I will survive with proficiency

The exposure of Shen Jiudi's corpse cast a lingering shadow over Zuixian Lane.

After a few days, the brewers had a spectator attitude towards Shen Jiudi's death at first, and even couldn't help joking or scolding Shen Jiudi, saying that he had caused the entire Zuixian Lane to suffer. .

But in the dead of night, after they took off their disguise, there was a heart full of holes inside.

They saw their shadow in Shen Jiudi.

Is this path really a proper path?

For a hundred years, no one has succeeded.

Maybe it's really like Shen Jiudi talking crazy after drinking, this is simply a kind of unwarranted spiritual wine?

Did I come here to achieve my goal, or to settle my obsession?

Where do we go from here?

this day.

During the fermentation of the second pot, Chen Ping went out to the medicine shop to get spiritual materials.

Walking in the alley, the atmosphere is heavier than ever.

"Chen Daoyou, where are you going out?" A brewer greeted.

"Yes, fellow daoist Bai, is this? Are you going to move the winery?" Chen Ping saw if the other party was moving.

"Damn, what kind of winery are you moving, and you won't be brewing anymore." Brother Bai waved his hand and smiled sadly:

"This is fate, we can't fight it."

"..."

Chen Ping felt that the smile on the winemaker's face was obviously less. Outside the street, Shen Jiudi's body was still hanging there.

Chen Ping bypassed the corpse and continued towards the pharmacy.

...

Fengquan Winery.

Ever since Shen Jiudi lingered in the tavern all day, Fengquan Winery has been in a semi-abandoned state.

Servants dismissed, plaques snapped, and half-closed doors creaked in the breeze. The brewing place inside the house has been deserted for several months, and there is a lot of dust on the equipment.

In the yard, many weeds rushed to the front.

This is a picture of silence.

Suddenly, a nimble figure suddenly appeared in the yard in a way that others could not detect, without stirring up a speck of dust.

This is a nun.

The female nun stepped on a pair of red spirit boots decorated with indigo jade, and she wore a wine-red tunic dress, full of aura. The slender waist is full of grips, and the folded lapel of the robe is embroidered with gorgeous gold patterns, which set off her proud breasts.

The neck on the placket is fair, and the face is oval-shaped, with a layer of pink on the creamy face, the facial features are harmonious and generous, and the tassels on the blue silk are gorgeous and luxurious.

If someone is here, they will sigh in a daze: This is too beautiful!

Isn't this a fairy?

"belch!"

The female cultivator shrank her neck and hiccupped.

If anyone is here, they will definitely look away: I take back what I just said.

The beautiful eyes of the female nun, drunkenly, scanned the courtyard, and then walked lightly towards the backyard.

A jade pendant around her waist swayed slightly with her light steps, and two words were engraved on the jade tablet——

—— Xiyue.

Fairy Xiyue looked around Fengquan Winery, and then took a picture of a talisman, and scenes of Shen Jiudi and his wife floated in the air like fragments.

After a while, she waved softly, and the picture disappeared.

...really no conspiracy.

Fairy Xiyue was about to leave when she suddenly smelled a special aroma of wine.

This made her startled slightly.

There are a hundred flowers blooming in Zuixian Lane, and there are all kinds of wine fragrances, mixed together, making people feel slightly drunk when walking in it.

With so many bouquets mixed together, it can be difficult to identify a particular bouquet.

But Xiyue is different.

The scent of this wine is very weak, undetectable, far less strong than other wines, but she misses this scent too much.

It has not been drunk for hundreds of years.

Someone brewed the Drunken Immortal Flower?

Xiyue shrugged her beautiful nose, smelling something extraordinary.

Looking for that smell, she pushed open the door of Fengquan Winery, and glanced at the inconspicuous winery in the opposite corner.

There are only three words on the door plaque——

——Jian Nanchun.

Jian Nanchun?

Good name!

Inexplicably, she felt that the name was good.

Spiritual consciousness glanced at Jiannanchun Winery, there were four people in the inner courtyard, one female cultivator in the Qi refining period, and three mortals. The nunxiu and two mortal maids are taking care of Lingzhi. The other servant girl was alone in the brewing room, sifting through spiritual materials, tilting her head to look at the fermenting utensils from time to time.

