Chapter seven hundred and eighty ninth drunk thousand years
Naturally, the system being upgraded cannot be promised to Yu Sheng, who can only stare at the word "upgrade" in a daze.
The city lord couldn't wait, so she took a step forward and confirmed to Yu Sheng, "Is the wine ready?"
Yu Sheng nodded, his mind still immersed in the system, and kept greeting the system's uncle, fearing that the system would monopolize his merit points in the name of upgrading.
This upgrade is no better than before.
In the past six months or so, not to mention those small merits, I spent the rest of my life fighting gluttons, killing wild animals, collecting mountain whisperers, removing mummies, and rescuing people all in one city.
Although only one city has been saved, the merit points accumulated in this way have already reached one hundred thousand or one million.
Now only 6,000 merit points have been swept away by the system. You can imagine the anxiety for the rest of your life.
Seeing him nodding, the city lord ignored him and reached out to open the wine seal.
Before I even looked at the wine, the aroma of wine hit my face, like falling from cold winter to warm spring, or like meeting the sunshine during the plum rain season when my body was moldy.
As soon as the aroma of the wine entered, the city owner's body was shaken up. He felt that his limbs and bones were stretched to the fullest, and he felt as refreshed as if he had been reborn. His whole body was in a state of ecstasy, and he wanted to ride the wind back home.
The God of Thunder, who was sitting leaning against the wine vat, sweating profusely and panting, was also stunned.
He was bathed in the aroma of wine, which brought more comfort to his body than the city lord. All fatigue was swept away, allowing him to stand up from the ground in an instant.
"This, this wine..." He pointed to the wine vat in surprise, his words were incoherent, and he found many complimentary words, but they didn't feel right.
After a long time, he stammered: "Good wine, this is good wine!"
Although he didn't know if drinking this wine could make people become immortals, the aroma of this wine was not as good as even the legendary immortal wine. He was at the right place today.
The aroma of the wine was mellow and floated very fast. In the blink of an eye, it floated to the backyard, to the corner, and to Yi Qiongqi, a dog who was arguing about which was more important, training or chewing bones.
Of course, the main reason is Qiongqi's sincere words. The dog has been chewing a bone and lying in the corner to bask in the sun.
"Gouzi, Brother Gou, Master Gou, I beg you, let's chew the bones later and see if we can succeed in practicing." Qiongqi muttered.
"Cultivation is not that difficult, not to mention that you still have some physical strength, so practicing will be more effective with half the effort."
Qiongqi naturally checked the dog's qualifications, and to his surprise, although the dog was a bit ugly, it had to be said that it had a great body and had a lot of spiritual power.
Being born with spiritual power proves that this dog's body is attracted to the spiritual power scattered in the world, and when cultivated, it is naturally much stronger than those without any spiritual power.
"Don't worry, in just three to five years, you will be able to do anything in heaven or on earth."
Seeing that Gouzi was indifferent, Qiongqi added another surprise, "Not only that, you can also change your appearance when the time comes, and you can bully whichever bitch you want to bully."
The dog who was gnawing on the bones stopped and showed some interest. I don't know if it was to change his appearance or to bully the bitch.
It looked at Qiongqi, and just when it was about to express something, it suddenly sniffed, and then showed an intoxicated expression.
Qiongqi also smelled it, "This is... the aroma of wine? It's too fragrant. What kind of wine is this? There is actually a smell of spiritual power in the aroma of wine."
It was raising its head and wondering, and from the corner of its eye, it saw the dog staggering, "thumping", falling to the ground, and the bones it was holding rolled away.
"This..." Qiongqi was surprised. When he looked carefully, he saw that Gouzi's expression was nothing but drunk.
"No wonder, the aroma of wine is so strong and contains spiritual power that your mortal body can't bear it. You will get drunk after just a little bit of it." Qiongqi said to himself.
Seeing that there was no one in the backyard, it took the opportunity to take a step forward and kicked the big club bone out of the wall.
After finishing this, Qiongqi knelt down and greedily inhaled the aroma of the wine.
There are no guests in the inn, but people who are busy building the new inn in Xishan Mountain will return to the inn during meal time and enjoy the meals prepared by the folks in the town.
