Chapter Ninety-Two: Reuniting

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Ascending the stairs of the mid-level platform, the scenery in front of him also amazed Li Changzheng.

"It's still the old man who chooses the place! It's a nice place! ”

In addition to the quaint courtyard, it is a Sanqing Taoist temple that has gone through the vicissitudes of time; At this time, the old Taoist master was facing away from everyone and cleaning up the fallen leaves in front of the Taoist temple.

Signaling Li Yuanchao to let go of his hand, Li Changzheng walked over to the old Taoist master excitedly, while Li Yuanchao and the others stayed in place.

"Old man, is that you?" Li Changzheng asked slowly.

When the old Taoist turned around and saw the old Taoist who was already gray, and his face that had not changed much, Li Changzheng was already in tears.

"Boy Li...!" Looking at Li Yuanchao, who was standing in the distance, the old Taoist asked tentatively; It's just that the gap between the old man in front of him and the Li boy in his memory is a little big.

"It's me! Elderly! I'm the Li boy of the year! Li Changzheng said with a crying voice.

"It's you...! I haven't seen you for decades, but I didn't expect to see you today! At this time, the old Taoist master was also very excited.

"Let's go... Walk...! Go sit down in the courtyard and talk about it! The old Taoist put down the broom, took Li Changzheng's hand and walked towards the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, the old man shouted: "Yi'er...!" Hurry up and make a pot of my treasured wild tea, an old friend is visiting today! ”

Yun Yi, who had just come out of the door, hurriedly responded: "Okay! Grandfather! Wait a minute! Then he turned around and went to boil water to make tea.

When he came to the courtyard, the old man pulled Li Changzheng to sit down, and then asked Li Yuanchao and Yang Dehuai to sit down together.

"Old man! You're still strong, aren't you? Seeing that the old Taoist was slightly younger than himself, Li Changzheng still asked with concern.

"It's healthy! It's you! This body is a lot worse! The old Taoist also cared.

"I can't help it! Labor life! Li Changzheng smiled wryly.

"If you're not busy going back, just stay with me for a while, and I'll prescribe a prescription for you to recuperate!" The old man said.

"Hehe...! That's a good dare! This will have to trouble you getting old again! Li Changzheng said with a smile.

It didn't take long for Yun Yi to bring the brewed errand, and when Yun Yi put down the tea bowl, the old man asked Yun Yi to go to Uncle Lao Tan to arrange a meal at noon.

"Old man, is Yunyi your grandson?" After Yunyi left, Li Changzheng asked the old man.

"Yes! Yi'er was picked up by me! When I first picked it up, it was still in swaddling clothes, and in a blink of an eye, I became adults, and time flies so fast! The old man couldn't help but sigh and said.

"I can see that this young man is good!" Li Changzheng also said praisefully.

"Yes! Yi'er, a child with a simple heart, attaches importance to filial piety, and is also calm and capable; Now you can almost inherit my mantle! When I pass away, I can leave with a smile without any regrets! The old man said with relief.

The words of the old Taoist master made Li Changzheng and Li Yuanchao, father and son, overturn the previous impression of Yun Yi in their hearts, and had to get to know Yun Yi again.

When Yun Yi came back after arranging lunch, the old man also officially introduced Yun Yi: "Yi'er, this is my old friend Li Changzheng many years ago, you can call him Li Lao in the future." ”

After listening to his grandfather's introduction, Yun Yi hurriedly greeted Li Lao and said, "Hello Li Lao! ”

"Xiaoyi! Don't listen to your grandfather, if you can, you can call me Grandpa Li! Li Changzheng said with a kind face.

Seeing Li Changzheng say this, Yun Yi also looked at his grandfather, and after seeing him nod, Yun Yi also changed his tone and shouted, "Grandpa Li!" ”

Although Yun Yi didn't know what Li Changzheng did before, his kind of prestige still made Yun Yi guess a little, but the result of the guess was too different from the reality.

A group of people gathered around the two elders and listened to them tell about the past few decades; The old man couldn't help but sigh that the years are urging people to grow old!

It was soon noon, and when Uncle Lao Tan had already set up the food in the dining hall, the old man asked Yunyi to go to the warehouse and bring out the good wine that he had treasured for many years.

Uncle Tan knew that the old man had treasured a lot of good wine, and he hadn't drunk any less good wine these days, so he didn't care very much, and when Yun Yi carefully entered the dining hall with a large glass bottle, Uncle Tan was also stunned for a moment.

"Taro, what is this? It's mysterious! "Not only Tu Zhen, but even Uncle Lao Tan is quite curious, Yun Yi seems to be too careful about this glass bottle, and he takes care of it a little too much.

"This is an absolute baby, but you have to be careful, I will feel distressed if I spill a little, if this bottle is broken, I will even die!" Yun Yi said as he carefully placed the large glass bottle on the table on the side.

The cork is one of those wooden stoppers, and you can faintly smell a little bit of wine coming out of the bottle.

Hearing Yun Yi say this, the people sitting there just took a light breath, and suddenly felt a burst of relaxation.

"Moutai? Wuliangye? Or is it a potpourri? It doesn't seem to be, this wine is too strong! Tu Zhen said suspiciously.

"Look at your little bit of interest, Moutai and Wuliangye from there, this is just ordinary loose wine brewed by yourself, but the degree is a little higher!" Yunyi said disdainfully.

Tu Zhen's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was incredible.

He had drunk all the loose wine brewed by Yunyi, it was more spicy, but the taste was not bad, a little better than other good wines, but it was not much better.

But just by virtue of the aroma of this wine, it is certainly not something that loose wine can have.

If even this kind of loose wine could emit such a fragrant wine, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Tu Zhen.

The bottle is that kind of brown bottle, after Tu Zhen looked at it carefully, he was surprised to see that a very strange thing faintly revealed in the bottle floated in the wine, and Uncle Lao Tan also appeared, the two of them thought of something almost at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other in shock, and pointed to the thing in the bottle in disbelief and shouted: "This is... This is... Ginseng wine! ”

In the brown glass bottle, a miniature version of the villain is lying quietly in it, if you look closely, the eyes, nose, and mouth are all available, Tu Zhen can't close his mouth for a long time.

"This is an old ginseng that has been formed, and this head is not small! It's going to take years! Uncle Tan said after reading it.

It's not that they haven't seen Li Changzheng, Li Yuanchao and Yang Dehuai who are sitting on the old mountain ginseng, but they really haven't seen it like this one. Therefore, there was also a surprised expression on his face.

"It should be about five hundred years, I appeared in the sinkhole of Motianling, the medicinal effect is a little violent, let you taste it, but a small glass per person, and at least double the wine, otherwise I'm really afraid that you won't be able to stand it." The old man saw everyone's surprised expressions, so he spoke.