Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Tuoliang City is just a small town outside the Manghuang Mountains. It does not have beautiful scenery or picturesque views, but it is extremely prosperous. All the daily necessities of the ancient tribes in the Manghuang Mountains come from this small town, so you will see people wearing all kinds of clothes on the streets, some in white robes, some with embroidery, some with pleated aprons, some with silver ornaments and batik, and some with colorful ones... There are also people wearing big shorts and a torn waistcoat - that is Shen Yichen.

After drinking in the morning, Miss Jiao and Shen Yichen went back to the third floor of Zuiyinglou to sleep. Of course, they slept separately this time. Shen Yichen returned to the mountain and sea, while Miss Jiao and the woman in black went to the opposite mountain and sea. The names of the rooms in this restaurant are also interesting! After noon, the three of them went to the second floor of Zuiyinglou for a meal, but they didn't drink this time!

Miss Jiao said at the dinner table that the first thing the three of them had to do when traveling together was to change clothes. It was not her who had to change, but Shen Yichen and the woman in black. She was a young lady after all, and it was not appropriate for her to have two such people following her!

Of course Shen Yichen clapped his hands in applause, as he finally had some decent clothes to wear. However, the woman in black disagreed. Miss Jiao said that she was no longer needed because she had someone to protect her, and let her go back without changing her clothes. The woman in black followed the two of them to Tuoliang City with a depressed look on her face!

Along the way, Shen Yichen was like a mountain man who had just come to the city. He was curious about everything. He would ask every street stall what this was and how to use that. Miss Jiao and the woman in black looked at each other countless times and complained countless times.

"What on earth do you do? Have you never been to the city?"

Shen Yichen said all in one sentence:

"I'm just a bumpkin!"

Finally, Miss Jiao was forced to give an order that no one was allowed to stop at the street stalls without her permission. The woman in black and Shen Yichen followed Miss Jiao on the left and right as they walked in the city. Shen Yichen was still looking around, causing the three of them to move forward very slowly.

"Hey, bumpkin, you still haven't told me your name?"

Miss Jiao was really angry when she saw Shen Yichen looking around but not even looking at her!

"My name is Shen Yichen."

Shen Yichen looked at the candied haws on the street, swallowed his saliva, and said.

"End?"

Miss Jiao also saw the candied haws.

"Didn't you ask me what my name is? Didn't I tell you that my name is Shen Yichen?"

Shen Yichen stared at the red candied haws.

"Do you know the rules? Can you at least tell me who your teacher is? Where are you from?"

Miss Jiao said this as she took the two of them to the candied haws stall.

Three people each took one, Shen Yichen was very satisfied! It tasted sour and sweet in his mouth, very satisfying!

"My name is Shen Yichen. I have no sect or school. I come from Lingxu Mountain."

Shen Yichen wanted to say he was from Guanxing Mountain, but no one believed him after he said it several times. No one knew he was lying, so he lied about Lingxu Mountain this time. He was going to say he was from Lingxu Mountain in the future! Shen Yichen had no idea that his unintentional act would almost lead to his death one day in the future!

The woman in black glanced at Shen Yichen who was licking his lips, and thought to herself:

"You still have no sect or school? You are clearly a disciple of the Buddhist sect. You must have been kicked out of the sect because you broke the precepts. Could it be that you broke the precepts of lust?"

The woman in black shuddered when she thought of this, and she pulled the young lady away from Shen Yichen, and became more alert towards Shen Yichen!

"What's your name? I've protected you, so I can't keep calling you Miss, right? I'm not a servant!"

Shen Yichen has no self-awareness at all. Dressed like this, he seems to be even worse than a servant!

Miss Jiao turned her head and glanced at the woman in black beside her, and said:

"My name is Mu Wanqian, I'm from Youzhou, and I have no sect or school."

The woman in black looked at the lady who smiled and winked at her with a look of surprise, and she was really speechless!

Shen Yichen glanced at the woman in black, wondering why she was always wary of him.

"What about you? What's your name? How about calling you Little Black Girl?"

Miss Jiao laughed out loud when she heard this.

Upon hearing this, the woman in black glared at Shen Yichen fiercely and retorted:

"Are you sick? My name is... my name is... my name is Xixi!"

Upon hearing this, Miss Jiao Mu Wanqian turned around and glared at the woman in black, who then stuck out her tongue.

