During the Ghost Festival, I Was Abducted by a Cat to Make Wine.

On the blood-moon night of the Zhongyuan Dynasty, Ni Qusheng, who failed the public examination, came to Lanzhen to relax. A calico cat bit his trouser leg and dragged him into an alleyway filled with red lanterns. I was drinking alone in the pavilion at the end of the alley, the aroma of wine was eroding my bones. The proprietress Wen Yue's purple robe was trailing to the floor, and she smiled before saying anything. As their lips and teeth touched, the wine mixed with the smell of blood rolled down their throats - it turned out to be a thousand-year blood contract. You must brew nine hundred and ninety-nine flavors of the most beautiful wine in the world before you can be free. From then on, the weak scholar who was ignorant of Nuomi became an apprentice of the mysterious wine shop. But gradually I discovered that this Jiangnan town is full of mystery. The five-year-old girl Xiaoman has yin and yang eyes, the storyteller nourishes the painting with tears from the audience, and even the mobile phone is smoked into sperm by alcohol... He brewed the "laughing spring breeze" to dissolve centuries-old grudges, and condensed "yesterday's wrong" to see the flames of the past life. When the demon world passage opened above Lan Town and the situation changed, he subconsciously protected Wen Yue behind him. The birthmark on his chest suddenly became hot, and the thousand-year-old memory awakened with the flames. It turned out that the wine he was asked to brew had every taste that she had been waiting for him for years. It's the Chinese Ghost Festival again. A calico cat is curled up at the counter of the Solitary Drinking Pavilion, and a cow cat is lying on the beam. The shopkeeper holds a snow ball in his arms and asks the visitors with a smile: "Do you know that guarding this small inch of human fireworks is also serving the people?" Drinking alone would be lonely, why not drink together? This is our 999th flavored wine, I call it Tongzhou. Sir, do you want to come in and have a try? Intention: In the tiny fireworks of the world, a thousand years of affection will brew, and the heart of protection will be proved.