After Su Baiyi was dragged into the store and sat down, Huang Chunsheng also came back from outside. Su Baiyi looked at him carefully again. He seemed to be in his thirties, with a fair face and a scholarly air. He didn't look like a pervert who made human meat buns.
"Don't be afraid, our store no longer sells buns," Huang Chunsheng comforted.
Su Baiyi breathed a sigh of relief: "If our store doesn't sell buns, what do we sell?"
Huang Chunsheng smiled and said, "Huangquan Wine Shop, of course, sells wine."
"What kind of wine?" Su Baiyi asked again.
"Meng Po soup." Huang Chunsheng said with a smile.
Su Baiyi stood up again: "Senior Sister, I want to leave..."
"Sit down." Nangong Xier knocked on the table lightly.
"Hey." Su Baiyi sat down obediently again.
"How much silver is a pot of Meng Po soup?" asked Nangong Xier.
Huang Chunsheng sat down opposite Nangong Xier and looked at her with narrowed eyes. "I have discussed with the city lord that if he wants to drink Meng Po soup one day, he should give me the city lord's ring. From now on, the Demon City will be named Huang."
"A pot of wine and a city?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise.
"Then don't you want Meng Po soup, or some other kind of wine?" Nangong Xier didn't seem surprised by Huang Chunsheng's answer.
"There is also Yellow Spring Wine." Huang Chunsheng said with a smile.
"Give me a pot." Nangong Xier said.
"Yellow Spring wine is not as expensive as Meng Po soup. A beloved sword will do." Huang Chunsheng stretched out a finger.
"Su Baiyi, let's go." Nangong Xier stood up and was about to leave.
"Wait, wait, wait." Huang Chunsheng quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, "Let me think about it, let me think about it."
Nangong Xier sat down again: "If the request is still so excessive next time, I will just take my junior brother away."
"Then..." Huang Chunsheng rubbed his temple, "The emperor bowed his head?"
Nangong Xier thought about it and nodded: "It makes sense."
"Hey, Senior Sister, you want to exchange your Tianmen Holy Sect's top martial arts for just a glass of wine?" Su Baiyi asked anxiously, "Are you crazy?"
"But you can only practice it by yourself, and you cannot pass it on to anyone else, not even your son." Nangong Xier continued.
"Of course, and I don't have a son." Huang Chunsheng touched his chin, "It's impossible for me to have one, I'm a eunuch."
"Then bring the wine." Nangong Xier said.
"Wait a moment." Huang Chunsheng turned and left.
Seeing him leave, Su Baiyi finally asked the question that confused her: "Senior Sister, who is this person? Is his Yellow Spring Wine so precious that it is worth exchanging it for the Emperor's bowing head?"
"Huang Chunsheng, a human chef, was originally a eunuch in the imperial kitchen. He was appreciated by the current emperor for his unparalleled wine-making skills. Later, he was sent to Ji Tianfu as a disaster relief supervisor to supervise the local distribution of grain for disaster relief. But in the end, he found out that local officials had pocketed the disaster relief grain and lied about the disaster. He was unwilling to associate with them and planned to report to the court, but was almost killed on the day he left. In the end, he killed all the officials headed by Ji Tianfu, and then made human meat buns into them, and distributed them to the victims together with the disaster relief grain." Nangong Xier said.
"What about the Yellow Spring Wine? Senior Sister, I didn't realize that you are a wine lover." Su Baiyi asked in confusion.
"Huang Chunsheng was later wanted by the government and wandered around the world. People in the world loved wine and respected heroes, so he was doing well in the world. But later, there was a rumor that Huang Chunsheng's wine was very special, so more and more people in the world wanted to find him, and then one day he suddenly disappeared, until someone found him in Demon City." Nangong Xier said.
"Why is it unusual?" Su Baiyi asked curiously.
"Drinking my wine can help you reach a higher realm." Huang Chunsheng placed a pot of wine on the table. "So for people in the martial arts world, this is equivalent to the jade wine of the Immortal Palace."
"Can it improve your realm?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise, "There is such wine. How much can a pot of this improve your realm?"
"You'll know if you try it." Nangong Xier picked up the wine jug on the table, tilted her head back and poured it into her mouth. In just a moment, she had finished all the wine in the jug. She put the jug down, wiped the corners of her mouth, smiled at Su Baiyi, and then fell asleep.
"Senior sister, senior sister." Su Baiyi called softly, but found that Nangong Xier did not respond at all, and then asked Huang Chunsheng, "Boss Huang, what happened to my senior sister..."
"Of course he was drunk." Huang Chunsheng smiled and shook his head, "But he drank a whole pot of wine in one go. I admire his courage."
"What does this sentence mean?" Su Baiyi had a bad feeling in his heart.
“To drink the so-called Yellow Spring Wine, one must go to the Yellow Spring. Otherwise, if one can improve his realm just by drinking, isn’t that too simple? My Yellow Spring Wine can only be drunk once in a lifetime. As for how much one can drink at a time, it depends on the person. The person who drank the most I have seen was a man who drank a jar and went directly from the Autumn Water Realm to the End of Martial Arts.” Huang Chunsheng touched the wine jug on the table.
"So powerful?" Su Baiyi was puzzled. "Then why do we still need to practice martial arts? Can't we just go and have a drink with you?"
"Then he died." Huang Chunsheng made an explosion gesture. "With a bang, it was like a firework, and it exploded. Blood and flesh blew all over me. In the end, the body couldn't even be pieced together. It was just a pile of rotten meat. That man was a disciple of a big sect. The whole sect was hunting me down, so I had no choice but to hide in Demon Castle."
"Then what will happen to my senior sister!" Su Baiyi pulled out the sword from Nangong Xier's side.
"The descendants of the Nangong family are nothing but a pot of wine. After a trip to the underworld, we can always come back." Huang Chunsheng pressed the sword in Su Baiyi's hand down, "Now that your sister has fallen asleep, there are only you and me here."
"You eunuch, don't say weird things." Su Baiyi got goosebumps all over his body.
Huang Chunsheng smiled, took out another small bottle of wine from his arms, and placed it on the table: "Do you want this bottle of Huangquan wine?"
"What do you want? If it's a secret martial arts book, don't even think about it!" Su Baiyi said vigilantly.
"I heard that you are Xie Kanhua's apprentice. I want to see flowers in the fog." Huang Chunsheng waved his hand lightly, and the doors and windows of the wine shop closed instantly. "Just a glance is enough."
A moment later.
The doors and windows of the tavern were opened again, and the autumn wind blew in. Huang Chunsheng stood up, his white robe fluttering in the wind, and he laughed loudly, "Very good, very good."
Su Baiyi looked at the bottle of Huangquan wine on the table, swallowed his saliva, and finally carefully put it in his arms.
"You don't want to drink?" Huang Chunsheng asked him.
"Isn't it true that you can only drink once in your life? I'm not in a hurry." Su Baiyi replied, "By the way, you can't tell my senior sister about this."
Huang Chunsheng nodded, looked at the drunk Nangong Xier, and said faintly: "It was just a dream in the underworld, and I don't know what Miss Nangong dreamed about."