Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 213: Giving wine

It's past midnight.

At this time in the past, the tea tavern had been closed, but today it was still full of customers.

A group of people had just returned from sifting Yunhensha all day long.

There is also a group of people who are preparing to go out and go out to sift the sand while there are few people at night.

Lu Tong sat behind the counter, listening to the conversations of the drinkers.

"San Luer, how many did you get today?"

“Damn, it’s more than five kilograms, not even six kilograms!”

"Why so little? Ten kilograms can be sold for one penny of silver. After all, it's better to go gold mining."

“Damn it, I finally found a good place in Guoqiao Qiu, and people who haven’t even sifted a pound of Doumenta came and took over the entire sand dune!”

"Ah? I'm still planning to go there..."

“I was charged another sum today, saying that my sand was not clean. Others calculated it as ten pounds per cent, but only gave me ninety cents!”

"Next time, if someone else is in charge, there will be more than one person in charge."

"What are you fooling around with? It's all the same as a ball! Today, Changshou went to hand over the sand. It was more than thirteen kilograms, but it was a fraction, so three kilograms less!"

"Real or fake? Who gets longevity? Why don't you fight him to the death?"

"Yes, this is too cruel..."

In the corner.

A tall and thin middle-aged man, with his head lowered and shoulders slumped, picked up the wine bowl and drank a few big gulps.

Others didn't say anything when they saw this.

This time it is unlucky to live long, next time it may be them.

For a while, the teahouse suddenly fell silent, with only the sound of people pouring wine.

Strong liquor went down throat.

I feel dizzy and fatigued, and my worries seem to have been suppressed.

"Let's go, take advantage of the cool night and seize the time to sift a few more pounds."

"I'll go back to sleep and get up early tomorrow to get a good seat."

After everyone drank the remaining wine, they got up and went out in twos and threes.

Lu Tong stood at the door to see off the guests and said casually: "Have you drank?"

"Shopkeeper, your wine is medicine, and my old waist is all pointed at you!"

"You can stop drinking, but don't worry about your waist. I will leave a pot for you in the future."

"That's a good feeling, thank you in advance."

In the desert, it is extremely hot during the day and extremely cold at night. There is something wrong with the waist and legs of gold diggers and pearl sifters.

Scorpion wine usually relieves pain and dispels cold, but it also has some medicinal effects if you drink too much. For these people, it's better than medicine.

Lu Tong closed the door, cleaned the shop, and went back to rest.

In the bedroom.

A green crescent moon hangs on the roof.

Dian Si'er held a spider's thread and hung it on the crescent moon, and held out a flying sword with his other hand.

Spider threads sway, the crescent moon moves, and flying swords shake.

For a time, sword light was everywhere.

Lu Tong stretched out his fingers, clamped a flying sword, and said: "Rest."

"Master, I haven't practiced yet today."

"It's too late. There are a lot of things going on these days, so I'll put my practice aside for now. How is the wine going, Madam Ying's side?"

"I bought scorpion wine from other taverns, which saved me a lot of effort. Mrs. Ying has sent away a batch today and asked the master to go there tomorrow."

"Okay."

Dian Si'er put away the spider silk, flying sword, and treasure wheel, and walked to the bedside to make the bed.

Lu Tong sat over and brushed his hand across his stomach.

"You spit out a lot of silk today?"

"Yeah."

"Spit some more to clear the silk sac."

Dian Si'er raised the corner of his mouth, turned his back to the bed, and began to spin silk.

After a while, turn back.

The abdomen is exactly the same as that of an ordinary female cultivator.

She has a slender physique, a graceful figure, and a slender waist.

Lu Tong reached out and hugged him.

Dian Si'er took advantage of the situation and sat in his arms.

"Si'er, from now on find a way to sacrifice and refine demon weapons, and refine the silk sacs into magic weapons. How about that?"

"Okay. Fifth sister has awakened a method to sacrifice demon weapons, but it can only sacrifice spider claws, and I can't use them."

"Lao Wu made a breakthrough?"

"Yeah."

"Not bad."

……

The next day.

