After crossing the road, I married the leader of the demon sect

The wine forests soared into the clouds, covering the sky and the sun.The sun is tilted, and the shadow cast by the wine jar covers Yue Heng's small shadow.

The old drug boy leaned against the door, looked at Yue Heng who was curled up into a ball, and raised an eyebrow, "I can't bear it anymore?"

Covering Yue Heng's gloomy eyes with a rag made of strips of cloth cut out from an unknown piece of old clothes, he said weakly: "You bully children."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, "I'm so young, when can I clean these wine jars!"

"And the old drunkard caught me a chicken this morning, and said he would save the eggs for me to eat! As soon as you turn around, you will lock me up here!" Yue Heng became more and more angry as he talked, he suddenly got up from the ground, and angrily grabbed the chicken. The rag on the lower head was thrown on the ground.

The old medicine boy immediately closed the door.

The door is made of thick wooden sticks, just like the prison door in a prison—although Yue Heng feels that he is no different from a prisoner now.

The old drug boy stood in the crack of the door, slowly grasped the chain and fastened the lock, and showed him the lock that was as big as Yue Heng's head.

Yue Heng's head was filled with anger, he pointed at the old Yaotong and said, "It's too much!"

"fraud!"

"Master doesn't shout anymore? It seems that he is really angry." The voice of the old drunkard fell from the air.

Yue Heng squinted his eyes and looked up. The old drunkard was sitting on the highest point of the wine column in front of him, with his back to the light, holding a wine gourd in his hand, drinking happily.

"Hmph." Yue Heng untied the small burden, took a bite of the wild fruit in the burden, and said vaguely, "I'm done, I'll go on a hunger strike after eating this fruit!"

There was laughter from the wall, Yue Heng looked up and saw a circle of people sitting on the tall wall.

Yue Heng held up the wild fruit and bit it viciously in front of them.

Everyone on the wall laughed even more happily, and some people threw fruit down again.Yue Heng kicked it away.

"You have a weird temper, why did Master lie to you?" The old drunkard rubbed a ball of mud from the edge of the wine jar and threw it on Yue Heng's head.

"Ouch." Yue Heng covered his head and almost knocked his teeth. His two calves were arranged in the character of "person" and he didn't lift his head. He said depressedly: "He said that if I can't clean these wine jars, I will shut them down." This won't let me out!"

He pointed to the old wandering doctor standing outside the door.

"I'm so small and fragile, locked up in this kind of ghost place alone, with no food or water, the wind blows me, the sun scorches me, what should I do if I'm sick!" Yue Heng said more and more sadly, "You Just wait for me to collect the corpse!"

"Oh, it's so serious!" The old drunkard looked like he had just discovered it.

When Yue Heng heard this, he jumped up, and a flame of hope ignited in his heart, "Yes, it's serious, aren't you the only apprentice like me? You don't feel sorry for your apprentice!"

The old drunkard was amused in his heart. Seeing other people's little ghosts reasoning with him, and the key point was to speak clearly and logically, his heart suddenly felt proud.His apprentice is extraordinary!

But he didn't relax his mouth, "You are still delicate, you can eat two buns in one meal."

"Yo, how can I eat this?"

"No wonder my stomach looks rounder today." Everyone on the wall whispered.

Yue Heng's ears turned red, he inhaled quietly, and stammered, "I, I'm tall..." He changed his voice, "Don't tell me you think I eat too much and you throw me here?"

Yue Heng's eyes were red, "Don't pick me up if you think I eat too much, you are the one who insisted on taking me as an apprentice, it's not me begging you."

Yue Heng's words became more and more pitiful, and the more people on the wall listened to Yue's displeasure, they said one after another: "That's right, it was the old drunkard who picked up the baby and made him his apprentice. Look, he has wronged the child."

"That's right, I've said it all, how can an old drunkard know how to take care of a baby."

Everyone on the wall was chattering, and the more they couldn't help nodding their heads, they raised their fingers and pointed at the old drunkard on the wine forest.

People on the wall: pointing.

"Okay, what's up with you?" The old drunkard snorted softly, and everyone on the wall silenced and closed their mouths.

Why did it stop?Before Yue Heng had finished his addiction, the old alcoholic in the wine forest stood up, took a sip of wine, said "ha", and tapped Yue Heng on the ground from the air.

"Little thing, if you don't dare to call me master next time, I will show you." He turned his back, stepped a little, jumped onto the wine grove behind, and waved at Yue Heng, "How small do you think the 81 wine groves are? I come."

"Huh?" When Yue Heng heard that things had turned around, he quickly said "eh", and was about to chase after the old drunkard. After running two steps, he turned his head with a "U" and picked up the wild fruit that he had just kicked away. Put it in your pocket, grab the burden on the ground and throw it on your back, chasing after the old drunkard.

On the wall, everyone laughed. "Old doctor, you scared the baby." The beautiful woman on the wall smiled at the person by the door, but she didn't see the white light flashing in her sleeve, and something rolled along the wall into the wine pool.

The old wandering doctor on the wall folded his hands behind his back, his eyes were light, "Why, allow the old drunkard to steal my chickens, and not allow me to scare his apprentice?"

"Hi, you guys... we're gone, and I'll come to deliver something delicious to my baby in the evening."

***

"Master, slow down, wait for me!"

Yue Heng grabbed the burden and struggled to get out from between the two wine vats. When he looked up, the old drunk had turned into a black spot in the distance.

