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Chapter Thirty-seventy-six(1/2)

Wu Ji Winery is indeed just a young wine shop.

Liu Xianglian couldn't help but shook her head after seeing it. This wine shop didn't even have a dedicated bartender.

There was only one middle-aged lady inside and outside the shop. There was no way this person could be the young boss who was engaged to Su Jinghuan.

"Madam boss, is there a young man named Wu You in your wine shop?"

Even though she knew it wasn't true, Liu Xianglian still asked.

The proprietress looked up and saw a handsome and romantic young man. She was about to flirt with him for a while, but a sharp and fleeting look suddenly came to her, which made her quickly stop.

His tone was frightening: "Young Master, I don't have anyone named Wu You here, but I took over this winery from the family of a young master named Wu You.

I thought it was a time-honored store with many customers and huge profits, so I renovated it, but now it is not recognized by the neighbors and I have lost a lot of money."

Liu Xianglian threw out a piece of broken silver and said, "Does the lady boss know where Wu You has gone? Why did she change hands with this store, and where does he live? That's a good answer. I'll use all my silver to buy wine with you."

The landlady's face lit up: "I don't want to hide it from you, sir. I really know about it.

A few days ago, Wu Yuanwai passed away, and the winery fell into the hands of Wu You, the young master's family.

Then, the young master didn't know which string he had played wrong, so he dismissed all his servants, sold all his property and gave it to the Shifo Temple, and he also wanted to become a monk.

This incident has become an interesting anecdote in Shaoxing Prefecture."

"Is there such a thing?"

Liu Xianglian was stunned, this was too abnormal.

He threw the money to the proprietress casually and said, "I heard that Shaoxing is not only famous for rice wine, but also its red wine. Please bring me a few jars of wine."

It is said that this daughter's red and Zhuangyuanhong have special rituals and procedures.

It's not easy to drink it casually, but after it becomes a commodity, someone will always use their brains.

"Okay, okay, thank you sir."

The landlady accepted Liu Xianglian's money, her eyes were filled with laughter, and she started talking more: "Young Master, the Stone Buddha Temple is not far ahead, just ask someone to find out.

The same goes for the Wu Mansion. Everyone in the neighborhood knows about it, and you can find out just by asking around.

If you can persuade Mr. Wu You not to become a monk, it will be a great merit, otherwise the Wu family will be extinct."

Liu Xianglian smiled and thanked: "Thank you, boss lady, for your advice. We'll go right away."

Liu Xianglian carried six jars of wine and left with Su Jinghuan.

"Why are you frowning? Is there something wrong?"

Su Jinghuan asked.

Liu Xianglian shook her head: "No, that's why I feel a little uneasy."

Su Jinghuan's expression was as usual. Time is really tight. It is already very rare to be able to reach the state of naturalization like you. No matter how demanding you are, it may be difficult to do better.

"Maybe it's not as complicated as you think?"

"I hope so."

Everything went so smoothly that Liu Xianglian felt a little deliberate.

"Tonight, I have to go to Wu Kee Winery again!"

Su Jinghuan's eyes narrowed: "Do you suspect that there is something wrong with that old lady?"

"I can't say, but if she really has other purposes, she should expose herself at night."

"Liu Xianglian, I'm scared."

Su Jinghuan glanced sideways not far behind her, and there was a police officer watching from a distance.

She was not sure how far the lame Taoist could go. This feeling of uncertainty made her very uneasy, and the feeling of being out of control really made her uncomfortable.

"It's okay."

Liu Xianglian comforted her and said, "Given Miss Su's beauty, I don't think these detectives will arrest you for killing you so violently. You can use your plan and I will rescue you within an hour at most."

Even in this small city of Shaoxing, no one can do anything to me."

"But... what should I do if they are frivolous?"

"In this case, you come with me."

Liu Xianglian took Su Jinghuan to a shop that sold the four treasures of the study, bought a langhao pen, and then went to the best restaurant to get a room and order two side dishes.

"One stroke of dragon and snake makes the wind and cloud rise, and a few strokes of outline lift the yin and yang!"

