After dinner, Qin Fan didn't inform anyone, and along the way wearing a mask, he walked along the road behind his home, until he came to a willow tree, which was a lush weeping willow, located in the middle of the path on the mountain, and under the tree sat a white-haired old man who looked fairy-like.

He leaned against the willow tree under the butt was a small maza, and the most disobedient thing was the old man in a tracksuit, but he was drinking a bottle of beer there with a bottle of beer in his hand, and looking at the sunset on the hill in the distance, where the sky was dyed red.

"Old Zhao, I'm back, I didn't expect you to be still healthy! Come to think of it, your thunderous habit can't be changed after every night...... But next time you can change to a wine gourd to drink liquor, your bottle of Qingdao Chunsheng really doesn't match your temperament!" Qin Fan said, he also walked over, took out a box of soft China from his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhao Lao, and said with a smile on his face: "Come, honor you!"

Qin Fan kept himself smiling all the time, not knowing anything that was happening.

He wouldn't let Zhao Lao know that he already knew him...... Time is running out.

However, Qin Fan still glanced at Zhao Lao, who did not have any disease.

If it is really as the master said, then it is really - the end is coming.

Zhao Lao found out that someone was coming from that moment, and as soon as Qin Fan walked in, he knew who the person was, but he didn't take the initiative to shout, but looked at the sunset in the sky intently, it seemed that there was something that attracted him, and his eyes revealed a spirit and yearning that was different from his age.

"Even if you kid is a little filial, I didn't teach you some knowledge in vain, old man! It's much better than your second-class master, what a thousand mad dogs. Zhao Lao took Qin Fan's soft China, then looked him up and down, and after looking at it for a long time, a trace of surprise and doubt appeared in his eyes, but he didn't ask any questions, but said very usually: "How have you eaten?"

"Well, after eating, I will go back the day after tomorrow, and I still want to come back to see your old man, but I didn't expect to leave so soon, and I will come to see you next time."

Qin Fan was a little regretful, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Lao, and he couldn't help but feel sad, but he could only pretend to be a little relaxed and smiled: "Of course, you have to live well, and then wait for me to come back, Zhao Lao, hehe." ”

Zhao Lao put down the wine bottle in his hand and sighed: "They all say that these wines are not good things, and everyone persuades me that even if they drink liquor, even you kid has made a temperament, I think it's all a lie to me!"

Zhao Lao then said: "I have endured hardships for most of my life, and I finally survived to the new era without kicking my legs, I have to taste these new era drinks for my old guys, don't you say, next time bring me a bottle of good red wine, I haven't drunk that thing yet! It's just that in the TV series, I saw those young people drinking, what else did they say - wine tasting?"

Qin Fan just smiled faintly, and did not answer, at this time, he had already firmly remembered Zhao Lao's request, and at the same time, he also thought that next time he came back, he would definitely find a bottle of good red wine to honor Zhao Lao...... I guess it's going to be in front of the grave!

Thinking of this, Qin Fan began to have some tears from the corners of his eyes.

For Zhao Lao's age, Qin Fan felt that he was very old when he was a child, but because he was highly respected in the entire village and did not have any relatives, he actually didn't know too much about Zhao Lao's previous stories.

If it weren't for his master Qianmad Daoren, he wouldn't know that Zhao Lao was still a Qimen capable person.

Zhao Lao is more like a teacher and an enlightenment teacher for Qin Fan, because he is in the countryside, Qin Fan has not received much innate or acquired advantages since he was a child, after all, his only father died early, as for his mother...... Qin Fan has never seen it, his mother died when he was born!

At this time, the role of Zhao Lao was reflected, because Zhao Lao was an old gentleman in the village who was literate and hyphenated, so seeing Qin Fan's cleverness taught him a lot of knowledge, of course, reading and writing was also natural.

However, there is one point, the "sir" of Zhao Lao does not refer to Mr. Teaching, the so-called stinky old nine a century ago.

Zhao Lao, he is a special gentleman - a gentleman who understands Qimen!

In the village, you are dead and do things, look at the yin house and yang house, and even the eight-character marriage match on the birthday, what children cry, etc., all of which are done by Zhao Lao, and he also knows Chinese medicine, according to him, it is "ten ways and nine doctors".

At this time, Zhao Lao asked such a sentence: "Boy Chen, do you remember those songs I taught you? Let me see if you are in the outside world, forgetting these old things, forgetting that you still have a grandfather, I am such an old man! Don't forget, your real teacher is my old man, that crazy old man, who picked up your cheap apprentice, what a bad old man, robbing things from me every day, and robbing apprentices with me!"

Qin Fan just smiled in his heart when he heard this, wasn't it because of Zhao Lao that he was accepted as an apprentice by Qian Mad by chance?

And Zhao Lao was very happy at that time!

"Of course not, you are not only a gentleman in our village, but also a dragon shaker, I remember it in my heart, and I naturally have not forgotten what you taught me. Qin Fan was very confident, and he hadn't forgotten the knowledge of Old Zhao's church in the past. At the same time, he also recalled some past events.

He opened his mouth and read softly: "Mount Meru is the bone of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth of Zhongzhen are huge. For example, the back of a person and the neck beam give birth to a dragon with four limbs. The limbs are divided into four worlds, and the north, south, east and west are four worlds. Tens of thousands of miles in the northwest, and three Koreas in the east. Only the southern dragon is like China, and the fetal ancestor is peculiar. The nine curves of the Yellow River are the large intestine, and the Sichuan River is bent into the bladder ....... ”

Qin Fan finished reading it in more than ten minutes, but Zhao Lao sounded very enjoyable, with a satisfied face, caressing his chin and palm-length white flower beard looking very satisfied.

For Qin Fan not forgetting the knowledge he gave him, Zhao Lao could be said to have received a sense of relief, Zhao Lao glanced at the proud person beside him, and asked out loud: "Stinky boy, look at your proud appearance, come and tell the old man, how to distinguish a real dragon from a fake dragon?"

Qin Fan didn't think about it and replied directly: "The dragon has its own truth, and the star peak is walking the dragon body." The high mountains must recognize the star peaks, and the flat dragon line is famous. As the old saying goes: A thousand zhang looks at the situation, and a hundred zhang looks at the form! How about it, Zhao Lao, a student, can't I forget my roots, right?"