"Why, do you think I'm old now, useless, and can be bullied, and I want to take revenge for the revenge that I got drunk and slipped under the table back then!

The old man picked up the wine bowl as he spoke, raised his head and drank it to the sky.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this.

That big bowl of wine is about three or two, not to mention how strong the wine is, even if it is a big bowl of boiled water, at the age of the old man, he is so fierce to drink it to the end, how can the body withstand it?

The most frightened person is Director Ye, if something happens to the old man's body, how can he afford this responsibility?

"Chief's ......"

Before Director Ye could say anything, the old man glared at him, so frightened that he swallowed his words back.

In desperation, Director Ye had no choice but to look at Ling Zikai with a look of help, hoping that he could come forward to dissuade the old man. Among the people present, Ling Zikai's words were able to be accepted by the old man.

Ling Zikai secretly used his consciousness to probe the old man's body.

Perhaps after experiencing the transformation of the ancestral god's energy, the old man's current physical condition has improved greatly. Although a large bowl of wine was served, the heartbeat and pulse did not change much, and the blood circulation speed was also within the normal range, so there should be no problems.

Ling Zikai shook his head at Director Ye, signaling that he didn't have to worry, the old man's health did not fluctuate much. At the same time, he gestured to him and told him that he was present to ensure that the old man would not have problems.

Director Ye's heart relaxed slightly, since Ling Zikai treated the old man last time, the old man's body has changed a lot compared to before. After the examination of the health care doctor, it was found that the various physiological indicators in the body had reached an unexpected repair, which was similar to that of a person in his fifties and sixties, and he didn't know what secret recipe Ling Zikai used, which surprised those health care doctors.

Since Ling Zikai can ensure that the chief's health will not have an accident, and seeing that the old man's interest is very high, Director Ye will no longer do anything to disappoint his interests.

Seeing that Uncle Boer had refilled the old man's bowl with wine, Ling Zikai said with a smile: "I said two old men, don't patronize and drink, let's eat something first and talk about it when your stomach is full!"

When the old man heard this, he looked at Ling Zikai and said, "I said Xiao Lingzi, what you said is too boring. If you want to say that you are the master of the eight classics today, you don't respect me for a cup, but also advise the guests to drink less, which is the way of courtesy. ”

Uncle Boer said: "Brigade Zhang, don't let him get involved, this kid is not drunk in a thousand cups, and drinking wine is like drinking boiled water, wasting my little good wine in vain." Let's drink it ourselves, and leave him alone!"

When the old man heard this, he suddenly became interested and said, "I said that I was stunned, you are too picky, isn't it just a few bowls of wine." Catch up with Ming'er, I will ask someone to bring a few bottles of authentic 30-year-old Moutai to return it to you. Xiao Lingzi, you have to give me a few glasses of wine tonight. ”

Seeing the old man say this, Ling Zikai knew that this bowl of wine could not be avoided, so he asked Du Juan to take an empty bowl over, poured a large bowl full of it, held the wine bowl with both hands, and said: "Two old men, I salute you with a bowl, and I wish you a long life and happiness like the East China Sea!"

The two old men didn't refuse, and after raising the bowl to touch Ling Zikai, they raised their heads again and dried the wine in the bowl.

After two bowls of wine, the old man's face rose with a wisp of drunkenness, and his speech and demeanor became more hearty, and he no longer had the majesty of a person who had been in the top position for a long time.

Seeing that the old man seemed to have changed completely, everyone else present felt a little surprised, and the original awe in his heart gradually faded a lot, at this moment, the old man in his eyes was no longer the big man who was on top, but became an amiable old man next door.

Maybe this is the nature of the old man! Putting aside the worldly disputes, he is also an ordinary old man.

Ling Zikai looked at the old man with some emotion in his heart. It's rare that he can let go of himself and let him indulge his sex.

Secretly, Ling Zikai injected a trace of ancestral divine energy into the old man's body to ensure that there would be no accidents in his body.

The dinner lasted for a long time, and in the end, the two old men were very drunk, and after being helped into the Luozi, they fell asleep.

After dinner, seeing that the moon was already hanging high in the treetops, Ling Zikai and the others did not plan to go back to the wooden house in the forest farm to rest. Anyway, four Luozi were built, the old man and Uncle Boer slept in one place, Director Ye and the three guards occupied one place, and the rest let Du Juan sleep with Zhang Nan and He Ling, and he and Su Guoer Lin Xing'an were huddled together.

After cleaning up the mess of dinner, Du Juan asked Ling Zikai about what happened during the day. Ling Zikai didn't hide anything, and simply told what had happened.

Hearing that drugs were found on the lakeside, Du Juan was startled, and then realized that it must be Li Chunhu who was framing them, and couldn't help but scold.

Ling Zikai comforted a few words, saying that with the old man here, no matter how much those jumping clowns tossed, they couldn't make much waves.

Lying on the wooden plank temporarily laid in Puluozi, Su Guoer's snoring sound was heard in his ears, and Ling Zikai couldn't sleep.

He looked curiously at the pinch in front of him, and he really couldn't imagine that the seemingly simple logs erected one by one carried the civilization of the Durenque people for thousands of years.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, they are a group of natives who live in the primeval jungle all year round, and are synonymous with barbarism and backwardness. But who would know that they were willing to live in the depths of this mountain and live in isolation, but only to abide by the promise of their ancestors to the ancestral gods, and shoulder the mission of protecting this mountain forest for generations?

Now this mission has inexplicably fallen on my shoulders, can I really take on this heavy responsibility?

Ling Zikai felt a little heavy in his heart.

He tried to keep himself from thinking about the overly heavy topic and thinking about what he should do next.

The question of the ownership of the forest farm has been resolved. With He Wandong's joining, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about business development and other things. What you need to do is how to build a forest farm.

And the key to this is the construction of Lin Xing'an's base, or success or failure lies in whether the kind of heaven and earth vitality similar to the energy of the ancestral god can be born in the cultivation of the base.

Thinking of this, Ling Zikai couldn't sleep anymore, and quietly got up and walked out of Luozi.