Immortal Voices Chapter 151: Forget Worry
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Yun Youfeng walked up to the table where he had been sitting before, rubbed his fingertips on it, his eyes were heavy: "Such thick dust has been left unattended for at least two months."
Then where was Sanniang when he passed the letter to Sanniang?
Yunyou Fengshou walked behind the counter and took out a jar of wine from the crypt inside. He patted the jar of wine and muttered to himself: "The wine has not been taken away. It seems that Sanniang has The important thing left, she should be back after going out for so long."
Yunyoufeng opened the wine stopper, the mellow wine scent penetrated directly into the tip of his nose, and all the greedy bugs came out.
He picked up the wine jar and took a big gulp into his mouth, with a smile on his face: "Happy."
As he was about to take his second sip, he thought of a wine that Sanniang had specially bought for Rong Xian before, and his heart was itchy like a cat scratching.
He straightened up, his eyes rolling.
Sanniang wasn't there anyway, he went to take a look quietly, if he still got some wine, he would taste it secretly, if not.
Yun Youfeng puts the wine jar on the table, does whatever it takes, and rushes towards the wine cellar behind.
There is still a lot of wine in the wine cellar, and all the jars are tightly sealed with corks, and no breath leaks out, but just looking at it makes Yunyoufeng almost leak out of the water.
He stared at the wine jars, his eyes straightened, and he couldn't move his feet.
After a while, he looked away with difficulty, and silently warned himself in his heart that he would have a chance to drink these wines, but if Rong Xian didn't take the opportunity to taste the wine, he wouldn't be able to drink it when Sanniang came back.
He swallowed, and quickly turned to look for the wine in a remote corner.
But after searching the entire wine cellar, Yunyoufeng still found nothing.
Is it gone?
No, it can't be gone!
Sanniang said that he makes an altar for Rong Xian every year. Rong Xian doesn't drink much. Last time he didn't finish a jar, Sanniang must have hidden the wine.
Wandering Wind, scratching his head, went around the wine cellar again, but found nothing.
The so-called unavailable is the best, and the most tightly hidden must be good wine. He was not in the mood to drink at all at this time, and his mind was full of the confusing wine that he had only smelled once.
Yun Youfeng put the big knife on his back casually, and found the wine thoughtfully.
In the wine shop, on the counter, in the backyard, and even the latrine, he ran in to check, and finally dug out under a clump of weeds outside Lou Sanniang's bedroom.
He excitedly picked up the wine jar and laughed, no matter how Sanniang hid it, didn't he find this again? But it broke him proudly.
Yun Youfeng didn't know that the grass where the wine was buried was not some weeds, but worries. The jar of wine he was holding was not ordinary wine, it was even more poisonous.
Unknown to Yunyoufeng, he walked to the pavilion in the courtyard and sat at the stone table, carefully opening the cork of the wine jar, and the familiar and confusing scent spread to the tip of his nose.
This smell tempts people to drink, as long as you taste it, you can forget all your worries and not worry about anything. Just one sip, you can feel the boundless happiness, just one sip...
The sword talisman that fell from the sky hit Yun Youfeng’s head, causing Yun Youfeng to wake up suddenly, only to find that his mouth had been on the wine jar. As long as he lifted his hand, he could make the clear water Drink it down.
He shivered, immediately put the wine jar down, jumped three feet away, and when he looked at the jar of wine, he was full of fear and fear, as if he had seen something incredible, as if the jar of wine had grown wings. Flew into the air, growing gills and swimming in the water.
It's just a jar of wine, and it has the power to confuse people.
Yun Youfeng took a deep look at the wine jar and stretched out his hand to take out the sword charm suspended in the air. It turned out that he had stayed for a long time and returned to the sacred mountain.
After the message was delivered, the sword charm dissipated.
Yun Youfeng looked at the wine jar on the stone table, hesitated, stepped forward cautiously, and then took a few steps back abruptly.
Sure enough, the wine is bewitching!
He took a deep breath, and a thought crossed his eyes.
This wine is specially brewed by Sanniang for Rong Xian, and the aroma of the wine is exactly the same. At first, he saw Rong Xian drank several cups, and it seemed nothing unusual.
Is it because Rong Xian is a doctor, so she can drink, but others can't?
When is the concentration of an ordinary doctor stronger than that of a monk?
Wandering Wind hesitated, thinking of the gangsters and villains imprisoned in the dungeon of Ziwei City, and decided to bring the wine back and let those people try the effect.
After he settled his attention, he stepped forward and stuffed the cork into the wine jar to cover the confusing aroma of wine, and he was relieved.
Back to the wine cellar to retrieve the broadsword, Yunyoufeng walked back to the lobby holding Wangyoujiu.
Looking at the dusty counter, Yun Youfeng turned out two pieces of white paper, poured some wine on the dry inkstone, and studied the ink, and quickly left a sentence on it, to the effect Ask Lou Sanniang to pass a letter to him when he comes back, and he will always wait for news in Ziwei City.
After leaving the message, Yunyoufeng's fingertips touched the paper, and a little spiritual power protected the entire paper to prevent dust from falling down and staining the words on it.
He glanced at Wuxin Winery with a complicated expression, and walked out holding the wine jar.
Standing in the alley, he turned his head and glanced at the wine shop again, and set up an enchantment to prevent the wine inside from being stolen.
The ruffian smile on Yun Youfeng's face disappeared, and his bright eyes were full of faint expectation: "Sanniang, you must come back soon, I will wait for you in Ziwei City."
The corner of Yunyou Feng's mouth is hooked, his smile is not like the temper of the past, but a bit serious and delicate: "Sanniang, I must come back."
I am no longer the former prodigal now. I have a city called Ziwei.
I have a new name, called the lord of the city.
I already have the ability to give you a stable life. When you come back, we will get married and have been living together ever since.
Yun Youfeng turned and left, and he went back with a beautiful vision of the future.
He didn't know that the person he was waiting for would never appear again in this life. After the spiritual power is exhausted, the letter paper will eventually be covered with dust, and the weather will turn into ashes in time.
He didn't even know that his encounter with Lou Hanxi was full of calculations.
At the beginning, after Rong Xian determined that he was the one who broke into Shiqiaojian, he sent Lou Hanxi to contact him, spied on him secretly, and tried to find out the identity of the murderer.
And this wine shop is just trying its best.
Except for the worries of the wine in the wine shop, every jar is brewed by Lou Hanxi for wandering.
Even if Lou Hanxi has never loved Yunyoufeng, at least there was a period of time when her mind was all put on Yunyoufeng.
The wine here is enough for Yunyoufeng to drink for a lifetime, but Yunyoufeng has never had a chance to meet the girl who made wine specifically for him in this lifetime.