"Who do you think is sick between us? When I asked your name, you stuttered for a long time and finally said "hehe", but I still said "hahaha"!

Shen Yichen simply ignored the murderous gaze of the black-clad woman Xixi.

"Look, there seems to be a winery ahead!"

Miss Mu Wanqian seemed to have discovered some treasure and walked forward happily.

Shen Yichen smelled the faint aroma of wine in the air and knew there was a winery nearby.

The three of them soon arrived at a winery called "Qisongxiang".

It is mellow and fragrant, intoxicating even without drinking it!

Miss Jiao Mu Wanqian secretly swallowed her saliva and sighed:

"It's delicious!"

The woman in black looked at the lady. She could never have imagined that a lady in seclusion would become like this after drinking! When the master and the mistress found out when they got home..., the woman in black shuddered!

Inside the winery, rows of brown-black wine jars are stacked on both sides. Each jar is tightly sealed with a brown-green wooden cork, which is very special.

The boss was a sixty-year-old man who was obviously a wine lover. He was holding a wine pot in his hand, his face was slightly red, and he was a little drunk. He looked at the man and two women who came in. The man was dressed like a waiter, and the woman was very young. He was very curious and asked:

"How many guests would like to buy wine?"

Miss Mu Wanqian was very excited and was eager to open the lid of the wine jar.

"Boss, what is this wine called, and why is it so fragrant?"

Mu Wanqian asked as she touched the lid.

"This wine is called Qisongxiang. It is made from the tender buds of Qisong Mountain's coniferous pine in early spring and the pine nuts in late autumn. The cellar is built with Mangshan stone, which is unique to Manghuang. It is fermented for 9981 days. It is brewed once a year and drunk for a year!"

In fact, the boss is exaggerating, because there are also coniferous pines in the mountains of Manghuang, and his materials are basically bought from the people of the ancient tribes in Manghuang. The tender shoots of coniferous pines in early spring are stored in snow caves by the ancient tribes in Manghuang, and they can be bought in every season. In business, of course, the rarer and more special the more money you can make! However, this wine is indeed fragrant, and the Qisongxiang wine is also well-known in Manghuang.

Although Shen Yichen and Miss Mu Wanqian love to drink wine, they don't know that making wine is so troublesome. If they brew it once a year, the more the better.

Seeing that the two had bought a lot, the black-clad woman Xixi muttered:

"This wine has no use other than getting drunk. I really don't understand why you two like to drink it so much!"

Miss Jiao Mu Wanqian and Shen Yichen glared at Xixi, the woman in black who was using a storage bag to store wine. Their eyes clearly meant:

"What do you know?"

"Little girl, you are wrong! I see that you three are also practitioners. Don't you know that there is a hero in the world of cultivation who became a saint by drinking wine?"

The boss of Qisongxiang was considered to be well-informed. When he saw the woman in black taking out the storage bag, he knew that the three people were cultivators. He couldn't help but retort the woman in black. The main reason was that he was also a wine lover and would not tolerate the woman in black saying that the wine was bad.

Miss Jiao Mu Wanqian heard this and asked curiously:

"Boss, what do you mean? I've heard of becoming a saint through sword, fist, formation, etc. This is the first time I've heard of becoming a saint through wine. Is there really a wine saint in the world of cultivation?"

This time it was the boss' turn to be surprised, thinking:

"You three don't even know whether you are cultivators or not?"

Little did the boss know that these three were just greenhorns just starting out!

Then he said:

"In your cultivation world, there is a man who became a saint through wine. He brews seven-colored holy wine, and it is said that each bottle has infinite spiritual energy. Of course, I don't quite understand what spiritual energy means, and it may be that I am wrong. I just know that everyone calls him Jiu Xiaoyao!"

"Wine is free?"

Miss Jiao Mu Wanqian muttered softly and looked at Xixi, the woman in black beside her. Xixi shook her head. Shen Yichen also looked confused at this moment.

The three of them walked out of Qisongxiang with doubts.

Shen Yichen seemed to remember something at this moment, and quickly said to the black-clothed woman Xixi:

"Put some wine in my storage bag!"

The black-clad woman Xixi glared at him.

"That was bought by the young lady. If you want to drink it, go buy it yourself!"

Shen Yichen's expression and mood at this moment...

"I'll go! If I had money, I'd follow you!"

After saying that, he quickly chased after him. He needed - money!