Chapter 827: Harvesting the Wind and Drinking the Dew

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Xiao Xuanji left and went to explore the world alone.

He didn't want to leave Su Mo alone, but decided to leave anyway.

He knew that there was a knot in Su Mo's heart because of the death of Cangshengbi Spiritual Consciousness!

This knot made Su Mo afraid to meet others.

He wanted to use his own actions to untie Su Mo's knot in his heart!

This is to tell Su Mo that destined separation should not be the reason for fear of meeting and getting to know others...

He knew that even if he was with him, he would still be by Su Mo's side.

Su Mo is still lonely...

Xuanji left, and Pianpian in white clothes above the restaurant seemed to be alone again.

Su Mo knew what Xuanji was thinking, but going out for a walk was also good for Xiao Xuanji himself, so he no longer stopped him.

The only thing he was afraid of was that Xiao Xuan would be stained with too much red dust and ties.

So that when the time comes, it will be difficult to transform into a god...

It's just that after Xiao Xuanji left, no one in the restaurant opened the door to welcome guests except himself.

He promised the old storyteller that he would keep this restaurant open so that the old drinkers who were used to coming here to find their leisure would still have a place to go.

In desperation, Su Mo seemed to have no choice but to open the door to welcome the guests.

There were still the same few customers in the restaurant, except for a few old ones who were used to coming to the restaurant.

When Su Mo opened the door that day, the few old drinkers who came were slightly startled.

"Where's the little mystery?"

In the past, Xiaoxuanji opened the door to welcome guests, and they were more familiar with Xiaoxuanji...

They had only briefly met Su Mo, the mysterious shopkeeper.

When Su Mo heard the questions from several old drinkers, he shook his head gently and said, "I'm going out to make a living."

The four old drinkers were startled for a moment, then nodded and said with a smile: "Kids, I want to go out for a walk."

Su Mo nodded with a smile, "Yes, I want to go out for a walk."

The four old drinkers walked into the restaurant with smiles and sat at the wine table by the window. They smiled at Su Mo and said, "The shopkeeper will still serve me two pots of sake."

Su Mo nodded, stood up, took two bottles of sake and delivered them to the tables of several old drinkers.

Several old drinkers poured the wine themselves and drank slowly.

While drinking, he muttered: "This wine is still so weak."

Su Mo stood aside, looking at the scenery outside the window, seeming a little reserved. He just murmured and repeated the old drinker's words, "Yeah, it's still so light..."

As if they heard Su Mo's whisper, several old drinkers looked at each other and smiled, "I heard from Xiao Xuanji that the shopkeeper always has good wine in his restaurant, but he is reluctant to sell it?"

Su Mo smiled dumbly when he heard this and turned around, "Did he even say this?"

The four old drinkers smiled proudly and said: "That's right, Xiao Xuanji is sensible and good at talking. He talks about everything with us old guys."

Su Mo looked at the four old drinkers, pondered for a moment, smiled bitterly, and then got up and went to the back of the cabinet to take out a pot of peach blossom wine.

This peach blossom wine is made from peach blossoms in the back mountains, and there are not many of them. Most of them are made by Xiao Xuanji himself.

Now that the little mystery has been told to them, it doesn't seem to matter much if they drink some.

Su Mo brought the peach blossom wine and filled it for the four old drinkers, "Let's give it to a few seniors to try. It's not that I don't want to part with it, it's just that there isn't much..."

The four old wine drinkers immediately beamed with joy, immediately picked up the peach blossom wine and started tasting it.

After drinking a glass of wine, the four of them breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Great wine, I haven't had such a good wine in a long time."

"Yes, I drank it once in the Imperial City..."

"After drinking this wine, I feel really comfortable..."

Su Mo shook his head and said with a smile, "It tastes good, so drink more."

The four old drinkers shook their heads, "A taste of such a good wine is enough. If you drink too much, it will be indistinguishable from sake."

If you drink too much good wine, it will no longer be different from sake.

Su Mo sighed, not knowing what to think...

...

In the following days, Su Mo opened the door to welcome the few drinkers every day.

The days seemed to pass by in this dull way.

It was just another day when several old drinkers did not come as usual. Su Mo seemed to understand something and just stared at the cold door in a daze.

Two days later, those old drinkers came again.

It's just that one person is missing...

Only three people are left...

"Shopkeeper, we're here again."

Su Mo nodded calmly to welcome the guests, and took the three drinkers to their familiar seats.

He fetched two more bottles of sake and a bottle of peach blossom wine and put them on the table.

Several old drinkers looked at the empty seat, sighed deeply, filled their cups slowly, and then started drinking again.

Su Mo looked at the three people from a distance without saying a word.

He didn't ask, and the three old drinkers didn't mention a word about it.

But there is still a glass of wine in the vacant seat...

...

When you pick up flowers and make wine, the wine will have the flavor of flowers.

Picking the wind and drinking the dew, there is also the fragrance of wine in the dew.

But I don’t know whether the drinking is the taste of wine or the taste of emotions...

The vast time is another year.

During this year, Liu Nian brought Feng Zun here twice more, but he still did not pay the wine debt he owed. Instead, the debt seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Su Mo didn't urge them to return...

The "Saint Search Order" posted everywhere in the world looking for the "Confucian Sage" is still there. Whenever it becomes dilapidated due to wind and rain, someone will replace it with a new one.

But no one has ever found the 'Confucian Sage' in the order.

Xuanji has been away for a year and has not come back.

Su Mo never asked Xuanji how he was doing now. Xuanji had Su Mo's aura on him, so nothing could happen to him.

And Xuanji didn't seem to have encountered any trouble this year.

Or when you get into trouble, you take it upon yourself...

The three old drinkers still came here every day to drink a pot of wine and then left together.

I don't know since when, although Su Mo didn't want to get acquainted with others, he still became familiar with the three old drinkers.

Three old wine drinkers often persuaded Su Mo to sell the peach blossom wine.

Su Mo just shook his head and said: There is not much peach blossom wine left...

The three old drinkers have become the only three remaining guests in Su Mo Restaurant, but they are also getting older...

Spring flowers and autumn moon, another two years.

Of the three old drinkers, only one is left...

"The shopkeeper is still the same."

Su Mo nodded in agreement, helped the last old drinker in the restaurant to his usual position, and got some peach blossom wine.

The old drinker looked at the peach blossom wine, smiled and shook his head, "Shopkeeper, I'd better get some sake."

"I'm used to drinking with those old guys..."

Su Mo nodded, changed another pot of sake, and placed four wine cups.

The old drinker looked at the four wine cups and slowly shook his head, "Forget it, I won't bow to them today."

"A waste of money."

He turned to look at the cold restaurant and sighed softly at Su Mo, "You, the shopkeeper, really don't know how to do business."

Su Mo shook his head, "I like purity."

The old drinker looked at Su Mo's pale but young face, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You..."

"It will be really clean from now on..."

After the old drinker finished his drink, he looked at the three empty seats for a long time.

Then he sighed deeply and left slowly.

Leave now and never come back...

In Su Mo's small restaurant, there are no old customers coming...