just hit the death. I am here, so I can't make him turn the world!"

Chen Mei'er sighed and responded: "I understand, Mrs. Xie Shang!"

I don’t know whether to be happy or disappointed.

When Mr. Shang San, who had collapsed to the ground, returned to his senses, his mother sneered and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Shang Saner was so angry that she said, "I'm going out and I'll talk to me!"

My mother sneered: "I know! I don't care about it outside, so I can be the master!"

Shang Saner cried lightly: "Just tease her..."

"Hmph! I'm here, I'm just teasing the girl. If I don't come, the third master will still put on the bed?"

"Mom, she is a human immortal. I can't beat it even if I fight!"

"Don't you still have a dog?"

He was speechless when he was yelling, "Don't you get out?"

Shang Saner slowly got up, and my mother said again: "Clearn my floor!"

There were water stains on the ground.

The little girl, blushed at the side and blinked at the ground.

With Shang Saner's face, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground. She was afraid that I would beat her again, so she didn't dare to run away. Regardless of the wet crotch, she went to find a rag first, squat down and wiped it slowly.

When he finished it, I called me: "Get back!"

Shang Saner left the door, and after walking a few steps, she turned around and took the things in her arms to give them to me.

"What is this?"
Chapter completed!