Jinwu is busy every day

A pot of snails, Yunqing sold five thousand shiny spirit stones, Wen Heng smiled and said, "I can work in the back kitchen of Feixianlou." Yunqing complained: "I don't want to work in Feixianlou, Feixianlou is a black shop..." As soon as the words fell, the air seemed to freeze, Yun Qing rubbed his head, did he say bad things about Feixianlou again?But with Master around, he is not afraid!

Most monks choose to buy snails with Lingshi.There was only one old man who looked very down and out, with a big gourd on his body, standing at the end of the line.When Yun Qing distributed the snails to everyone, he seemed to be out of pocket. Yun Qing looked at the old man's ragged clothes, but he didn't say anything at that time.The old man didn't even raise his eyes, he just leaned on the railing and listened quietly to Wen Heng and the monks preaching, and after Wen Heng finished speaking, the monks left with still a lot to say.

Yun Qing saw the old man walking towards the room on the lowest floor, hey, it's not far from his own room.Sure enough, they are poor people!Yun Qing recalled that when he first entered human society, he saw delicious food on the side of the road, and he could only watch others eat it. If Master hadn't bought him delicious food, he didn't know when he would be rich.

Although the first sum of money in life is given by the master, but the first pot of gold is your own money for selling yourself, Huamao!Sixty gold!

Yun Qing waited on the teacher's wife and teacher, then went to see the senior sister and Xiaoyu, and said hello to Su Jinyu and Xie Lingyu.He went back to the bottom floor, but he didn't go to his room, he went to the room where the ragged old man was just now.Yun Qing knocked on the door carefully, the old Taoist opened the door, and was surprised when he saw Yun Qing: "Uncle Yun, what's your business?"

Yun Qing brought out a bowl of snails with a smile: "I just had some leftovers, I'll give it to you to taste. It may be spicy, so I'll treat it as a pastime." Without any explanation, Yun Qing handed a large bowl of snails to the old man, and the old man I was stunned for a moment: "I'm ashamed to say that this old man is ashamed..." "I know, I gave it to you." Yun Qing waved his hand and was about to turn around and leave. I don't like to owe favors. I don't know if I can exchange this bowl of snails with the wine brewed by the old man?"

Yun Qing thought for a while, maybe his behavior misunderstood the old man.He had good intentions, and the old man might feel that he was giving alms.Hmm... Yun Qing frowned, "Okay, you know how to make wine, it's amazing. It must be delicious!" Although he has never drunk wine, he always pours wine when he cooks meat dishes.He took out an exquisite small jade pot from his body, which was given by the third senior brother.

The old man said to Yun Qing to wait a moment, and then poured a small jade pot of wine from the gourd he carried with him.Yunqing smelled the faint fragrance of wintersweet flowers: "Hey, is this wintersweet flower wine? There is also a wintersweet flower in my yard." The old man put the wine in Yunqing's hands: "This is made from the foxtail flowers of Yuanlingjie. The brewed wine has great stamina, Master Yun must not be greedy." Yun Qing nodded hastily: "Okay, thank you!"

Yun Qing felt very embarrassed after taking someone else's wine.He thought for a while, took out a bag of fried peanuts, looked left and right, and quickly stuffed it into the old man's arms: "This is a good drink, my brother and the others like to use this drink very much. Try it, if If it’s delicious, just ask me for it.” The old man cupped his hands at Yun Qing: “Thank you.”

Little fool Yun Qing didn't know that the ragged old man was not the beggar he imagined, but a famous wine fairy in the cultivation world, and his fine wine could not be exchanged for any amount of spirit stones.As for the small cup of wine in Yun Qing's hand, many monks wanted to have a sip.The most powerful thing about Jiu Zhongxian's wine is that it can restrain aura very well. It looks like the wine of the mortal world, and it is really joyful to drink it down.By the way, Xuantianzong Wen Bao and Wang Daohe are all loyal fans of the Immortal of Wine.