Xiyue jumped lightly and landed in a corner of the inner courtyard of Jiannanchun Winery.

...

yard.

Yu Lingchun was calling Xiaocui and Goudan to take care of Lingzhi and his parents.

"Ma'am, is this spiritual plant going to be moved into the house?" Xiaocui held a pot of spiritual plant.

"Move in." Yu Lingchun didn't stop working.

At present, all the high-quality spiritual materials needed for brewing are taken care of. The maintenance of these spiritual materials requires constant adjustment of the cultivation environment according to their habits.

After Xiaocui left, Goudan moved over, faltering and saying:

"Ma'am, servant girl... I want to ask my husband... one thing."

Yu Lingchun froze for a moment, put down the spiritual material in her hand, and said softly:

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yu Lingchun herself was born as a casual cultivator in misery, and she got along very affectionately with Zhang Zheng's mortal wife when she was in Lianyun City, and she didn't have the condescending attitude of other monks when facing mortals.

Coupled with the fact that these three maids are sensible, diligent and responsible, she has always been friendly to these maids.

This was the first time a maid made a request, and Yu Lingchun couldn't help but get serious.

"Ma'am." Goudan blushed and begged softly:

"Xiaohong, Xiaocui and the others all have good names, but the maidservant... called... dog egg. The maidservant has been laughed at by Xiaohong and the others in private for more than a year."

"Husband, can you... help the maid to intercede in front of the Patriarch, and change her name?"

It turned out to be this.

Yu Lingchun couldn't help laughing.

I thought to myself that my husband is really, a girl, I have to name him a 'dog egg'.

"Remember it, I'll tell you about it when the time comes." Yu Lingchun said with a smile.

"Thanks, Mrs. Xie." Goudan was overjoyed and quickly thanked.

"Don't thank me, go and bring the third jar of spirit wine." Yu Lingchun smiled and ordered.

For some high-grade spiritual materials, watering them with a small amount of spiritual wine is beneficial to maintain the quality of the spiritual materials, and even improve the quality to a certain extent.

"Yes, ma'am."

"..."

the other side.

Fairy Xiyue landed lightly in a corner of the inner courtyard. With her cultivation base, as long as these people don't want to find out, it is impossible for these people to find her.

Relying on the faint smell of wine, she found this Jiannanchun Winery, and when she fell into the courtyard, she was very sure that the smell of wine came from here.

The aroma of wine here is too strong.

She scanned around the yard.

Two first-order formations were arranged in the yard, among which the first-order five-element psychedelic formation shrouded the Lingzhi, but this formation was useless in her eyes.

‘The formation is good, but it’s a pity it’s only Tier 1. '

Xiyue listened to all the conversation in the yard just now, but she has a good sense of the female cultivator in the Qi refining period in front of her. She touched her consciousness slightly and scanned Yu Lingchun.

...It turns out that there is a hidden disease.

But at this moment, Xiyue saw the maid Goudan pick up a small jug, and walked over to hand it to Yu Lingchun nimbly.

Yu Lingchun took the jug, poured out a little spirit wine, and then poured that little spirit wine around Lingzhi.

These spirit wines are brewed under Chen Ping's "expert" level, using low-grade spirit materials.

Because it is produced on a micro-assembly line, there are only two or three liang of wine in each pot, which is very little.

Yu Lingchun didn't know what the wine was for, but Chen Ping told her that it didn't meet Fairy Xiyue's requirements. It also happened to be useful to Lingzhi.

That was just right for watering the spiritual plants.

etc……

Xiyue's eyes widened suddenly.

Her keen sense of smell told herself that the jug of wine was the nameless wine she had been thinking about all along.

But……

It was actually used to water spiritual plants.

Her mind was full of the picture of Yu Lingchun watering Lingzhi just now.

What does this monk think?

That is unnamed wine.

Doesn't the winemaker know about it? But it was brewed unintentionally?

Seeing that Yu Lingchun poured out a little more and was about to water the second spiritual plant, Xiyue stopped immediately:

"Wait, stop pouring."

Hearing an unfamiliar voice, and it came from behind her, Yu Lingchun was shocked and turned her head immediately.

I saw a beautiful female nun standing in the yard. The female nun was dressed in gorgeous clothing and jewelry. Just standing there still gave people a strong sense of momentum.

