Sha Wuchang didn't say anything, but stood up, waved his hand and said, "I have no alcohol here."

Then, Lin Jun understood what he meant.

After no alcohol, the old guy is going to go down the mountain to attack the local tyrants and exploit them.

Fortunately, Lin Jun opened a winery. If he opened a winery workshop or even a wine shop, he might not be able to support this old guy.

"You said that this precious medicinal material must be a hundred years old, where can I find it?" Before leaving the door, Sha Wuchang asked in confusion.

"I have Taiyi Ganlu, you can plant it yourself." Lin Jun said casually.

When Sha Wuchang heard this, he turned around suddenly, grabbed Lin Jun's collar, widened his eyes and asked, "What did you say? Taiyi Ganlu? Have you also passed on Taiyi Ganlu?"

Looking at the old man's excited expression, Lin Jun said blankly.

"Taiyi Ganlu." Sha Wuchang let go of Lin Jun with an excited look on his face, turned around and walked back and forth for two steps, and then said, "You can give me one to see."

"This cannot be used randomly." Lin Jun said with a giggle: "It consumes spiritual energy, and I can only use it once a day because the level is too low."

"So, do you want to plant the precious medicinal materials you need?" Sha Wuchang didn't bother with this matter, and asked directly.

"Yes." Lin Jun nodded, suddenly turned around and pointed to a large open space next to the thatched yard, and then asked with a smile: "Old man, how about planting medicinal materials for me?"

Looking in the direction of Lin Jun's finger, Sha Wuchang's cheeks were stern, and he said rebelliously with his hands behind his back: "50 kilograms of Baozhutian wine per month."

When Lin Jun almost fell head-on when he heard this, he stared at Sha Wuchang and waved his hand quickly: "If it's not possible, why don't you go and grab it? You have 50 kilograms of Baozhutian wine. It's aphrodisiac. You are such an old man, alone on the mountain. If you are in spring, who will you ask for to vent?"

Sha Wuchang glared at Lin Jun fiercely, turned around with his hands behind his back and said, "40 kilograms, no more."

Lin Jun also bit his back teeth and said, "0 kilograms of Baccarat wine, 10 kilograms of hardcover version of Baccarat wine, 10 kilograms of Baccarat wine."

Sha Wuchang didn't say anything, but turned around and looked at Lin Jun with his hands behind his back, then hurriedly walked towards the mountain road down the mountain with his head buried.
Chapter completed!