Chu Qingzhi zipped back to her village and snuck into her room through the window. She plopped down in her chair and began scribbling down the method for brewing yellow rice wine.
Back in the cultivation world, she had opened several shops, one of which sold divine brews. To rake in more spirit stones, she spent three years perfecting three types of divine brews, turning her shop into the busiest one in town. Although yellow rice wine wasn't a divine brew, it shared similarities.
With every stroke of her brush exuding confidence, she finished writing after an hour and a half. Reviewing her work, she declared, "Done!"
Next, she sketched the design of the brewery…
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