Yu Lingchun's heart tightened.

She can't see through this cultivator's cultivation base, so he must be higher than her cultivation base. He was able to enter the courtyard quietly, and his aura was at least foundation building.

No, probably higher.

But fortunately, the other party didn't intend to do anything, so she remained vigilant:

"May I ask what your senior is called? What's the reason for your sudden visit?"

Seeing Yu Lingchun's tense body, Xiyue felt a little funny in her heart. This person came to Zuixian Lane to make wine, and he must have something to ask for from herself, but she didn't know herself. She said lightly:

"Don't be nervous, I don't intend to hurt you. My cultivation base is much higher than yours. It's really easy to hurt you, and it's useless for you to defend."

This is too overbearing.

Intuition told Yu Lingchun that what the other party said might be true, she turned her head to look at Goudan and Xiaocui, and wanted to signal them to inform Chen Ping, but found that they could not move.

Before Yu Lingchun could think about it, she heard the other party say:

"How about taking a sip of your wine?"

Yu Lingchun was about to answer, but before she could speak, the flagon in her hand suddenly flew out and landed in Xiyue's hand.

Xiyue took the jug, pursed her lips and took a light sip.

After taking a small sip, I suddenly felt a sweetness in my tongue.

A familiar taste exploded between her lips and teeth.

This taste is too familiar.

It has been more than a hundred years, and I never thought that I could really drink drunk fairy flowers again.

No, not familiar.

Not the drunk fairy flower.

This is an unnamed wine that is close to ancient times, and it is countless times better than the wine brewed by that old friend a hundred years ago.

Xiyue took another sip.

Immediately, he carefully looked at the female cultivator in the qi refining period in front of her... at this age, this cultivation level is not too good.

Wine-making talent is not bad.

"You brewed this wine?" Xiyue hesitated for a moment, but still threw the jug back to Yu Lingchun.

Yu Lingchun couldn't figure out who the other party was? What is the purpose of coming uninvited? In addition, this monk is not weak, and he also claims to be the seat. She wasn't sure if her husband was capable of handling it.

So just shut up and don't answer.

Do not divulge information.

Xiyue asked twice and didn't see Yu Lingchun's answer. Not only was she a little annoyed, she was about to speak when she suddenly felt the aura of a monk coming from outside the winery.

...

Outside Jiannanchun Distillery.

Chen Ping came back from picking up the medicine from the herb shop, walked outside his wine shop, and just about to open the door to enter, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his breath.

Yu Lingchun wasn't the only monk inside.

Are there any guests?

Or is someone breaking in?

Chen Ping thought for a while, but decided to climb over the wall in another direction. But as soon as he jumped up, he immediately felt that his body was locked by a powerful breath.

In the next breath, he was pulled towards the courtyard by a strong suction force. The suction was so strong and swift that he couldn't resist at all, so he landed in the inner courtyard all of a sudden.

Chen Ping was terrified.

This man is too strong.

Strong yourself too much.

But when he saw the people standing in the inner courtyard clearly, he reacted immediately.

This person is Fairy Xiyue.

In the information booklet given by Guo Zizhao, in the tavern, and in the conversations with Brother Ling and the others, he had heard the description of Fairy Xiyue's appearance many times.

Besides, this gorgeous aura.

The jade plaque on the waist...

"Chen Ping, my junior, I have met Fairy Xiyue. I have heard about the fairy's name for a long time, and I have admired her for a long time. Before coming here, the head of Wei Xun asked me to say hello to senior, but this junior is weak and dare not visit. I never thought that senior would come in person Jiannanchun Distillery really makes the distillery flourish." Chen Ping hurriedly saluted and at the same time patted a rainbow fart calmly.

And by the way, he also brought out his own origin.

After thinking about it, he still decided to tell the story of his origin, and told him by his real name. After all, if she could really persuade Fairy Xiyue to help Yu Lingchun, then her identity would definitely be investigated, and it would be inappropriate to use a pseudonym.

Before that, after coming to Tianyanyu, he has always used the pseudonym "Chen Tu" to show people.

On the other side, Yu Lingchun had just yelled the word "husband", when she heard Chen Ping's salute, and knew that this nun was actually Xiyue Fairy, she was beyond shocked.

Immediately did not speak again.

