Drunk for a Thousand Days

Not Qian Jiubi, as the only remaining member of her family's lineage, there is no other good brewer in the world today. If the immortal family with little inventory wants to hold a decent banquet, they can't help but come to her to flatter them. However, she is not easy to talk to. Those immortal families often ask for hundreds of jars, and they don't regard her as a craftsman as an immortal at all. She is so drunk that she can't get it fast enough, will she let the immortal live? So he hid directly. During the days when she was hiding from the immortals, she devoted herself to telling various stories about mortals squatting conscientiously in the bamboo forest. Unexpectedly, I squatted and squatted on His Highness Beishengtian. ． ． ． Qianjiu: I know there are no mortals so good-looking!