I'm Just a Winemaker, Why Are You All Kneeling Down?

Qin Yang traveled through the world of immortality and just wanted to open a tavern to survive. He always felt that there was something seriously wrong with these diners: "I'm really not a cultivator, I'm just an ordinary shopkeeper!" But in the eyes of immortal cultivators, this tavern is so terrifying! The wine he brewed contains the supreme truth, and the Sword Immortal refused to leave the table for three days after taking a sip; The rice dumplings he made were made of flesh, white bones, and the living dead. After eating the rice dumplings, the seriously injured general returned to his peak instantly; The long-tailed chickens he raised in his backyard laid eggs that made the dying fairy form a pill on the spot! Until the fairy in distress and the empress who paid a private visit all depended on him in this tavern in Gada Town—— The empress picked up the cup of Taoist immortal tea, took a sip, and froze when she raised her head: In the backyard, a pure-blooded unicorn, blocking out the sky and the sun, was pulling a stone mill angrily; next to it, the powerful wolf king in Kyushu was wagging its tail crazily for a braised chicken leg. The empress became paralyzed on the spot, and summoned the civil and military officials of the court all night: "I quit! I will give this throne to the immortal who runs the tavern!" Qin Yang covered his pocket and backed away: "Wait a minute - is it okay to marry a princess, but be a successor or an emperor? I won't bear the pain of being a cow and a horse!