Yan Bing, who was forced to sit at the dining table by his senior brother, was still breathing heavily at this moment.
The old man and his two senior brothers felt distressed when they saw the little girl was so tired. They put vegetables into her bowl and advised her to eat more and stop practicing in the afternoon.
Yan Bing, who gradually regained his breath, just smiled and shook his head, then reached for the bowl and chopsticks.
However, no matter how hard she tried, her hands were trembling uncontrollably. After trying for a long time, she couldn't even lift the bowl... so she could only lie down on the table and use chopsticks to move it into her mouth...
When I saw that there was no food in the bowl, I wanted to pick it up, but my fingers were completely out of control and I couldn't pick it up.
The senior brother quickly picked up the largest piece of meat in the dish, handed it to Yan Bing's mouth, and said, "Open your mouth, ah~~~"
Yan Bing looked at his senior brother, smiled, bit into the meat, then lowered his head to take a few mouthfuls of rice, chewed a few mouthfuls, and just swallowed it, the master picked up another piece of meat and handed it over. Yan Bing smiled.
, ate it in one bite, and the fifteenth senior brother helped her pick up another chopstick and handed it over...
You feed the three of them one bite, and I feed them one bite, until Yan Bing pats his belly and shouts: "I can't eat any more, I'm full."
The old man and the two senior brothers looked at each other with smiles and began to eat with their heads down.
After Yan Bing had a full meal and felt that his hands were not shaking as much as before, he was ready to continue practicing.
As soon as they stood up, the old man and the two senior brothers raised their heads at the same time and asked in unison: "Why are you going?"
Yan Bing smiled and said, "It's almost time to rest. I'll practice again and I feel like I've got the hang of it."
"No!" The old man slapped his chopsticks on the table, and then gave the senior brother a look.
The eldest brother nodded and understood. He stood up and grabbed Yan Bing by the back of her neck and dragged her back to the room. He threw her on the bed and said, "You! Rest! Go to sleep!" Then he went out without looking back, closing the door.
Closed to death.
Yan Bing sat on the bed, speechless.
After lying down for a long time, unable to sleep, I simply walked to the door and gently opened the door... I heard three voices in the yard shouting at the same time: "Go back!"
Yan Bing stretched out his head and said with a smile: "I really can't sleep, how about this? I won't practice sword practice anymore, I'll teach senior brother how to mix drinks, okay?"
The eldest brother and the fifteenth senior brother looked at the old man with questioning expressions, asking for his opinion.
The old man's beard was wiry, and he thought for a moment and said: "Yes, yes, but you are not allowed to do it. If anything happens, I will instruct your senior brother to do it."
Yan Bingxin said, it's okay, at least it's better than lying in bed in a daze.
He walked out with steps.
Looking at the old man again, with another look, the senior brother nodded again, stepped forward, grabbed Yan Bing by the collar, and dragged her to the couch, saying, "Sit here, take charge and say, I
Take responsibility, do you understand?"
Yan Bing nodded blankly... and suddenly had the illusion that he was being kidnapped and held hostage.
Lu Liang cleared the dining table and went back to the backyard to get busy, while the senior brother was in the front yard, following the steps dictated by Yan Bing, mixing cans of white wine.
The old man, as usual, returned to his room to take a nap.
After blending twelve cans of ethanol with a temperature of less than 75 degrees according to the degree and proportion, twenty-six jars of high-altitude alcohol with more than 30 degrees of alcohol were piled up against the wall.
After the senior brother's repeated pleas, Yan Bing allowed the senior brother to hide the two altars privately.
The eldest brother happily ran to the backyard with two cans of wine and hid it in the kitchen. Then he came back in a hurry, said: "I'm going to rent a car" and ran towards the courtyard gate.
Yan Bing hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Why rent a car?"
The senior brother blinked and said doubtfully: "Put the wine in the car and sell it..."
Yan Bing chuckled, waved his hand, and said, "There's no rush to use the car... Come on, senior brother, come..." Yan Bing waved to him with a mysterious look on his face.
The eldest brother thought to himself that this ghost girl probably had some evil ideas, so he hurriedly approached her.
Yan Bing stood up and whispered a few words with Fengchen's ears attached.
"Ah!?" The senior brother jumped up before he finished listening! With an unbelievable expression on his face, he confirmed again: "What did you say!? Free gift!?"
Yan Bing quickly made a "shush" gesture with his finger to his mouth, turned around and looked at the old man's door to make sure there was no movement, and then continued to whisper: "Keep your voice down! Don't let Master hear it! You still can't hear it!"
Do you know how stingy our master is? If you let him know, he will definitely not do it!"
The senior brother smiled bitterly, twisted his eyebrows and said: "Don't talk about Master, I feel bad after hearing this! What do you think!? Take a jar and give it away on the street for free!?"
Yan Bing said with a smile: "Elder brother, just do as I say. I guarantee you that you can sell the remaining wine for one hundred taels per jar, or even higher..."
"One hundred!? One hundred taels!? One jar!??" Feng Chen's eyes nearly popped out as he continued to ask: "Are you sure!??"
Yan Bing put away his smile, looked into his senior brother's eyes with a serious face, and said word by word: "I'm sure! I'm sure!"
Seeing the confident look in the little junior sister's eyes, the senior brother swallowed his saliva and thought to himself, this is really going to happen!
How are these wines made? Others don't know, so doesn't he still know? Even if you include the firewood, the cost of a jar is less than three taels of silver, and it sells for a hundred taels!?
Thinking of this, Senior Brother stopped talking nonsense, picked up a jar of wine in his left hand, picked up two teacups on the coffee table with his right hand, and was about to go out.
Yan Bing quickly shouted stop again!
The senior brother turned around impatiently and said, "What are you doing again!?"
Yan Bing said: "When people ask where this wine comes from, they must say that it is Feixiamen's exclusive secret recipe! As for the rest, no matter how others ask, they don't know anything."
"What!??" Upon hearing this, Fengchen, who was in a hurry to go out to make money, immediately turned back, put the wine on the ground, and said: "I will obey you for everything else, but let me repay Feixia
The name of the sect! I can’t do it! No matter how much I pay, I won’t do it! Our Feixia Sect cannot afford to lose that person!!”
Yan Bing sighed.
She guessed that the eldest brother couldn't understand the meaning of this, but she didn't blame him. After all, Yan Bing said that he couldn't tell the eldest brother and the fifteenth brother the cause and effect of the conspiracy that day. What he was afraid of was that they would be like this.
Can't hold my breath.
"Elder brother, do you still remember what master told you the day before yesterday?" Yan Bing hesitated again and again and decided that he still couldn't tell him, so he could only move master out and force him to submit...
Hearing this, Feng Chen was startled, thought for a while, and said: "This matter is serious, so Master must nod! I will do it!"
Yan Bing pointed to the room where his master slept and said with a smile: "Master is right there. Go ahead and ask. As long as you don't mention the free gift."
"Go and go! I don't believe that Master can disgrace Feixia Clan for just a few taels of silver!" The eldest brother's temper also increased, and he entered Master's house with big strides.
After a while, I heard the old man in the room scolding Feng Chen, and finally shouted: "From now on, whatever your junior sister asks you to do, just do it! Don't bother me with nonsense again! Get out!"
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The next moment, Feng Chen came out in disgrace... With a dark face the whole time, he ignored Yan Bing's unlucky smile, hugged the wine jar, and carried two teacups and went out...
