The boss glanced at the old man, and she raised her hand and gently brushed it over, and saw a series of stars scattered from her hands into the tavern.

When it fell on the monks, these stars actually merged into the monks without any barriers.

After a moment, the monks were stunned for a moment and returned to the noise.

The old man was also stunned, glanced at Yi Qianmo, and said to the boss: "Give me a bowl of Naihe wine."

In the stairwell, the woman in blue looked at Bai Xiruo and said, "Bai Xiruo, what are you standing here?"

Bai Xiruo was also slightly stunned and looked at Yi Qianmo, as if he was a little anxious: "It's nothing."

"Oh?" The woman in blue glanced at the tavern, saw Yi Qianmo, and said, "Who is this person? Do you know him?"

"I don't know." Bai Xi replied simply, "Huh... why do you seem... a little familiar?"

"I don't know you, but I'm still familiar with you?"

The woman in blue frowned, walked down the stairs, and headed straight towards the counter.

At this time, the boss lady replied, "I have no choice but to drink today."

"Ah? Why didn't there be?"

The old man was a little anxious and said, "Didn't there be people here in the past?"

"No today." The boss's answer was very decisive, "not only did there be no wine, but the other wines were gone. After treating the wine in the bowl, the shop will be closed."

The boss's words calmed down the tavern again. Some people were complaining and some were scolding, but none of them dared to confront the boss head-on.

They drank the wine in the bowl one by one and went out.

The old man was a little unwilling to give up and said, "Is there really no wine?"

The boss did not answer, but there was no room for negotiation on the expression on her face.

At this time, the woman in blue came over and said, "Is it not easy for the marshal to drink? I have it there."

The old man glanced at her, but had no interest at all, and said, "No matter how good your wine is, it can be compared to the wine in Naihe Tavern. Don't go and go, don't be troublesome."

The woman in blue stomped her feet, her face changed, and she said, "Old drunkard, drink you to death, sooner or later you will die in this tavern."

"Hahaha, I feel regretful wherever I die, but I only die in this tavern, and I have no regrets at all."

The old man said with a smile, "If there is no wine, I will drink three big bowls."

The woman in blue glared at him fiercely, turned around and left the tavern, and walked out of the gate.

At this time, the old man suddenly stared at the bowl in Yi Qianmo's hand. He had a very sensitive sense of smell. The strange Yi Qianmo didn't even react, and the old man took away the bowl in his hand.

Then he saw the old man holding a bowl and stuffing it into his mouth, and finally gathering into a drop of wine and falling into his mouth.

His body trembled slightly, then he widened his eyes, looked at the boss lady, and said, "Isn't it that I can't drink? What is he drinking!"

The woman in blue who walked out also stopped, turned around and looked at them, without any intention of continuing to leave.

"I think you must be crazy about drinking. I haven't even drunk it yet. Where did you get the wine?"

Yi Qianmo suddenly said.

"Impossible, you haven't drunk alcohol, how could there be wine in this bowl?" the old man said strangely.

"Then what kind of wine are you drinking?" Yi Qianmo asked immediately.

"Nahejiu."

The old man held the bowl, stuck out his tongue and licked it around, and suddenly said, "No, this is not... But the wine is different from what you drink in ordinary times."

When the strange woman in blue heard this, she immediately said, "Old alcoholic, I think you are really crazy. If you don't drink for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over. This broken bowl can hook your wineworms out."

After she finished speaking, she went out. The monks in the tavern laughed "haha" and laughed at the old man in front of her.

"No, did I really have hallucinations?"

The old man held a wine bowl.

"It's going to be closed." The boss said sternly.

Hearing this, the old man reluctantly put down the bowl and said, "Will there be any wine tomorrow?"

"It depends on my mood." The boss said bluntly.

"Blessed by the Bodhisattva, I hope you are in a great mood." The old man bowed.

After the old man left, the monks in the tavern had almost gone, leaving only Bai Xiruo in the stairwell. He looked at it for a long time and finally walked down.

"It's closed, you're still standing there, let's go."

Bai Xiruo said, "No guests are left here."

He glanced at the boss, and there seemed to be a lot of things to say in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say them in person.

At this time, the boss took out a new bowl, placed it on the table, filled it with wine, and said, "This is what I invited you."

Bai Xiruo stared at the boss in a daze, then looked at Yi Qianmo, a little unbelievable!

His face was clearly saying, Boss, why should you drive away all the guests and invite him to drink alone, but don’t invite me to drink?

"roll!"

The boss replied to him.

Bai Xiruo went out in shame, shouting: "It's evil, it's really evil..."

After all the guests left, Yi Qianmo suddenly asked, "What happened just now, why did they..."

"Will you forget?"

The boss seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "You have a deep obsession in your heart. After drinking this glass of wine, you will forget, why are there many worries?"

"Some things can be solved by forgetting." Yi Qianmo said with a smile, "I will never forget this glass of wine even if I drink it."

While he was talking, he drank the wine and entered his throat. However, he stared at the boss in a daze and said, "Why is it water?"

"Because you don't want to forget, it's water." The boss said, "they all have forgotten because they want to forget."

Although Yi Qianmo didn't know what the boss used, all the monks who saw him had forgotten about the three big bowls he had just drunk.

"I have two dreams now."

Yi Qianmo said, "I was originally looking for you to solve the previous dream, but I didn't expect another one."

"This is true in life. I want to solve my worries, but I find that I have solved one, and the other appears again."

The boss said.

"If I don't solve it, what if I do?" Yi Qianmo asked.

The boss pointed to the empty bowl that Yi Qianmo drank.

"You mean I want me to empty myself and move forward with light clothes?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"I mean, the wine you invited has been finished. If you haven't decided to resolve that dream, the shop will be closed."

The boss said.

"Solve the first one!"

Yi Qianmo said, "I want to know that the mother of Kun came by herself, but someone urged her to come."

The boss stared into his eyes and didn't even contact him, so he spoke, "Come for you and go because of you, OK, it's closed."

She pointed to the door, as if she was in a hurry to do something important.

In desperation, Yi Qianmo turned around and walked towards the gate, but suddenly turned around and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Mengpo, I dream of dreaming."
Chapter completed!