In order to collect the best materials, Jiu Zhongxian will go wherever he hears that there are good materials.His wine gourd is a treasure, it contains the most beautiful wine in the cultivation world.In order not to be coveted by others, Jiu Zhongxian keeps a low profile when going out.This time I heard that Wen Heng was also in Feixian Tower, so Jiu Zhongxian went up to listen to Wen Heng's sermon.Unexpectedly, the low-key Jiu Zhongxian met Wen Heng's silly little disciple.Although stupid, he is a good boy with a soft heart.Jiu Zhongxian looked at the snails and peanuts on the table and thought.

Yun Qing is holding a bottle of wine, he got a bottle of wine.This wine smells very fragrant, especially like the wintersweet flowers at home.This must be the flower wine they said?There are many wealthy businessmen in human beings who like to drink flower wine, it must be delicious, right?Yun Qing lifted the lid of the jade pot and sniffed it. It was indeed delicious. This wine must be very sweet, even sweeter than wild honey.Have a bite!

After taking a sip, Yun Qing immediately regretted it, hey, he felt that he took a sip of chili pepper, and the place where the wine flowed from his mouth to his stomach was hot.Not only spicy, but also choking!Yun Qing hurriedly put the wine into the storage bag, then coughed for a while, it wasn't sweet at all, and her stomach was hot and hot, making her uncomfortable.

Hey, why is the world spinning?Yun Qing walked a few steps while holding on to the handrail of the corridor, feeling like her feet were stepping on cotton.After struggling for a few minutes, a fat and puffy chicken appeared in the corridor on the lowest floor of Feixian Tower. The chicken's head was shaking from side to side, and its three legs seemed to be unable to support the huge body.But until now, Yun Qing's sanity is clear.Maybe he was drunk?My body was so hot that I felt like I was about to catch fire.

Then, the lowest floor of Feixian Tower was really smoking, and the flame of the Golden Crow almost jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness to breathe.But Yun Qing's mind is very clear - don't cause trouble, Feixianlou is a black shop, if Feixianlou is burned down, he can't afford it!With this kind of persistence, Yun Qing stubbornly suppressed the two demon fires that were about to go out to breathe.Then he hiccupped and staggered to his room.

The fairy music in the Feixian Tower is in the ear, and the dining time of the Feixian Tower is here. Every time this time comes, the beautiful singing and dancing girls will sing and dance in the hall. This is also the busiest time in the Feixian Tower.Many guests in the guest rooms will choose to come out to enjoy singing and dancing at this time, and take a rest for a while.It's just that this time when the monk at the bottom came out, he was startled by the big quail in the corridor: "Oh, hey, what a big quail, and it's fluffy!"

The black and yellow 'big quail' Yun Qingqing rested his head on the handrail of the corridor in a daze. The monks who approached could smell the strong smell of alcohol. This was probably another demon cultivator who drank and turned into a monster Bar.It's just that this demon cultivator doesn't look too powerful, and his hair doesn't seem to be fully grown.

The singer's celestial music fell into their ears, and the monks felt that their bones were crisp. The delicate Qiong Yin and the soft tone made them feel like they were in the Realm of Royal Spirits and the Realm of Primordial Spirits.Yun Qing only felt that she was drifting up and down and was quite happy.Everyone knows that Yun Qing wants to do two things when he is in a good mood, one is to fly high, and the other is to sing!

It didn't take long for the singers' fairy music to sound, and the out-of-tune voice of Huamaoji howled: "Clouds are white~sky blue~morning dew~" On the spot, the monks in Feixian Tower were coughing, coughing and spouting wine Alright, which blind person came here to mess things up?Dare to come to Feixianlou to smash the scene, this is the old birthday star hanged himself, looking for death.Are the guards of Feixianlou really a decoration?

Sure enough, the little girls from Feixianlou quickly dispatched, and the leader was actually Kong Yanxiu.Kong Yanxiu looked at the little uncle who was putting his head on the armrest and singing very devotedly, if he couldn't do it, he would silence the little uncle!As a result, the silence technique failed!Kong Yanxiu just remembered that Yun Qing is the body of the Golden Crow, and even if the Golden Crow is still a cub that is out of control, it is very scary!