"Are you from the Lingxiao Sect?" Xiyue glanced lazily at Chen Ping when she heard that Chen Ping had reported himself as a family.

"This junior is right." Chen Ping said.

He didn't know exactly what Xiyue's temperament was like, so he didn't dare to talk too much, so he could only proceed step by step.

Xiyue looked at Chen Ping... In the middle stage of foundation establishment, he was probably a guest official and an ordinary disciple in the Lingxiao Sect, but he didn't expect Wei Xun to ask him to say hello on his behalf.

Does it have some specialties?

However, Xiyue is not someone who is obsessed with these things, she focuses on spirit wine:

"You made this wine?"

Xiyue heard Yu Lingchun's "Husband" just now, and knowing the relationship between Chen Ping and Yu Lingchun, she thought it was Yu Lingchun's wine, but now she guessed that it was probably Chen Ping.

"It's made by the juniors." Chen Ping answered seriously, saying bluntly:

"When I first came to Tianyan City, I heard that fairies love drunken fairy flowers, so I settled in drunken fairy alley. The younger generation didn't dare to stop for a moment, and worked day and night, thinking about presenting drunken fairy flowers to fairies as soon as possible. Until today, it is considered a young Achieved."

Fairy Xiyue raised her eyebrows:

"Is it an occasional income? Or it can be brewed frequently."

It is not ruled out that some winemakers can occasionally make some very delicious wines. But when he was excited to brew another batch, he found that the original taste could no longer be brewed.

These winemakers will even be trapped in this chagrin and self-blame for a lifetime.

"The younger generation can brew again." Chen Ping nodded and gave a definite answer.

Fairy Xiyue narrowed her big beautiful eyes, looked at Yu Lingchun standing beside her again, and said:

"What do you want me to do?"

so direct?

…Good.

Chen Ping didn't hide anymore, and asked Yu Lingchun to pour spirit tea, and sent away three maids, and then directly introduced Yu Lingchun's situation, adding:

"Also ask the fairy to help, thank you junior."

"The charming body of Yingluo that has been frozen by secret techniques? And it has been frozen for decades before it was unfrozen?" Hearing this, Fairy Xiyue's pupils shrank, and her face became uneasy:

"The longer the spell is cast by this secret technique, the greater the damage it will cause to the body. Since your Taoist companion has been cast for decades, do you know how complicated it is to completely eliminate hidden diseases on the body?"

"The junior knows..."

Before Chen Ping could say the next sentence, he was rudely interrupted by Xiyue:

"Now that you know, just relying on a few pots of drunken fairy flowers, you want me to help you?"

Xiyue's voice rose half a beat.

The tone is very unhappy.

It seems that there is a posture to turn around and leave.

But Chen Ping was keenly aware that she inadvertently glanced at the pot of spirit wine that Yu Lingchun put on the stone table.

Chen Ping hurriedly said:

"Fairy, please stay."

"Since the younger generation can brew unnamed wine, as long as the wife is still bothering the fairy for a day, the younger generation will continue to brew wine for the fairy for a day. Even if it is a cow or a horse, it will definitely meet the fairy's needs."

Chen Ping lowered his posture to make his words appear more sincere.

As long as Xiyue agrees, the big deal is that the assembly line will be bigger in the future, and the single mass production will be more. Unless Xiyue drinks this wine as water, the problem is not too big.

Moreover, she quietly said the word 'nameless wine', no matter whether Xiyue knew about this wine or not, she would most likely react.

But the responses will definitely vary.

You can try one or two, so that you can plan for the next step.

Hearing this, Xiyue turned around and said with a sneer:

"Being a cow or a horse? You are a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. What is the use of me asking you to be a cow or horse? I have to give you grass."

this…

Is the angle so tricky?

It doesn't matter if you don't give grass.

I'm talking about just making wine for you.

Before Chen Ping could answer, he saw Xiyue's expression of interest, with an intriguing smile hanging from the corner of her mouth:

"Unnamed wine? You know a lot."

"Since we know that this is unnamed wine, can we know the effect of unnamed wine?"

Chen Ping was terrified by Xiyue's laugh, and said:

"Before making the wine, I had inquired about the origin of this wine. By chance, I was fortunate to know that it was an unnamed wine. As for the efficacy, I heard that it has a certain effect on improving physical fitness, but it is not clear which aspect of physical fitness it is. I don't know."

