The small mountain village.
Everyone sat around the bonfire, with food roasting over the fire and stewing in pots… all delightful!
"Right, the fruit wine I brewed a few days ago should be perfectly fermented by now."
At this moment, Li Fan spoke up, "Yu Qing, go to the cellar and fetch some for everyone to try."
Li Fan had always upheld the good family tradition of thriftiness, so when there were too many peaches to eat a few days ago, he took a lot and brewed a batch of fruit wine to store away.
Such a wonderful day was definitely meant to share with everyone.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Yuqing immediately stood up and said, "Master, I'll get it right away!"
Soon, he returned with several large jars of fruit wine.
Upon opening the seal of the wine, a fragrant aroma wafted out, making everyone drool.
"It smells so good!"
"What kind of wine is this?"
Everyone was expectant.
They immediately began pouring the wine.
"This wine contains countless saintly Dao rules!"