Although these tasks are outsourced, they are still busy for the inn, and the inn has to clean up the tables, chairs and benches after meals.
Ye Zigao was busy with these things and bickering with Hei Niu from time to time. Bai Gao was sitting on the steps at the door, teasing the Pegasus and feeding it some food from time to time.
The aroma of wine wafts through the inn lobby.
"I'm telling you, Hei Niu, if I want to marry you, I have to wait until I'm promising and make a lot of money before I marry you!" Ye Zi threw the rag high and turned around to point at Hei Niu arrogantly.
"Really?" The black girl sitting on the table picking her nails looked up at him, "Then it seems that there is no chance of me getting married in this life."
"Don't bother me." Ye Zigao's aura immediately weakened by three points, "Give me the wages from the shopkeeper and some of your money. Wouldn't I be rich now?"
"Hey, I dare you to make so much money..." The black girl paused and sniffed, "Good wine, what wine is so fragrant, Shaoxing wine?"
Ye Zigao also smelled it, "Well, no." He took a deep breath, "Shaoxing wine definitely doesn't have this aroma."
The two of them were struggling to breathe. Bai Gaoxing, who was at the door of the inn, soon noticed it and said, "Could it be that the shopkeeper has brewed new wine?"
"It must be, this wine still has strong spiritual energy." Hei Niu said.
"The wine also smells good," Ye Zigao added. He now wished he could inhale all the wine's aroma into his heart and lungs.
Bai Gaoxing stood up and stepped into the inn, breathing heavily.
After a while, he said, "No, I have to take a look. It smells so mellow, and it must taste better when drunk." Ye Zi raised his feet and walked away.
The black girl got off the table and was about to follow her when she saw the leaf in front of her holding her forehead high and her body began to sway.
"What's wrong?" asked the black girl.
"I, I'm a little dizzy." Ye Zigao took another step and couldn't hold on any longer. His vision went dark and he fell backwards.
Fortunately, the black girl had quick eyesight and quick hands, and reached out to catch him, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me. If you die, won't I become a widow?"
The black girl holding Ye Gao from behind quickly put him down and went to check his injuries.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You're still a widow." Bai Gaoxing hurried in to care about Ye Zigao, "What's wrong with him?"
After checking, the black girl raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing, I'm drunk."
Bai Gaoxing was startled, "What! Even if you are drunk, you can smell it..."
Speaking of this, Bai Gaoxing also felt a little dizzy.
He was more capable than Ye Zi. After struggling a little, he sat down holding on to the table and said, "Really, I, I can't do it either."
After the words fell, the person lay on the table and soon fell unconscious.
"What the hell is this? You two are actually drunk after smelling it." The black girl took another sip, "But don't mention it, the mellow aroma of this wine will make people drunk even if the wine is not intoxicating."
Just as he said that, Cao'er dragged the little monk into the lobby with his back, "Quick, come, help me hold him, I'll find medicine."
"He's drunk too?" Hei Niu helped hold Cao'er up, "Why are you looking for medicine? He woke up on his own after the drunkenness passed."
"Drunk?" Cao'er, who was about to go upstairs, turned around and asked, "Drunk from what?"
"Didn't he get drunk?" asked the black girl.
"No, he was busy in the medicine garden just now, and he was hit on the head by a big stick bone that fell from nowhere, and he fainted," Cao'er said.
"Well, you need to take medicine." The black girl leaned over and saw that there was indeed a red mark of a big bone on the young monk's bare head.
Cao'er turned around in confusion, and after taking a few steps, she said, "Hey, the wine smells so good, and there's more." She took a sip and confirmed: "Spiritual power!"
Immediately, Cao'er stopped going upstairs and started to sniff. Cao'er became a spirit by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
"Aren't you going to get the medicine?" The black girl smelled the red mark on the little monk's head.
"It's not broken again, just sleep for a while and you'll be fine." Cao'er waved his hand and ignored it.
"What kind of good wine have you made? So..." The lame fisherman carried the wine gourd and followed the smell of the wine to the door.
Before he finished speaking, he felt dizzy and passed out drunkenly. Fortunately, the black girl had quick eyesight and quick hands to help him, otherwise he would have been thrown to pieces.