The first half of the sentence is fiction, and the second half is true.

His understanding of the nameless wine is limited to the origin behind it, which is the interpretation of the word 'nameless'.

As for how to improve physical fitness, how to drink it, and which aspect of physical fitness can be improved?

Little is known about these.

The proposal this time is more or less the intention of asking Xiyue for a question or two.

Xiyue looked at Chen Ping for a long time before saying:

"Unnamed wine can indeed improve the body, but your spirit wine is not really unnamed wine. Its efficacy is negligible and has little efficacy value. I drink this wine not for its efficacy, but purely because I like to drink it. That's all."

"You don't have enough chips."

After all, she didn't turn around and leave this time, as if she was waiting for Chen Ping to increase her bargaining chip.

At the same time, she took the jug Yu Lingchun put on the table with one hand, jumped up lightly, sat proudly on the gray stone railing (railing), leaned against the pillar and slightly raised her head to drink the remaining wine And do.

A drop of spiritual wine slid down the corner of her mouth, rolled over her smooth neck, and disappeared.

‘Brother with well-developed chest muscles, please be respected by my younger brother. ’… Chen Ping had such an idea at that time.

But it's just slander.

I dare not speak out unless I want to die.

"...Fairy, the pot you drank was for watering spiritual plants. It is indeed not a real nameless wine." Chen Ping looked away.

Um?

Fairy Xiyue was taken aback for a moment:

"What's the meaning?"

She put down the jug, glanced at the rows of jugs under the eaves, and recalled that when Yu Lingchun asked the maid to take the jug, she said it was No. 3 jug...

"Are those rows full of this spirit wine?" Xiyue narrowed her eyes.

"yes."

"The lower the ranking, the higher the grade?"

"…yes."

Suddenly, the last pot of wine flew to Xiyue's hands.

These rows of wine are basically the wines of the 'expert' late stage, and they are actually very prominent, at least much higher-end than the wine that Fairy Xiyue drank a hundred years ago.

But he didn't transform into a 'grandmaster', and he was still almost ready.

"Xian..." Seeing Xiyue raised her head and drank, Chen Ping immediately reminded her, but then found herself unable to speak.

Not only can't speak, but also can't move.

These girls...

...Looks like I got a little angry.

What are you angry about?

I didn't know you were drinking the worst jug of wine, you had it when I came in.

After taking a sip and aftertaste for a while, a sense of joy struck, the annoyance on Xiyue's face faded slightly, and she gave Chen Ping a sideways look:

"What did you want to say just now?"

Chen Ping suddenly found that he could speak again.

The hands can also move.

Only then did he take out the pot of top-grade spiritual material brewed from the storage bag, weighing more than three catties, and the real nameless wine:

"Fairy, this is the real nameless wine. The pot you drank was also used to water spiritual materials."

"You..." Xiyue was furious.

"Boom~"

The hook under the body turned into powder.

But after thinking about it, she seemed to be in the wrong, so she restrained her breath, and took the spirit wine in Chen Ping's hand from the air, her movements were quite rude.

Chen Ping was speechless.

What I wanted to tell you just now was that you sealed my mouth.

what can I do?

Chen Ping observed Xiyue calmly, only to see her body tremble involuntarily as she took a sip of the nameless wine. Chen Ping's field of vision and her eyes were not in a straight line, so he couldn't see the changes in her eyes clearly.

But judging from the sudden leak of breath and involuntary body language, Xiyue should be very satisfied with the wine.

Probably far beyond her imagination.

There is a show!

Chen Ping didn't dare to ask again, for fear of being silenced again.

Xiyue put down the jug, and glanced coldly at Chen Ping: "Just this one?"

Subtext: Who is enough to drink?

"This is the only pot right now. This is the best spirit wine that this junior can brew right now. I gave it all to the fairy. This junior didn't keep a single drop." Chen Ping said hastily.

For some reason, Chen Ping always felt that Xiyue seemed very dissatisfied with him, but he couldn't find a reason for it.

"How long does it take to brew such a pot?" Xiyue lowered her head and carefully covered the wine pot, asking in a calm tone.

"Half a year, a pot can be brewed in half a year." Chen Ping didn't dare to say that he could brew a pot in fifteen days, seeing how Xiyue was drinking just now, this girl is a wine barrel.

