I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

East China Sea.

The Evil King Pavilion is located on such a foggy island.

The spiritual energy on the island condensed into mist, and spiritual beasts flew around.

There are several magnificent palaces and pavilions on it.

On the highest mountain on the island, there is the largest palace. Inside the palace, the space is huge. A man wearing a black robe and a devil mask on his face is lazily sitting on the throne at the top.

Below, eleven men and women sat on chairs on both sides.

Only the chair on the left, closest to the door, was empty.

"Qianshan has fallen..." An old man sitting at the front of the eleven chairs spoke slowly.

The old man had a calm expression, was wearing an orange robe, and was holding a cup of tea in his hands...

"Sixth brother is a powerful man in Guixu Realm. Who could have killed him? Could it be those old monsters hiding in the deep mountains and forests..." said the first person on the right, a tall man with bulging muscles.

"Whoever dares to kill our people from the Evil King Pavilion will pay the price..."

The third woman on the left, wearing a white robe, said in a cold voice.

"Since everyone is here, let's decide who will take action!" The masked man in black sitting above finally spoke.

"King, let me take a few brothers with me!"

Elder Mingyue, the second of the twelve elders of the Evil King Pavilion, stood up and bowed to speak.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Second Elder..." The Evil King leaned lazily on the back of the huge armchair and said slowly.

"This is what subordinates should do."

The second elder clasped his fists and said respectfully.

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"Brother Qingzhi, you're back. I was so worried about you..." When Song Wenmo saw Lin Qingzhi coming back, he immediately felt relieved and hurriedly walked towards Lin Qingzhi.

"Don't worry, I'm very safe. No one can hurt me here." Lin Qingzhi comforted with a smile.

"I'm glad you're back. Let's go! Have a drink to calm your nerves. Didn't you say you had good wine? Hurry up and take it out for a taste..." Seeing that his friend was really fine, Song Wenmo returned to his original appearance.

Lin Qingzhi rolled his eyes when he heard that, put Xiao Yaoer on the ground, and then walked into the house. The things in his ring were not only treasures or items with magical powers, but also some ordinary things.

For example, apart from being delicious, there are no other magical properties of alcohol or beverages.

However, there were not many alcoholic drinks, otherwise Lin Qingzhi would not have thought of asking Duanmu Ziqin for Baihua wine when taking a hot spring bath.

It wasn’t just because Lin Qingzhi was greedy and wanted to try whether Baihua wine was really that delicious.

Another reason is that Lin Qingzhi hadn't had time to brew new wine yet, so every jar he drank was one less...

Not long after, Lin Qingzhi came out holding a jar of wine.

Looking at the wine jar in Lin Qingzhi's hand, Song Wenmo's eyes suddenly lit up. He snatched the wine jar from Lin Qingzhi's hand and couldn't wait to open the seal of the wine jar.

time.

A unique aroma of wine spreads out, which is fresh and natural. Smelling this aroma is like being in a refreshing summer day.

Everyone who smelled the alcohol froze in their tracks, their eyes blurred, intoxicated and unable to stop...

"What a unique green plum wine! I've had green plum wine before, but I've never had such a pleasant and unique aroma. I've even had the most famous green plum wine in Yangzhou City, but it doesn't have such a good aroma..." Song Wenmo couldn't help but sigh as he walked out of the aroma of the wine.

"How is it? Is it a good wine..." Lin Qingzhi asked with a smile, with a hint of pride on his face.

This wine was brewed by him in the game. When he made these jars of wine, the winemaker had not yet reached the master level, so it took several hours to brew these wines.

The main thing is that you have to pass several levels, and if you are not careful, the wine will be wasted.

Even some of the wines with magical powers are not as delicious as this one.

"Yes, yes, yes...Brother Qingzhi's green plum wine is indeed the best in the world. Hurry up and bring the cup over. I want to taste your green plum wine..."

Smelling the aroma of wine, Song Wenmo was already extremely anxious, just wanting to drink a sip of this jar of good wine right now...

"This wine smells better than the Baihua wine of my Baihua Sect. Even the other two wines are not as delicious as this one!" Duanmu Ziqin looked at the wine jar in Song Wenmo's hand and swallowed secretly.

As the Baihua Sect is one of the three famous wines, all the disciples in the sect are alcoholics, and there is no one who doesn't like to drink.

But why does Brother Lin drink our Baihuamen's wine when he has such good wine...

"Brother Lin, why didn't you take this wine when you took the hot spring bath last time? It smells so good!" Si Jinxuan also looked eager for this wine.

"I don't have much wine left. I don't have the materials now, so I can't brew it. I can only brew it after I find the materials." Lin Qingzhi said with a smile.

"Oh! I wonder what materials Brother Lin needs. I can ask someone to find them..." Si Jinxuan asked with her eyes lighting up.

"It's the right time for green plums to mature, but they're only available in Yangzhou, not Jizhou. If Jinxuan could get someone to send some fresh green plums over, that would be great. I have all the other ingredients, except for the main ingredient, green plums..." Lin Qingzhi thought to himself that he hadn't had much to do recently, so brewing some green plum wine would be a good idea...

"Really? I'll have someone send some fresh green plums over right now..."

Upon hearing this, Si Jinxuan immediately went to get the messenger eagle happily.

In order to keep the green plums fresh, he asked a subordinate in the supernatural realm to deliver them with all his strength.

My father loves wine. When Brother Lin has brewed the green plum wine, I can send some for him to try.

My father doesn't have much time left. If I could drink such good wine, my life would be worthwhile...

Back then, Si Lingtian was besieged by three great masters and plotted against. The empire's luck backfired and he suffered a Taoist injury. After being suppressed for so many years, he was almost unable to suppress it.

Dao injuries cannot be cured and can only be suppressed. This is something everyone knows, so Si Jinxuan did not go to ask Lin Qingzhi for help.

Anyway, in Si Jinxuan's heart, she is already Brother Lin's person.

Lin Qingzhi had no idea what Si Jinxuan was thinking. He had already snatched the wine jar from Song Wenmo's hand, and the side dishes were not ready yet!

What's the point of drinking without food?

Lin Qingzhi took out two large fish and began to scale, gut and cook them...

When the food is ready...

Everyone sat at the stone table in the yard, drinking and chatting happily. Suddenly, bursts of laughter and joy could be heard in the yard...