The wolf brush was dancing in the air, and the dark ink force was looming like an ink dragon gradually coiling around Su Jinghuan's body. It was not until the final completion that the ink dragon disappeared.

"Here, this black pearl is the mother of the dragon. If you encounter a danger that you really can't do anything about, if you put this black pearl between your eyebrows, you can awaken the ink dragon to kill the enemy.

No matter what I am doing, I will come to save you immediately!

how?"

Su Jinghuan still seemed a little worried, and Liu Xianglian said with a smile: "Miss Su, I am now a second-rate master. Wu Ji Winery is only two blocks away from this inn. To be honest, girl, if I want to go back and forth, I can go there alone."

Breathing is enough."

Su Jinghuan seemed to have finally made up her mind: "Okay, but I have a small request, can you agree to it?"

"What?"

"Can you call me Jinghuan from now on?"

"Forehead……"

Liu Xianglian touched her nose in embarrassment. Looking at Su Jinghuan's expectant eyes, she couldn't say no to her.

"Okay, I promise you, but we can talk about it after we deal with Wu You's matter, okay?"

"sure."

Liu Xianglian looked at the cheering Su Jinghuan and was particularly speechless. Your fiancé is going to become a monk. You are not anxious or nervous at all. Instead, you are struggling with the title.

Perhaps, after giving up the idea of ​​becoming a monk, that young man would never have to meet him again.

It doesn't make any difference if you call her by her given name or not.

Su Jinghuan's appetite was greatly increased, and she started eating and drinking happily. After a while, her face turned red and she was drunk, and she was saying drunken things like "don't leave me".

Liu Xianglian is angry and funny.

Such a girl should have her own happy life.

I hope Uncle Li Fei can find Mr. Su, and I hope I can dispel the idea of ​​Wu You becoming a monk.

It was now afternoon, and Liu Xianglian was also a little hungry.

He hugged Su Jinghuan and placed him on the bed. He pulled off the brocade quilt and covered her with it. He hesitated over and over again before moving on a pair of embroidered shoes but still didn't move.

"Amitabha, this is ancient times. It's better to be uncomfortable than to lose your reputation."

After settling in with Su Jinghuan, Liu Xianglian sat at the square table and poured herself a drink, a mouthful of refreshing duck shreds and a mouthful of daughter's red.

Unfortunately, as soon as the wine was in my mouth, I felt a ball of heat rolling into my stomach with a shudder, and then I felt the world spinning.

"No, this wine has...huhu..."

With a bang, Liu Xianglian's forehead hit the table hard.

Su Jinghuan Shi Shiran got up from the bed and said quietly: "Yes, this wine has medicine."

When he came to Liu Xianglian, he stretched out his little hands and stroked Liu Xianglian's cheeks, hair and body, and murmured to himself: "What kind of magic power do you have? You can actually make my "Dream of Red Mansions" fall into pieces, so that I can't

Harvest merit and reach a higher level.

Tell me, how should I deal with you?"

Su Jinghuan's small white hands suddenly raised beautiful nails, shining cold light through the faint candlelight, and scratched Liu Xianglian's neck.

As long as there is a slight movement, the book will come to an end.

"My sister admires you, and the little demons and ghosts in my illusory world are obsessed with you. Even the purple grass watered by Shenying's waiter has become the tenderness around your fingers.

How virtuous and capable are you?"

Su Jinghuan said bitterly, as long as she moved her hands slightly at this time, all the things that had been disturbed and destroyed would be repaired.

Including the lame Taoist and the dead monk, there is almost no problem in re-enacting "Dream of Red Mansions".

However, Liu Xianglian just had a bad fart, so she couldn't do anything.

The memories in my mind are all the moments we spent together. These shoes are light, sweet, and unprecedented.

The feeling made her undecided.

call out!

A chess piece flew straight towards Su Jinghuan from a distance.

In an instant, bright red blood slowly spread down from Su Jinghuan's wrist.

"A mere little maid dares to be so arrogant about your master and the poor man. I really don't know how high the sky is."
To be continued...
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