"Son, dad has been writing a lot of articles recently. He will come to your school in two days. He promised to let me eat and drink. You have to do it!"
When he was about to fall asleep, Zhang Xuezhou finally received a message from Zhang Weimeng.
Zhang Weimeng's style collection is to fall into the influence of the spiritual world and enter the thinking world of another person.
After experiencing related effects, it will take a long time for Zhang Weimeng to buffer his memory back and slowly return to reality.
As his level of awareness becomes higher and higher, Zhang Xuezhou understands that this impact cannot be without cost.
Seeing Zhang Weimeng's usual relaxed description, Zhang Xuezhou pursed his lips slightly.
"Take care of your food, drink and stay!"
As long as they pay the money, the family members of Xuanshi Building can also enjoy the services of the dine-in center.
Zhang Xuezhou thought about his salary and felt that there was no problem in using it to pay for Zhang Weimeng's food expenses.
This allowed him to look at Zhang Weimeng and try his best to coax Zhang Weimeng into practicing.
As long as he completely steps on this boat, Zhang Weimeng will automatically make progress in the future, and he does not need to be coaxed and induced.
"Coaxing?"
After lying on the bed and replying to Zhang Weimeng's communication, Zhang Xuezhou chewed on these two words.
Zhang Weimeng needs to be coaxed, and in that secret place, he will probably do the same thing.
Unlike coaxing Zhang Weimeng to practice, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was a certain probability that he would need to coax the owner of the secret place to make wine.
He even needs to improve the quality of the other party's fruit wine little by little.
This would probably allow him to taste some low-quality fruit wine, so that he would not be kicked out of the secret place after exhausting his skills.
When he thought about it, he felt that there were some benefits to having various methods of making fruit wine.
Regardless of which method can be successful, given the premise of multiple methods, there is definitely the possibility for him to try it multiple times.
"Buddha?"
It's time for the real world to fall asleep, and it's also time for Zhang Xuezhou's other world to wake up.
Zhang Xuezhou turned over and shouted softly.
He looked extremely alert. When he turned over, he saw no sign of the pavilion around him.
"Wow!"
A hoarse bird call scared Zhang Xuezhou, and he stared at the scene around him.
He has clearly entered the 'brewery' now, and the faint aroma of fruit and wine undoubtedly proves this.
There is a huge stove in the room, and there are various bamboo pipes spliced to a large pot. The slowly burning flame under the stove proves that extremely primitive brewing is going on here.
Zhang Xuezhou glanced under the stove and saw an old crow that had lost its feathers, with its head raised.
Seeing him stand up, the crow cried out.
"Buddha, I haven't seen you all night. How did you become like this?"
Zhang Xuezhou looked stunned.
What he saw yesterday was an old man, and what he saw today was a feather-shedding crow.
This made Zhang Xuezhou's head spin rapidly, and he began to wonder whether the owner of this secret recipe was a crow spirit.
However, Zhang Xuezhou was extremely cooperative and expressed his surprise.
"The illusion here is getting more and more serious." Zhang Xuezhou sighed and touched the crow's head and said, "Look at what I look like now."
"Wow!"
The old crow seemed to be very unaccustomed to being touched. It flapped its wings with few feathers, stretched its neck and made a very fierce warning sound.
"So you are really a bird!"
Zhang Xuezhou took two steps back and then moved away from the ferocious hairless crow.
He looked around very carefully, only to hear the door of the room being pushed open with a creak, and Buddha got in from behind the door.
"Buddha?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in surprise.
"Don't be shy, I'll take you to their brewery," Fozi whispered.
"What did you bring me here for?" Zhang Xuezhou replied in a low voice: "There is an owner of this secret place, we should escape immediately."
"The fruit wine that strengthens my spiritual consciousness is right in front of me. How can I return empty-handed?" Buddha said in a muffled voice, "I won't be willing to drink this fruit wine!"
"It's better to be unwilling than to be beaten to death!"
Zhang Xuezhou's heart beat violently several times.
The first time he saw Buddha, Zhang Xuezhou was very confused.
Based on his calculation based on his words, the old man he bumped into was probably the owner of the secret place, but he never expected that the Buddha would suddenly come out.
