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The sixteenth brother Fu Siyi's method changed. The originally tight silk thread broke apart with a "clicking" sound. Without the coordination of the thread, the next moment, the two groups of calm spiritual liquid "boomed".
There was a boiling sound, and two spiritual liquids of different polarities collided together.
"Bang!"
The spiritual liquid explodes.
Uncle Twelve made a secret with his right hand, and a light mask enveloped the spiritual liquid. The terrifying explosive force caused the light mask to shake violently, and then a pungent smell was emitted into the air.
Uncle Twelve waved his sleeves.
A strong gust of wind swept away the debris falling from the air and the smell, and threw it outside the meeting hall.
"Sixteen, this is the meeting hall. If you want to study this Kuishan spirit wine, you don't need to be in such a hurry. Tan Danyou is not leaving now."
The twelfth uncle glared at the sixteenth brother Fu Siyi.
Sixteenth Brother Fu Siyi didn't notice. At this time, his brows were furrowed. He had entered a state of selflessness and was thinking hard about something.
Uncle Twelve shook his head helplessly and smiled apologetically at the three Tan family members:
"This is a joke for you, Tan Danyou. If you are not in a hurry to go back, how about you stay at Fu's house for a few days? Look at our family, I'm afraid he doesn't know how to brew Kuishan Lingjiu.
If you think about it, you have to go crazy. As soon as you leave, I bet he will chase you to the Tan family."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Seems polite.
In fact, he insisted that Uncle Tan Wu must stay.
However.
The Tan family originally wanted to stay at the Fu family.
The three of them happily agreed.
After coming back to his senses, Sixteenth Brother Fu Siyi directly stepped forward to grab Uncle Tan, and said eagerly: "Fellow Taoist Tan, let's take a walk, I will take you to visit my cellar."
Like a gust of wind.
Soon he pulled Uncle Tan out of the meeting hall.
However.
As soon as he walked out of the hall, he heard the message from Uncle Twelve:
"Sixteen, remember, what words should be said and what words should not be said."
Although the sixteenth brother Fu Siyi is not familiar with the world, he still understands simple truths. He enthusiastically invited Tan Wushu to his courtyard. For convenience, Mr. Wei and Tan Chenchen also lived in the sixteenth brother Fu Siyi's courtyard.<
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However.
In this yard.
Sixteenth Brother Fu Siyi rarely lives here.
He usually stayed in the cellar. In order to avoid trouble, he did not ask the lower-ranking disciples of the clan to come to serve him, so the courtyard was somewhat desolate.
After seeing Mr. Wei go back to the guest room to rest, Tan Chenchen hesitated for a moment and started to roll up his sleeves and clean up the yard.
Mr. Wei in the room had a panoramic view of her expression.
As people age, they become better.
Mr. Wei naturally knows Tan Chenchen's little thoughts.
Her husband has already formed an elixir, so it is naturally impossible for this granddaughter to become the next clan leader. Whether it is for Tan Chenchen or the Wei family, it would be of great benefit if Tan Chenchen could marry into the Fu family, but the Tan family may not be willing to part with it.
The only third-level alchemy master that the clan had finally cultivated was handed over to others.
Mr. Wei looked towards the backyard.
That's where the wine cellar is.
The purpose of his trip was to see Fu Shiyi.
At this time.
I'm still a little nervous:
"I wonder if this thing can impress this winemaker."
He sighed.
Mr. Wei began to close his eyes and rest.
Ten days later.
Chapter completed!