"Uncle, uncle, stop singing!" Kong Yanxiu shook the chicken's head from side to side, and Yun Qing muttered: "Don't shake it, don't shake it, you're dizzy. Nephew, I'll take you flying high ~" Before Kong Yanxiu came back to his senses, Yun Qing had already grabbed him with one paw, and then flew towards the gorgeous night pearl headlight hanging in the hall.God knows, how could he fly with such a round body without even hair growing.

The singers made a fuss about Yun Qing, and all avoided and hid beside them, covering their mouths and laughing lightly.Yun Qing grabbed Kong Yanxiu with one paw, and the gorgeous luminous pearl chandelier with the other two.Then he asked Kong Yanxiu very considerately: "Nephew~ Are you comfortable?" Poor Kong Yanxiu was squeezed between the chicken and the big chandelier, and he stuffed Yun Qing's hair in his mouth.This is not the worst, the worst thing is that Kong Yanxiu was entangled by Yun Huahua and Yun Doudou, he couldn't struggle at all.

Then on the big chandelier, Yun Qing began to howl: "...Golden sand, Shen Huanxi~" He sang with great concentration, and even shook his head, the silence technique flying from all directions had no effect.The loud voice of the Golden Crow was louder than a loudspeaker, and even the monks who had set up barriers in their rooms and devoted themselves to cultivation were alarmed, such as... Xie Lingyu and Su Jinyu.

Su Jinyu looked at Yun Qing who was hanging from the lamp and fluttering his wings, and then secretly opened the photo stone.Xie Lingyu was going to help Yunqing, Liuyun Sword Immortal Yujian's flight was so beautiful that the eldest girl looked straight at it.Of course, Yun Qing also looked straight ahead, he hung upside down innocently and then dangled with the lamp: "Senior brother Lingyu, you are upside down. Don't shake, I'm dizzy."

"Drunk?" Xie Lingyu frowned, the smell of alcohol, how much did you drink?Conscience of heaven and earth, Yun Qing really only took a sip. "Hehehe, Senior Brother Lingyu, come and play with me?" Then Yun Huahua was rolled up like this, and Liuyun Sword Immortal was innocently rolled under Yun Qing's body, and was honored to hang up with Kong Yanxiu.

Xie Lingyu: "..." Kong Yanxiu stretched out his hand to shake his hand, but couldn't open his mouth, so he could only say hello.Xie Lingyu's face was covered softly by Yun Qing's fluff, except that the Ye Mingzhu headlight behind her was a bit harsh, but it was actually quite comfortable.Yun Qing is a chicken who loves cleanliness very much, he has to wash it for nothing every day, his fluff is as warm as the sun in winter.

The commotion grew bigger and bigger, and more and more monks were hung on the Ye Mingzhu headlights, including Zhang Fengmian, Su Jinyu, and Xiao Er who wanted to stop Yun Qing in several buildings.The monks who knew Yun Qing's identity didn't dare to make a move, and the monks in the hall were forced to listen to Yun Qing's song for 10 minutes.Yun Qing sang his head shaking his head, and when he sang happily, he would flap his wings, and Yun Huahua would pull the monks to shake them a few times.

When Wen Heng came out, he saw his family's chicken was hanging upside down with its three paws holding on to the luminous pearl combination lamp, with Xie Lingyu and Kong Yanxiu under his body.Aggrieved monks were hanging upside down on bloodthirsty vines that were golden in red next to them.Wen Heng: ...

Yun Qing's two big eyes happened to see Wen Heng: "Master!!! Let me sing for you, okay! I'll take you to fly high, okay!" Wen Heng covered his face, it's so embarrassing, why did he I will accept such disciples.

The author has something to say:

The cutest thing is the drunken chicken. It's so wonderful to sing and lead others to fly high when drunk.Although the hair is not fully grown now, when it is, Yun Qingqing is going to take everyone to the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!