The old drunkard stood on the column of wine, yawned, and shook the wine gourd.

Yue Heng didn't know how long he had been walking, the wine forest in front of him was really like a deep forest, each column of wine was like a giant tree in the forest.He has short legs and walks through the gaps in the giant trees. When he is about to lose his patience, he just crosses the shadow of the wine column——

A piece of green.

Tall trees lean against the cliff and grow towards the sun. Among the thick branches, the door of the tree house with a woody fragrance is wide open, as if it is welcoming the owner.

Yue Heng widened his eyes and looked around in disbelief.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck." A familiar cry came from mid-air, Yue Heng raised his head, and saw a chicken head protruding from the top of the tree, which should be the top of the cliff.

"Here is..." A guess formed in Yue Heng's mind.

The old drunk squatted on the top of the cliff, looked down at Yue Heng, and said, "Behind the mountainside, there is this mountain stream, which is flat and wide, leading directly to the foot of the mountain. I don't know how long this tree has grown in the stream, and it is thicker than the white magnolia in the courtyard. There are An old craftsman, dexterous and quiet, built a tree house for you, and you will live here from now on.”

"Yeah! Thank you, Master! Thank you, old craftsman!" The guess came true, and Yue Heng's original anger was swept away, but he was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "I thought Master really wanted to lock me in here." Let me wipe the wine jar and not give it out!"

The old drunkard emptied the empty jug, and said doubtfully, "I let you live here, so it is naturally closer to the wine forest. You can clean the wine jar whenever you want. When you are tired, climb the house to sleep, and wake up. Go ahead and save time."

Yue Heng: "..."

"Don't waste time, if you wipe me for ten or eight years, I'll dare to lock you in for a lifetime." The old drunkard squinted his eyes, his aura was rather bluffing.

Yue Heng's newly raised temper extinguished like sparks meeting water. He put down his small bundle, looked at the colorful veils inside, his face pale, and murmured: "No wonder, no wonder..."

No wonder the old sisters gave him so many handkerchiefs!

conspiracy!

It's all a conspiracy!

Yue Heng knelt on the ground and picked up three sticks.

The old drunkard glanced at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Without raising his head, Yue Heng stuck the stick into the soil, put his hands together and bowed, "I worship the rain god."

The old drunkard sneered.

"Rain God? Our place is like spring all the year round, and there is little rain all year round. If you have time to worship any rain god, you might as well worship your master and me."

Yue Heng opened one eye, and the old alcoholic's white hair was reflected in his dark eyes, he wondered: "So what about worshiping Master, why don't you have to clean the wine jar."

The old drunkard scratched his ass and farted, without changing his face, he said: "Your master was once called the Dragon King, and there is no one in the world who has never heard of the Dragon King's reputation."

"—Apprentice, why are you going?"

"Wipe the wine tank." Yue Heng waved the handkerchief embroidered with two ducklings, and said in disgust, "Master, did you eat too many soybeans last night?"

"No wonder it doesn't rain here, Da Luo Jinxian will be fainted by your fart, let alone rain, thunder is not as loud as your fart."

Old drunkard: "..."

"Ouch! Ooooh! Woohoo!"

After being beaten up, Yue Heng pouted his buttocks and wiped the wine jar.

The old alcoholic forbade him to use any water, and the wine, which had been brewed for many years, was opened at will, soaking a pile of handkerchiefs and rags.

Yue Heng's face was flushed, his eyes fluttered, and a veil was tied on his face to cover his mouth and nose.

Bursts of wine aroma rushed towards Yueheng like crazy, the mixed aroma reminded him of that night, the dazzling lights, the mixed red and white liquid, and the foolish self who never refused anyone.

"vomit--"

Yue Heng lay on the wine tank, like a gecko—a gecko with an empty belly.

If I'm guilty, please let God punish me, instead of me dying of alcohol poisoning, passing through shit and being reborn, and cleaning the wine jar here!

What's so good about a wine jar!

Still use wine!

Yue Heng wiped his mouth, rolled up his sleeves, and the wet rag fell on the wine jar with a "slap", splashing the muddy wine.

"Oh!"

Yue Heng staggered and was almost ejected by the reaction force. When he stood up straight, his drowsy mind suddenly became interested.

"Da! Ada! Beep beep beep——"

The corner of the old drug boy who came to deliver the meal twitched, seeing Yue Heng getting nervous, as if he was holding a magic weapon instead of a rag, and threw it on the wine jar while dubbing "Aww".

The wine jar, which had not been cleaned for a long time, was splashed with mud, and the parties who had worked so hard not only didn't care, but even more.

The old drug boy suddenly remembered what the old drunkard and the old pharmacist had said when they were chatting.

The old pharmacist: "What is the effect of fighting poison with poison?"

Old drunkard: "It's very obvious."

"It's not obvious, he hasn't woken up yet..." The old Yaotong murmured, watching Yueheng, whose face was flushed, laugh triumphantly, his white and tender claws clenched into fists, and slammed on the wine jar with a bang.

A few pieces of mud fell from the shell of the wine vat at a high place and hit the petrified child. A crow flew by in the sky, rattling.

The old drug boy sighed sadly, and remembered that the old alcoholic would often sigh when he stroked his beard, "My apprentice is really a wonderful person."

"Wonderful." The old drug boy sighed and put down the basket.

"Aww, my hand!!"