"Uncle Yuanshan, I'm not as good as you say, except for a stronger personality, I'm like other women, I'm very selfish about love, and I can't allow anyone to share it."

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's that people are selfish, unless there's something wrong with their heads."

Zeng Yaqian smiled self-deprecatingly, "You mean Ye Zixuan has something wrong with her head?"

"I don't know about her, but if she doesn't have anything wrong with her head, it's that she's deliberately pretending to be innocent and win the love of others."

Zeng Yaqian shook her head, "She didn't pretend, she was just a person with a problem with her head."

Fang Yuanshan frowned slightly, and after a long time, he comforted: "Yaqian, you don't have to worry too much, a girl like her is not suitable for Lu Shanmin."

Zeng Yaqian smiled faintly, "Uncle Yuanshan, you don't have to worry too much, there have been waves of ups and downs over the years, and after so many things, I am no longer the deviant Zeng Yaqian I used to be."

Fang Yuanshan sighed, "In the past five years, you have all experienced too much, I hope this is the last time."

Zeng Yaqian held Fang Yuanshan's hand tightly, with a faint worry in her eyes. "Uncle Yuanshan, you should know that your weight in my heart is not lower than that of my father, this time I go to Tianjing, you must pay attention to safety."

Fang Yuanshan comforted Lao Huai and patted the back of Zeng Yaqian's hand, "With your words, I will die without regrets."

Zeng Yaqian's eyebrows jumped, "Uncle Yuanshan, or, otherwise."

Fang Yuanshan took Zeng Yaqian's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart, I'm still waiting to drink your wedding wine."

Zeng Yaqian inexplicably regretted it, was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: "When it's time to toast, you have to sit on the stage."

Fang Yuanshan laughed, "Good"!

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.........

Daoyi sat on the roof of the house, with a wine bottle in one hand and a smoking gun in the other. Swallowing clouds and spitting fog, so uncomfortable.

On the other side of the roof, an old man with white hair and white beard and white clothes stood in the wind, his eyebrows were clear and clear, and his clothes were fluttering fairy bones, which was in stark contrast to the fluffy hair, greasy, and broken Daoyi. One is like an immortal on a mountain, and the other is like a beggar on the roadside.

"Little Taoist, it's boring to drink alone, how about drinking together"?

Daoyi patted his crotch, "Old guy, if you don't take off your pants and compare them, let's see who is bigger and who is smaller."

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, "The old man has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has never seen such a brazen person as you."

Dao Yi cocked his orchid finger and poked his nostrils, put it in his mouth and licked it, "That's because you don't know much."

The old man sighed, "Unsightly."

"I didn't invite you to come and see it, so stay away from me if you don't like it."

The old man shook his head, "You can only stay in the East China Sea, I won't let you go to Tianjing."

"Are you annoyed, you're so old, like a fart."

The old man shook his head seriously, "After so many years of retreat, I finally met someone from the same realm, of course I have to have a good chat."

"Cut", Daoyi pouted, "Are you stupid, I'll talk to you if you want to"?

The old man took out a small wine jug bottle the size of a palm from his pocket, "I have stored this wine for hundreds of years, and every time I put a drop into the new wine, no matter how bad the wine is, it can turn into elixir."

Dao Yi suddenly stretched his neck, stared intently at the wine jug in the old man's hand, and licked his tongue, "Really"?

The old man smiled slightly, uncorked the bottle, stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and the aroma of wine wafted away towards Daoyi.

Dao Yi sniffed vigorously, closed his eyes, and looked intoxicated, "It's really fragrant."

The old man corked the bottle, "Well, I didn't lie to you."

"Take it and I'll see." Dao Yi beckoned to the old man.

"You come here". The old man stroked his white beard.

Dao Yi pursed his mouth, "Once I was bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope?

The old man smiled, "You are the most shameless person I have ever seen in the realm above the late stage of the Yi Marrow Realm."

Daoyi smiled, full of yellow teeth, "Last time, you were careless, this time even if I have the heart, it is not so easy to succeed."

As he spoke, he moved to the side and patted his side, "At the realm of you and me, there is no common language with other ordinary people, you and I can meet, it is the period when Boya meets children."

The old man was silent for a moment, walked slowly towards Daoyi, and stopped a few meters away from Daoyi, carefully observing Daoyi.

Daoyi beckoned again, "Come on, twist Nini, there is no fairy style at all."

The old man smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he was indeed too careful, he was defenseless last time, and this time no matter how much Daoyi played tricks, it was useless.

As soon as the old man sat down, Daoyi hurriedly handed over the wine bottle in his hand, "Hurry up and get a drop."

The old man smiled, uncorked the bottle and poured a drop into the bottle.

Daoyi shook the wine bottle and took a sip of it.

"It's so cool".

The old man shook his head slightly, "You don't look like an old man in your eighties at all."

"You don't look like an old monster of more than a hundred, so old and not at home for a long time, hanging around."

"You really don't remember me?" the old man said leisurely.

Daoyi smiled, "If I say I don't remember, will you feel very shameless."

The old man thought solemnly, "Probably."

Dao Yi took a beautiful sip of wine, "Well, I have always taught my granddaughter to respect the elderly, and to respect the Buddha as devoutly."

"Oh, you taught it right".

"Hey, it's a pity that my granddaughter doesn't believe in Buddhism and doesn't ask for God."

Seeing that the old man was stunned on the spot, Daoyi smiled, "Just kidding."

The old man smiled, "I haven't spoken to anyone for many years, and my reaction is a little slow."

Daoyi handed the wine bottle to the white-haired old man, "Take a sip"?

The old man glanced at the grinning Daoyi, with a mouth full of black and yellow teeth, and shook his head, "You drink."

Daoyi didn't persuade him to drink, so he raised his hand and poured a big sip into his mouth. "How can I not remember you, sixty years ago, on the bank of the Lushui River, it was said that I had a clear root and a strong head, and followed me for three months, begging me to be your apprentice. As for me, I am a fastidious person, and I have high requirements for my master, so I naturally don't look down on you."

The old man frowned, "No, I remember that you begged me to take you as an apprentice, and followed me for three months crying and fussing."

"Really?" said Daoyi's mouth opened exaggeratedly, "You're not mistaken."

"The first time I saw you, I was attracted by your talent, and my memory was very deep, but it's a pity that you are a sloppy person, sloppy and unsophisticated, and incompatible with my cultivation of the Heavenly Dao."

"No way, no way, you must be misremembering".

"I'm not old and confused, so I can't be mistaken." The old man insisted.

Daoyi smiled, "I regret it now."

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