It wasn't until the other party spoke again that Zhang Xuezhou was sure that the old man he saw in the pavilion yesterday and the current 'Buddha' were the same person.
The demon can change into a human form, and Wu Chao also has a face-changing technique that allows him to change his appearance quickly, but among the techniques, he does have advanced techniques that allow him to change quickly.
This transformation technique not only simulates facial changes, but can also change body shape, voice, clothing, and even temporary gender changes.
Under this change, if you don't have enough vision and realm, it will be difficult to see through the other party's flaws on the outside.
The only thing that can be identified as related is their habits, behavior, cognition, memory, etc.
Zhang Xuezhou thought clearly and tried to avoid asking relevant questions in this regard.
"Let's go, let's go," Zhang Xuezhou pulled Fu Zi and said, "Let's seek safety first!"
"I want to drink fruit wine," Buddha struggled and said, "Don't stop me from drinking this wine. If I don't drink this wine, my disease will not be cured and I will die sooner or later."
"We can take the big medicine and go out to chew it," Zhang Xuezhou suggested.
"I can't take it out to chew, it's already been put into the big pot." Fozi spread his hands and said, "I also found their secret recipe for Jiuzhen wine."
"Secret recipe?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.
"right!"
Buddha reached out his hand and touched it in his arms, then took out a long piece of silk.
Zhang Xuezhou’s head hurt when he read the densely packed ancient characters.
His skill in Chinese characters is average, but it is even more difficult to identify these ancient characters.
"What did it say?" Zhang Xuezhou asked suspiciously.
"It says eight bitter apricots, four silver berries, one drunken peach, twenty dried jasmine fruits, one thousand-year-old ginseng, three Tongxuancao, one ginseng fruit, two exquisite fruits, five hundred years. Mix a plant of Polygonatum sibiricum and keep it warm for three days, add water to it and simmer it in a pot. Its juice can be turned into a wine base. After being kept for seven days, it can be turned into wine. The wine is delicious and can delay the aging of the mind. It is a rare and good wine!"
The Buddha opened the long silk and read it again.
"You still haven't read these two words," Zhang Xuezhou said, pointing to the two words at the end.
"That's a seal, and what's on it is a person's name," Buddha said.
"Written by the master?" Zhang Xuezhou asked suspiciously.
"Yes" Buddha nodded.
"What is the name of the person who wrote this character?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"Haotian...Haotian!"
Fozi pointed at Changjuan, then pointed at the seal at the end, and read out the name.
"Have you heard of this name?" Zhang Xuezhou asked after thinking.
"What? Have you never heard of this name?" Buddha asked suspiciously.
"I've never heard of it," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head repeatedly and said, "I've heard a lot of people's honorifics, but I don't know the real names of those big shots. Not to mention this name, it's just that I studied under Yijihe Holy Land for more than a year. I don’t even know what Daojun’s name is!”
"Your Taoist master's name is Lu Yazi, he is quite an unpleasant fellow!" Fozi said.
"That kind of landlubber who can't swim? Is he a demon made from a duck?"
"Zi is an honorific title. He is a real person who practices Taoism. His name is Lu Ya." Buddha thought for a while and then said: "He is very difficult to deal with us Western religions!"
"Did he beat you or rob you of Western teaching?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.
"It's not about fighting or robbing," Fuzi thought for a few seconds before saying, "His character is hard to figure out as he gets older. It's not impossible to think that he would go crazy and come to kill our leader!"
"Can't your leader defeat Dao Lord?" Zhang Xuezhou whispered.
"As long as you block his first move, it will be easy to deal with him later," Fozi said, "But the problem is that probably no one in the world can withstand his first move."
"Is Daojun so powerful?"
Zhang Xuezhou was surprised.
"The killing power of his spells is the best in the three realms," Buddha said, "our leader wants to take a detour when we meet him, he is naturally very powerful!"
"Wow!"
The old crow next to the stove crowed, seeming to agree with this.
When Zhang Xuezhou nodded, Buddha couldn't help but come back to his senses.
"Brew, brew, let's hurry up and make brew!"
He encouraged Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.
After Zhang Xuezhou reviewed Jiuzhen Wine, he wanted to see if Zhang Xuezhou could comment on the wine-making process, and if he could remove those 'bacteria' and give him a better fruit wine.