Lu Tong went to Yingshao Tower, got some wine and headed outside the fort.

A curved sand dune, with a row of wind flags inserted on the sand ridge.

In the depression inside the sand dune, hundreds of monks are busy working.

Mrs. Ying has taken care of everything.

Lu Tong found the steward of the Shi family, handed over the wine, made an excuse to see what was new, and wandered around alone.

The surroundings are very noisy, collecting sand, washing sand, and burning sand.

The hair-thin cloud mark sand is burned to remove impurities, leaving only milky white cloud marks, and is finally mixed with other materials to make white bricks.

Behind, a dense cloud and mist shrouded the scene.

One piece of white brick was sent into it and refined into a tomb.

Where the sand was burning, a monk who had practiced the magic of transforming demons stood at the mouth of the furnace and pulled out a drawer of red sand.

It was afternoon and the weather was very hot.

Stand by the stove again and heat it up.

This is the hardest and most profitable place on the entire construction site.

He shouted from a distance: "Hey! With ten pounds of sand here, how many cloud marks will be left after refining?"

The monk turned his head, showing an ugly face.

The head is thick, the mouth is protruding, and there are cheek pouches on each side of the cheeks to store water and food.

Transform into a demon, a dog-tooth sand baboon.

The monk was stunned for a moment and said: "Seven or eight pounds."

"How long do you work every day?"

"Eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening."

"That's okay. I own a tavern, and it's almost the same time every day."

He nodded, turned and left.

I found a few more monks, chatted casually for a few words, and walked to the clouds at the back.

Outside the clouds and mist, two foundation-building monks guarded the entrance.

One of them practiced the magic of demon transformation.

He was shirtless, with protruding spines on his back. Each joint was as big as a goose egg, and the surface was covered with a layer of dark golden scales.

Behind the butt, a scaly tail as thick as an arm dragged on the sand.

The tail swings from side to side, moving the sand as easily as it moves the water.

Transform into a demon, a golden spine dragon lizard.

And the complete spell this person practiced.

"What are you looking at? Come here!"

Lu Tong stayed for a long time and was noticed.

He did not panic, took out a pot of wine and walked over. Without waiting for the two to ask questions, he directly confessed: "Two fellow Taoists, I am the shopkeeper of Baoli Liangyao Tea Tavern. ~IndoMTL.com~ Come and deliver the black wine. , bring some good wine along the way for the two fellow Taoists to try."

The two looked at each other.

A golden tail stretched out ten feet away, snatched away the wine bottle and placed it on the table.

Another monk in yellow robe opened the wine, smelled it, and said: "Okay, accept the wine, let's go."

Lu Tong nodded and said with a smile: "My pub is on the First Ring Street of Jilang Tower. If you two like it, you can come here often."

Then he turned and left.

……

That night.

Another group of people gathered at the tea tavern.

After drinking enough, they left one after another, leaving only a hooded black figure sitting in the corner.

Lu Tong closed the door, carried a bottle of wine, and went to sit down.

"Da Hao?"

"Flaghead."

Da Hao took off his hood, revealing a baboon face.

Da Hao and Han Qiu practiced the magic of demon transformation, and they all turned into baboon faces.

One is burning sand.

The other got mixed up with a team sifting sand.

He pushed the wine bottle over and said, "Is it convenient to contact Xiao Jing?"

"Conveniently, Qitou has something to do with him?"

"Well, your family has made arrangements. Someone will take them to other forts in a few days."

"Qi Tou, thank you very much! If you have any errands from Qi Tou, just ask me!"

After becoming a bandit, Xiao Jing's character did not change much except for building his foundation.

Da Hao has changed a lot and is now more decisive.

Lu Tong nodded slightly.

"There's nothing to do now. Tell Xiao Jing to come over when you have time."

"Okay, I'll ask him to come over as soon as possible!"

After chatting for a few words, Da Hao stood up and left.

Lu Tong glanced at the wine bottle left on the table and said, "Bring the wine."

"Thank you Qitou!"

Da Hao picked up the wine bottle and poured it all into his mouth. After drinking a bottle of wine, the cheek pouches on both sides bulged slightly.