The weirdo predecessor in Su Yeon's mouth is none other than the vassal mountain man.

has known each other for many years, and even she doesn't know the real name of the vassal mountain man, and has always called him "weirdo senior".

The vassal mountain man hugged the wine jar and drank two sips: "Smell the aroma of wine, you promised to take care of my wine back then, well, very good, if it is buried in the ground for three or two years, this wine will be better." ”

Su Yan smiled, "This time I brewed a total of sixty jars of wine, senior, it's enough." ”

The vassal mountain man snorted and drank only.

Feifei held the vegetarian dish and looked at the vassal mountain man with a look of admiration, and there was only one thought in his mind: how handsome this person must have been when he was young.

He wears a gray scarf on his head, a plain gray robe painted with ink bamboo leaves and orchids, and a pair of gray boots. The skin is as white as snow, the eyes are deep and bright, cold as a sword, the facial features are delicate as carving, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like a peach petal, the sun is better than the autumn waves, the demeanor is elegant and graceful, although the anger is sometimes like a smile, although the speechless but better than the words. It's really a fairy-like character, although he is a little older, but that kind of innate bearing is unmatched.

The vassal mountain people only cared about wine, Su Yan took three bowls and poured wine with him, he didn't speak, he drank more than ten bowls in a row, and then said: "I have heard that the fruit wine of the right prime minister's mansion in the imperial city is famous all over the world, not bad!" ”

Su Yan smiled and said: "If the weird predecessors like it, go to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion as a guest, my mother still has the champion red that has been buried for 18 years, including cider, plum wine, wolfberry wine, rose wine, peony wine...... There are many varieties. My mother has two of the best, one is winemaking, and the other is marinated food. Even the cooks in the palace are no more than ...... her."

The vassal mountain man burped: "Eighteen years of fruit wine? ”

So-yeon nodded affirmatively.

As he was talking, an old man's voice came: "Old monster, don't be deceived by this little girl, she is trying to lure you down the mountain." Ha Lu Ha ......"

Su Yeon had never heard this voice before. Looking for prestige, I saw an old man with white hair appearing in the field of vision, wearing a corset and a short shirt, a pair of gray-white pants, dressed as a Taoist priest, although he was old, he behaved like the wind.

"Smell the wine, girl, give me an altar for the old way."

Su Yan looked dazed, she had seen the two elders of the south and the north. But this one is the only one, some of whom are of average height. The appearance is ordinary, but the voice is not small.

The vassal mountain said: "This is the West Elder. ”

"I've seen the West Master!"

Elder Xi glanced at Su Yan, "I heard that the girl who called the weak water went up the mountain, and she didn't live in the Wuguguan, but she lived in the thatched hut left by my old way." ”

It must be the girl in front of her who looks bright and clear. Looking at her pair of bright eyes, Elder Xi couldn't give birth to a good impression, such a woman was too smart, but she couldn't say disgust. In his guess, this weak water should have been like this.

Su Yan came out with the jar of wine and said, "It's a loss to the thatched house of the ancestor." Now it's about to become my winery. In order to make wine, Senior Sister Liu can learn from my mother for several days, although this wine is not as good as my mother's fruit wine. It's not bad, you can use it to honor your elders. ”

The aroma of wine overflowed, and after a while, another person came, but it was Yin Maolin, and even the Southern Elder and the Northern Elder also arrived.

The thatched hut that was originally deserted suddenly became lively. Su Yan saw that everyone was about the same, and everyone was a little drunk. I took the paintings I made these days and let everyone comment on them.

Except for Elder Xi, they all love Danqing calligraphy and painting, and Elder Xi's favorite thing is to set up the formation and practice the art of Danqing. Squinted his eyes slightly, "I heard that back then, the Five Absolute snatched you from Zhu Wu's hands?" ”

The vassal mountaineer pointed at Elder Nan and Yin Maolin, "You two love weak water, this girl sold me." ”

Yin Maolin's expression was faint, and he said, "You are also half of her husband." Without your connivance, where would she dare to dedicate the picture of "Guanyin" to Tianlong Temple, now you are the first genius in the world, and the limelight has overshadowed Mr. Zhu Wu. Although you are famous, your mediocrity is still cold, which shows that this girl has not broken her promise. ”

If Su Yan told the identity of the vassal mountain people, the mediocre residence where the vassal mountain people lived would not be as deserted as before, and he would no longer be able to enjoy a peaceful life as before. The people who searched and came to the door alone could annoy him a lot.

The vassal mountain man looked at the painting, "Well, yes, although it is a girl, there is no trace of the stinginess of the daughter's family in the painting." After a pause, "Daoist Yin, you have to take care of the villagers of Guigu, more than a dozen young men have come here in the past few days, knocking stones and repairing houses next to my thatched hut, and I am almost annoyed to death." ”

"It's rare that the weak water is filial to you, look at your thatched house, it leaks rain every summer and can't live, I want to build a house for you, what's the use of me stopping her?"

Su Yan scraped together so much silver, just to build a beautiful yard for the vassal mountain people, it doesn't need to be too luxurious, but it must be strong and durable, and it can better shelter from the wind and rain. She asked Dicui to go to Guigu Village, and specially asked the village chief to select a middle-aged man to go up the mountain to repair a house for the vassal mountain people.

