Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

As Qin Zhen spoke, he quickly took out several wine jars that were half a person's height from his Qiankun Ring.

The lid of the wine jar was opened and different wine aromas wafted out of the jar.

There are spicy, fruity, medicinal scents, and even one jar that smells like honey.

But the one with the best taste is the one with the spiciest flavor.

Mu Guiyi walked around the jar of wine, his tone somewhat emotional:

"The fat crane didn't eat much of the magical rice you planted. Instead, you made most of it into wine."

Qin Zhen felt like laughing when she recalled how the fat crane flew to the Golden Terrace with great effort, only to find that there was no magical rice left in the field. The whole crane fell to the ground with a "Duang" and cried, refusing to get up.

In the end, Senior Mo Xuanyi couldn't stand the fat crane being too noisy, so he asked Qin Zhen for a handful of spiritual rice to feed it, and only then did the guy quiet down.

In return, Mo Xuan also gave her a wine recipe.

As a food practitioner, how could Qin Zhen miss this opportunity? Not only did she brew the wine in the recipe, she also learned from it and brewed a lot of other wines.

With a lot of wine, Qin Zhen naturally developed an interest in cocktail making.

Then she discovered that wine was a really good thing.

"After all, wine as a base, when paired with various ingredients, can play different roles, saving time and effort, and having good effects, so of course you have to prepare more."

After all, she couldn't always take out the pot and start cooking.

In some situations where it is not suitable to cook or eat, drinking a glass of wine becomes the best choice.

As Qin Zhen spoke, she scooped different proportions of wine from different wine jars, ladled it into the wine jug and shook it.

Then he skillfully added a few herbs into the wine jug and shook it well.

“Don’t get the proportions wrong.”

Mu Guiyi reminded.

It's no wonder that he reminded me of this, because the different proportions of the wine resulted in different effects.

Thinking back to that period, in order to test the effects of these wines, they drank like crazy every day, as if they were risking their lives.

After Mu Guiyi drank so much that he no longer wanted to drink, he wrote down the recipes of these cocktails.

And Qin Zhen, that troublesome person, would take out the spiritual medicines from his collection every day to experiment with the combinations, wasting a lot of good things.

Anyway, the result is gratifying.

Otherwise, he would make Qin Zhen cry and be buried with his elixir.

"Don't worry, I remember everything and won't make any mistakes."

As Qin Zhen spoke, a ball of flame condensed in her palm and she placed it under the wine pot to roast it.

There was a faint golden light flickering in the flame, and after a moment, the wine in the jug began to emit a richer aroma.

"Elder Mu, I'm fine now."

As Qin Zhen finished speaking, Elder Mu tapped the chess piece slightly.

The next second, Ning Po's figure appeared in the air.

Mu Guiyi reached out and let Ning Po lean into his arms.

Qin Zhen held the wine jug and moved closer to Ning Po.

"Third Brother, wake up, it's time to take your medicine." Qin Zhen came closer with a wicked smile on his face.

Mu Guiyi was speechless when he saw this.

Ning Po woke up in the aroma of wine. The pain from the evil spirit corroding his body seemed to be alleviated by the aroma of wine.

His thick and long eyelashes trembled again and again.

Finally, he opened his eyelids, and what he saw was——

A face zoomed in.

It is obviously a very beautiful face, but because the smile is so vulgar, it gives people the feeling that he is not a good person.

Ning Po's hairs were standing on end.

What kind of monster is this?

He subconsciously summoned his own weapon and was about to poke Qin Zhen's head with the spear.

"Third Senior Brother, come on, don't be polite to Junior Sister, drink this pot of wine, I guarantee that your illness will be cured."

Little, little junior sister?

Ning Po paused for a moment.

He had some impression of the new junior sister coming to the sect.

After all, the eldest brother had brought food made by the younger sister.

Therefore, he always thought that the other person should be a well-behaved and gentle girl.

At least……

Ning Po looked at the person in front of him with a smirk, his heart full of rejection.

At least he can't be someone who looks evil and will sell him out in the next second!

There is a Jingxing in front, which is already very worrying.

Why is this junior sister more troublesome than Jingxing?

Perhaps it was because he was shocked by Qin Zhen's appearance which was totally different from what he had imagined, Ning Po was stunned for what was rarely the case.

But Qin Zhen didn't care about all that. She just put the spout of the kettle into Ning Po's mouth and gave Ning Po a big gulp of wine.

The warm liquid, which was spicy but had a sweet aftertaste, choked Ning Po's throat and made it sore.

He frowned suddenly, and his mind, which had been corroded by the evil spirit, suddenly showed some brutality.

However, before this brutality could fully take over, an even stronger emotion swept through his consciousness the next second.

It was a vigorous fighting spirit.

There is no negative emotion, just a pure desire to fight with others.

Because he was so eager to fight, he couldn't even think of any other bad thoughts. He just wanted to find an opponent and have a painful fight.

Ning Po suddenly stood up straight, and Mu Guiyi took the opportunity to feel Ning Po's pulse.

"How is it?" Qin Zhen asked quickly.

"Although the evil spirit has not been completely eliminated, it has indeed been suppressed by the spirit wine."

Qin Zhen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

"But there is bad news."

"Ah? What?" Qin Zhen's heart, which had finally been put at ease, was instantly lifted up again.

Mu Guiyi glanced at Ning Po, whose eyes were wide open, and said with a smile, "Your third senior brother probably can't handle the alcohol."

"What do you mean by inability to drink?"

Mu Guiyi raised a finger.

Qin Zhen guessed, "He fell down after just one cup of tea?"

Mu Guiyi smiled even more: "No, it's one cup."

The moment Mu Guiyi finished speaking, Ning Po fell forward.

"Ahhhh!"

Seeing this, Qin Zhen hurriedly hugged Ning Po who had fallen.

However, Ning Po did not look tall, but was very heavy, causing Qin Zhen to lose balance and they both fell to the ground.

"Elder Mu, can you be more reliable? You should have said earlier that you could get drunk after drinking one glass of wine."

After spending a long time with Mu Guiyi, Qin Zhen was no longer as restrained as before, and even dared to challenge Mu Guiyi.

Mu Guiyi blinked innocently: "I've never drunk with Ning Po before, so I didn't know he couldn't drink so much."

"……What should we do now?"

"Hurry up and give him a few more sips."

Mu Guiyi said this, not caring that Ning Po was already drunk, he grabbed the wine jug from Qin Zhen's hand and started to drink it all up.

"One cup will make you drunk, and one pot will also make you drunk. Of course, you have to finish the whole pot for the medicine to work better."

"...I suddenly feel that you and Second Senior Brother are similar, Elder Mu. Why do you like to cheat people so much?"

Mu Guiyi was stunned when he heard this: "Second Senior Brother? You don't have a Second Senior Brother."

Qin Zhen was stunned for a moment when Mu Guiyi reminded her of this.

Doesn’t she have a second brother?

But how did she say that so naturally just now?