Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 223: The fierce and brave Jiang Chen

Ye Qian'an couldn't help laughing when he saw Jiang Chen's expression.

"You are a very clear thinker, kid. However, the road to becoming an immortal is indeed full of unknowns. Staying here to accompany your parents is also a good choice."

Jiang Chen chuckled, his eyes sparkling with intelligence. "Uncle, how do you think my sister is doing in Qingyun Sect? After so many years, I don't know if she has become more powerful."

Ye Qian'an groaned for a moment, "Your sister is extremely intelligent and hardworking. I'm sure she will achieve something in Qingyun Sect."

As the days passed, Jiang Chen still lived an ordinary life in the small town.

He helped his parents with household affairs, and occasionally chatted with Ye Qian'an and imagined the future.

One day, a mysterious guest came to the town. He was extraordinary, wearing a white robe and holding a sword in his hand.

Jiang Chen approached curiously, only to find that the man was actually asking about the news of the local tavern. The only tavern on this street was Uncle Ye's, so he must be here to look for Uncle Ye.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he quickly took this person back home.

"You are looking for Uncle Ye. I know where Uncle Ye is."

Hearing this, the young man in the white robe looked moved and said with a smile: "Then lead the way."

"Okay, you're following."

Jiang Chen chuckled and immediately ran towards the tavern where Ye Qian'an was. The young man followed closely behind him.

After a moment, Jiang Chen rushed in and said hurriedly:
"Uncle Ye, guests are coming! Guests are coming!"

Jiang Chen walked quickly to Ye Qian'an, winked at him, and whispered quickly: "Uncle Ye, this is a guest from outside the town, and he looks like a wealthy man. Don't sell it so expensively, let's make more money!"

Ye Qian'an raised his head and looked at the young man in white robe in front of him, then asked: "What do you want to buy?"

The young man in white robe waved his folding fan and said with a smile: "I have heard that there is a good winemaker in Hua Wuguo country. I wonder how the wine here tastes?"

Ye Qian'an took out some wine samples, placed them on the table, and then made an inviting gesture, indicating that the other party should taste them before making a decision.

The young man in white robe raised his eyebrows, looked at the wine glass on the table, subconsciously smelled the smell, and then a little appreciation appeared on his handsome face.

"Good wine, it really is good wine. Just smelling it is refreshing."

Ye Qian'an smiled slightly, "Sir, you are too kind. This wine is carefully brewed by me, using the best local raw materials and unique craftsmanship, which gives it such a flavor."

The young man in white robe picked up the wine glass, took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it carefully. After a moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

"This wine has a mellow taste and a long aftertaste. It is indeed a fine wine. Does this wine have a name?"

Ye Qian'an thought for a moment and said, "This wine is called 'Forget Worry'. Drinking it can make people forget their worries and feel relaxed and happy."

The young man in white robe nodded. "What a good name, 'Forget Worry'. It's a very good name. How to sell this wine?"

Ye Qian'an held up three fingers and said, "Three hundred gold coins for a pot."

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Three hundred gold coins for a pot, isn’t Uncle Ye afraid that he won’t be able to sell it?

It's over.

We are closing again today.

As expected, after hearing the price, the young man in white robe frowned slightly, "This price seems a bit expensive."

Ye Qian'an said calmly, "My lord, you don't know that the brewing process of this wine is extremely complicated, and the output is limited. Three hundred gold coins per pot is a very fair price." The young man in white robe was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, three hundred gold coins per pot, I want ten pots."

Ye Qian'an smiled slightly, turned around, packed the wine himself and handed it to the young man in white robe.

The young man in white paid the money and prepared to leave with the wine. After walking a few steps, he turned back and said to Ye Qian'an, "If I have the chance, I will come back to taste your wine again."

Ye Qian'an bowed and said, "You are welcome to visit us anytime, sir."

After the young man in white robe left, Jiang Chen was completely stunned. He didn't expect that he actually sold it for three thousand gold coins.

That was their family's income for ten years.

He even suspected that his uncle was a swindler. If he was caught, his legs would be broken.

Jiang Chen walked over and said cautiously: "Uncle Ye, if you can't do it, just run away. I heard that if this kind of swindler is caught, he will be beaten to death."

Ye Qian'an laughed and scolded: "This is just the most normal transaction. It's no big deal. But my wine is worth the price. It can prolong your life and beautify your skin."

"So magical?"

Jiang Chen was stunned.

"Of course, when you grow up, you can taste it."

"But...I don't have any money."

Jiang Chen lowered his head with some self-blame, rubbed his empty purse and said.

However, Ye Qian'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as you want to drink, uncle will give you enough, and it doesn't cost you a penny."

"No way."

Jiang Chen shook his head, put his hands on his waist and said: "My mother said that you have to pay for eating other people's food, and Uncle Ye's wine cured my mother's illness, so I will definitely pay."

Looking at the stubborn little guy, Ye Qian'an just rubbed his head symbolically, then looked at the pedestrians on the street and said: "Okay, it's getting late, go back and rest early, I will teach you how to make wine tomorrow."

"Well, then I'll go back first. Goodbye, uncle."

Jiang Chen waved his hand and ran straight towards the other party's house. After a while, Jiang's father's reproach came. It was obvious that he knew about his failure to attend school.

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A country with no flowers or fruits.

Inner city palace.

The man in white robe shook the wine gourd with a look of surprise in his eyes. Especially after tasting the mellow flavor, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I didn't expect that there would be such sweet and delicious wine in the outer city. It's really interesting. It seems that I have to go and see the immortal."

Thinking of this, the young man in white robe ran quickly towards the distance.

Until he arrived at the inner city of the imperial palace, stopped outside a rather magnificent palace, and said loudly: "Senior Immortal, I am the Crown Prince of Huawuguo Country, and I have something important to discuss with you."

After a while, a lazy voice came from the palace: "Your Highness, I am practicing now. Let's talk tomorrow if there is anything."

Faintly, the prince heard some sweet voices coming from the palace. He hesitated for a moment. It was not convenient for him to disturb them at this time, but he was quite confident in what he held in his arms.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "My Immortal, this is indeed a good thing. If there is any falsehood in it, I am willing to offer a thousand spirit stones every month."

(End of this chapter)