Gu Yusheng was so spicy that tears were hidden in his eyes, but he smiled happily: "Senior Qiao, although this wine is spicy, it makes me feel so comfortable!"

Old man Qiao's smile froze.

"really?"

He stretched out his two fingers and put them on Gu Yusheng's pulse.

While auscultating the pulse, he said, "It's only you boy. You have a good skin. Do you know where Feng Si Niang came from?"

Gu Yusheng was confused: "I don't know."

"She is a famous drug expert, and she has the ability to poison her, and even the exiled immortals in the sky are a little afraid." Old man Qiao retracted his hand, and the table of delicious dishes seemed to be tasteless. "She is giving it to

I'm taking eye drops."

Gu Yusheng didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Old man Qiao put down his chopsticks and stood up and said, "Don't care, these things have nothing to do with you. I have thought of a way to go there in three to five days. I'll go up the mountain to collect herbs, and you can feel at ease in tea.

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Old man Qiao walked into another wing room, took a basket and a medicine sickle, and walked deep into Qingping Mountain.

Gu Yusheng was a little surprised. What is this senior Qiao?

Tea seller?

Doctor?

Gu Yusheng drank some wine and ate some dishes alone.

After packing up.

He thought for a while, picked up the two jade cups on the table and walked towards Qingjing Restaurant three miles away.

It's noon.

The mid-spring sun is already a little hot.

While walking, Gu Yusheng was judging the suppressed cold air in his body. Although the cold air was suppressed, the scorching breath in his dantian made his forehead covered with sweat.

The wine shop surrounded by mountains and rivers is right by the Huaxi River.

Under the century-old pear blossom tree.

The woman dressed in a shoulder-disguised woman held a palm-leaf fan in her hand, put one foot on a water tank filled with clear water, and the other foot was on the ground, constantly sucking melon seeds in her mouth.

The woman's name is Feng Siniang.

He is a widow.

I have been selling wine on the border between Qingpingzhou and Xianhuzhou for many years.

The wine was made with the ancestral wine recipe, and several bamboo and rattan houses, with the signs of a century-old shop, the flags of the wine shop were floating on the bamboo poles, and the breeze blew, and the fragrance of pear blossoms and wine was wafting on the entire official road.

People and practitioners who travel around the world have all played wine here.

Someone was drunk and stumbled around the roadside, and was wandering around.

Someone was drunk in Huaxi, and was sleeping on a boat and never woke up again.

Some people are drunk and traveled to the world for ten years.

Some people want to get drunk in Feng Siniang's arms.

But I never woke up again.

Feng Siniang saw the boy in white clothes coming from the official road, and quickly spit out the melon seeds in her mouth, with a smile on her face. The charming dimples and mature charm seemed to make the pear blossom wine a little more mellow.
Chapter completed!