I'm afraid that no amount of it can satisfy her.

Seeing that she seemed dissatisfied, Chen Ping hastily added:

"Of course, for the fairy. The junior can work day and night to brew more unknown wine in the shortest possible time, and dedicate it all to the fairy."

Xiyue shifted her gaze to look at Yu Lingchun who had been standing in the distance holding spirit tea for a long time.

With a smile:

"Dedicate all to this seat? Once this spirit wine enters the market, it will bring you countless wealth. Are you willing to dedicate it all to this seat?"

"The fairy was joking. This unnamed wine is the best product, and naturally it is only suitable for the fairy to drink alone. Besides, since it is the favorite wine of the fairy, in the eyes of the younger generation, other people are not worthy of drinking it." Chen Ping patted it calmly. A flattery.

That's right, Xiyue drinks this kind of wine.

He himself would only drink better.

As for whether to sell it for money?

Chen Ping didn't intend to do this, and only for Xiyue to drink, this kind of wine will not cause an uproar. If it appears on the market, it will definitely attract the attention of predators behind it.

Among other things, it is impossible for those big wine-making families in Tianyan City to turn a blind eye.

Who knows if there is a backer like Jin Dan behind these families.

With his strength, he couldn't hold it.

It will only bring endless troubles.

Lingshi is important, but life is more important.

He has a talisman to make money, and there is no need to use other means to take risks to obtain wealth for the time being.

In short, not going to sell.

Xiyue took a look at Chen Ping, although she knew that Chen Ping was flattering her, but why...it was quite comfortable.

She snorted coldly.

Move your gaze.

Suddenly, the tea set in Yu Lingchun's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and Yu Lingchun seemed to be picked up by an invisible hand, floating in the air.

Layers of purple halos immediately appeared around Yu Lingchun's body. The halo continuously lingered around Yu Lingchun.

Yu Lingchun's neck seemed to be pinched, she raised her head slightly, her face was pale, and her slender eyebrows were tightly knit.

It seems very painful.

This bitch is too ruthless.

Don't you know how to be gentle?

Don't you know what pain feels like?

After a while, Yu Lingchun returned to normal.

At the Goulan, Xiyue suddenly disappeared, and almost at the same time, Yu Lingchun also disappeared.

Only one sentence lingers:

"Your Taoist companion saved me. But half a year is too long, four months, no, a pot for three months. If one day the nameless wine is missing, your Taoist companion will also stop treating it once. Eighty years later, come again. Take your Taoist companion back."

As soon as the words fell, the last three jugs of the rows of wine under the eaves suddenly flew out.

After pausing for a fraction of a breath, all the spirit wine in those rows flew out immediately.

fairy!

That was planted by pouring spirits!

Chen Ping was dumbfounded.

Slowed down, a boulder that had been hanging in my heart for several years completely fell to the ground.

Everything went smoothly. After more than a year of hard work, the wine was successfully exchanged for the Nascent Soul cultivator's hand.

Chen Ping looked around the yard, and found that Yu Lingchun, who had been with her for more than 20 years, suddenly left. There was a happy event, but there was no one to share with.

Slight sense of loss.

When he was about to order the servant girl to take care of the dropped tea set, he found that his mouth was sealed again.

Chen Ping: ...

This girl is too vengeful.

Who said that Fairy Xiyue is casual?

We trade fairly and owe nothing to anyone. I didn't offend you, did I?

Shut my mouth again and again.

The cultivation base is so high.

Wait, wait until the day when my cultivation level is higher than yours, I will definitely let you taste the feeling of being gagged.

"Patriarch, are you looking for slaves?" Xiaohong saw Chen Ping looking around looking for them just now, and immediately ran over.

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't speak, Xiaohong asked again:

"Does the Patriarch have something important to order?"

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't speak, and even left, Xiaohong was about to ask again, when she suddenly found that she couldn't make any sound from her mouth.

When Chen Ping entered the room, Xiaocui and the two hurried over.

"Xiaohong, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiaohong, speak up."

Xiao Hong immediately squatted down and wrote a few large characters on the ground with a branch.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Xiaocui, son of a bitch, I'm dumb."

"My life is over."

woo woo woo woo.

"..."