The vassal mountaineer has always been called a "stranger" by the villagers of Guigu, which is why Su Yan calls him a "stranger senior", but there are very few people who know the name of the vassal mountaineer.

The villagers of Guigu are rare to descend, and naturally they don't know that the vassal mountain people are famous in the imperial city.

That summer, there was a heavy rain, and the thatched hut of the vassal mountain man was almost washed away, and he hid in the cave in the mountain behind the Guigu Palace for more than half a month, and said angrily: "When Lao Tzu has money, he will build a brick house to live in." ”

Having said that, it has never been built.

When he really had two dollars in hand, he either bought wine, paper, paint, and sometimes had to find a few friends from Guigu Palace to help him live.

He only has a preference for wine and danqing, and as for the side, he can leave it behind.

When he traveled through the mountains and rivers, he arrived at Zhongnan Mountain, and accidentally entered the territory of Guigu Palace, met the talented Elder Nan, and then met Yin Maolin, who was also talented in calligraphy and painting, just for these two friends, he decided to stay, and this residence was nearly 20 years. Every three or two years, he would travel and then come back and devote himself to painting.

So-yeon pasted the paintings one by one on the wall.

The vassal mountain man did not get angry, since it was Su Yan's intention, he did not object, the thatched house was supported by a few wrist-sized trees, the wind big thatched house shook three times, and the rain big thatched roof was directly washed away by the rain, and with the brick house, you can live more at ease. "I've been annoyed a lot lately, so if I don't go back to Yongju, and live here for a few days, it's good to hide and be quiet."

The next day, when So-yeon woke up, she found silence in the hut.

Liu Feifei was busy in the brewery on the side, and today there were two male disciples of Guigu who delivered fruits, claiming to be Yin Maolin's apprentices, and they were ordered by the master to pick a few bags of fruits and send them.

only said that the fruit was sent, but Su Yan understood that this was to ask Liu Feifei to make a few more jars of fruit wine.

In the hut on one side, the vassal mountain man slept soundly, and shouted impatiently: "What is the noise, it has been noisy for several days, and you still don't let people sleep?" ”

There was only one quilt on the wooden couch, which was sent by Su Yan in the middle of the night, and Su Yan and Liu Feifei shared the same bed. The vassal mountain man gathered the quilt, turned over, and continued to sleep.

So-yeon looked at the wall and found that the paintings she had pasted on the walls were gone, who had taken her paintings?

For a moment, her mind spun and turned.

Is it Yin Maolin?

If you want to take it, you have to talk to her.

Could it be a vassal mountain man, or a southern governor, it seems that it is possible, but it is not possible.

The three sisters sent by Fluttershy to help also arrived, and two clever and capable disciples, both eleven or twelve-year-old, helped Liu Feifei fry and make wine, and several of them were very busy.

Su Yan took the pen and ink, carried the drawing board up the mountain, the winter wind whistling over the hill, she stood under a big pine tree, adjusted the pen and ink, prepared a sheepskin bag of fruit wine, drank a sip, and painted silently.

The vassal mountain man slept until the afternoon before getting up, ate two bowls of porridge, and asked Liu Feifei, only to know that Su Yan went out early in the morning, brought a drawing board, and designated it to paint.

He took a gourd, filled it with wine, climbed the highest mountain, and saw a shadow standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, and not far from her, there was a man in a plain robe. It didn't really look very real, as if it was a phantom, just standing quietly behind her.

After a long time, the light cast a black shadow, Su Yan was shocked, and then suddenly turned around, a young man in a Taoist robe, about twenty years old, eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, only a wooden hairpin on his head is tied with hair, black and shiny as lacquer, holding a dust, wearing a gray-white Taoist robe; The dark gray trouser legs are half-exposed underneath, gray elastic ink socks, and platform boots. The face is like powder, and the lips are like grease; turned to look forward to coldness, and his face seemed to smile.

His voice was very calm, without half emotion, even if there was an accident in his eyes, it sounded as cold as ice, "You are weak water?" ”

Su Yan looked at the person who came, looking at his dress, he was still the head of the Guigu Dao. hugged his fists and said: "I've seen Uncle Nameless." ”

He nodded with a smile, "Why did you draw the desert sunset against Zhongnan Mountain?" ”

Su Yan looked at the scenery in the painting, it was all beautiful, but it was a completely different beauty, "I have painted a few "Desert Sunsets" before, but it was not good enough and was taken away. Ren is Uncle Yin or blames his predecessors, and he will ruin the failures of his subordinates. ”

Nameless is always calm, he went out this spring, and then he heard that the mountain accepted a female disciple named Weak Water, who was very smart and defeated Zuo Nutian's apprentice. This autumn, I heard that this female disciple entered the Northern Qi military camp and repelled Xiqi in only half a year. She is a legendary figure in the mouth of the people of the imperial city; She is also like a legend in the Guigu Palace.

Su Yan saw that Nameless was also holding a drawing board and carrying a box, and she didn't need to guess to know that the box contained the four treasures of the study.

Nameless examined it carefully, "Your paintings have the variability of the paintings of the vassal mountain people, and the free and easy paintings of Zhu Wu. After looking at it for a while, he said: "Judging from the skills alone, it is a little immature, but from the perspective of style, I can't see that it is a woman in her twenties and eights, but more like a person who has gone through vicissitudes and looks down on the world." ”

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