At this moment, Old Man Pan poured two more glasses of wine, and raised his glass towards Luo Fan: "Mr. Luo, it's a pleasure to drink with you... When the old leader came, he cherished his body, always drank slowly, and stopped drinking less than half a catty...... Come on, do it again..."

Luo Fan's eyes were retracted from the purple clay pot, he mechanically picked up the wine glass, and drank it in one gulp, this sip, he didn't even feel the taste of the aged bamboo leaves.

When Old Man Pan poured wine into the wine glass again, Luo Fan carefully looked at the purple clay pot again.

This purple clay pot is dark chestnut in color, small at the top and large at the bottom, with a flat bottom and a square angle, about a slap high, with a diameter of less than six centimeters and a bottom diameter of about ten centimeters.

With its volume, it can hold a pound and a half of wine, which should be the limit, but the wine poured out of it is more than three catties...

But from the outside, I can't see any mystery, this purple clay pot definitely has something inside...

Originally, no matter how special this purple clay pot was, it had nothing to do with Luo Fan, but Luo Fan has been concerned about the space ring for some time now, looking for Shennong Xiaoding, and the strange capacity of the purple clay pot has a great attraction to him...

Luo Fan closed his eyes, and his perception focused on the purple clay pot. In the next second, Luo Fan's body trembled, and his whole body seemed to be swinging.

The inner space of the purple clay pot is not large, and even many places at the upper end are filled with sand pottery, and the part where it may really hold wine is at the bottom of it, and the bottom is a groove, which is about the size of two cigarette boxes stacked flat.

The groove is embedded in the purple sand pot, showing a kind of turquoise, which is completely different and particularly conspicuous in the dark chestnut color of the purple sand.

When he could see the grooves embedded in the purple clay pot clearly, Luo Fan shouted in his heart: Shennong Xiaoding... Shennong Xiaoding... The groove embedded in the purple clay pot turned out to be Shennong Xiaoding...

"Mr. Luo, come, let's do it again..."Old Man Pan poured another glass of wine and beckoned to Luo Fan.

Luo Fan's mind at the moment was all on the Shennong Xiaoding in the purple clay pot, and he didn't hear Old Man Pan's greeting at all.

Judging from the capacity of the purple clay pot, the Shennong Xiaoding inside is absolutely genuine, but how can there be a Shennong Xiaoding in the purple clay pot of Old Man Pan?

…… Wait, Pan? Pan Chong? Pan Xiaoting's family is actually Pan Chong's descendants...

Three Shennong Xiaoding, one was taken to Yunmeng Wonderland by the predecessors of Yunmen, one was taken away by Shennong, who was ascended by the Mahayana, and the last remaining one appeared in Pan Chong's hands, and his whereabouts are unknown...... No, the one in Pan Chong's hand is in Pan Jianye's house...

No wonder the people of Gopher Gate did not find Shennong Xiaoding in Pan Chong's tomb, it turned out that Pan Chong did not bring Shennong Xiaoding into the tomb at all, but passed it down from generation to generation...

Originally, Luo Fan had no hope of finding Shennong Xiaoding, but he never thought that he would come to Guangdong to accompany Pan Xiaoting's grandfather to drink wine, and he actually found Shennong Xiaoding...

Intentionally planting flowers and flowers do not sprout, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade...... Who said this, it's just tailor-made for my brother, right?

"Mr. Luo...... Mr. Luo, what's wrong with you? Old Man Pan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Luo Fan's eyes closed, his face was flushed, and his whole body was trembling.

Is Mr. Luo drunk? However, he was still very sober just now, and he didn't feel the slightest drunk, so he immediately got drunk? Besides, with Mr. Luo's cultivation, even if he really drank too much, the strength of the wine would not attack so quickly, right?

"Mr. Luo......"

Old Man Pan screamed again, only to see Luo Fan open his eyes, there was only ecstasy and excitement in his eyes, and there was no drunkenness, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing that Old Man Pan raised his wine glass towards him, Luo Fanqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, picked it up and dried it up.

Seeing that Luo Fan was not drunk, Old Man Pan put his mind at ease, and as soon as he raised his head to the wine glass, he immediately bottomed out, and was about to pour wine into the wine glass again, but Luo Fan stopped him: "Old man, don't drink the wine first, I have something I want to ask." ”

After a pound of wine, Old Man Pan was actually a little dizzy, but Luo Fan didn't stop, as the master, he naturally didn't take the initiative not to drink, and when he heard that Luo Fan had something to say, he immediately put down the purple clay pot.

"Old man, is there a Chongzi in the name of the ancestors?" Although it was determined that the one in the purple clay pot was Shennong Xiaoding, Luo Fan still had to confirm it.

"Mr. Luo...... You...... How do you know? Old Man Pan's face showed a look of surprise.

got a positive answer from Pan Jianye, Luo Fan's heart was completely down-to-earth, smiled slightly, did not answer Old Man Pan's question, and looked at the purple clay pot: "Old man, your wine pot is weird, and it looks like a lot of wine, but the wine we drink is more than three catties, right?" ”

Old Man Pan's face suddenly looked proud, forgetting how Luo Fan knew that Pan Chong was his ancestor's question, and replied: "This purple clay pot is a treasure handed down from the ancestors, don't look at the appearance and look inconspicuous, in fact, the stomach can hold things, if you fill wine, it is not a problem to pretend to be five catties..."

"Old man, do you know why? The volume of five catties of wine is much larger than your purple clay pot..."Luo Fan wants to find out if Old Man Pan knows that there is a Shennong Xiaoding in the purple clay pot.

Old Man Pan shook his head: "It stands to reason that this is unscientific, but when my father handed over the purple clay pot to me, the purple clay pot had a volume that did not match its volume, but I couldn't figure out the reason." ”

When Luo Fan heard that Pan Jianye didn't know that there was a Shennong Xiaoding in the purple clay pot, and only regarded it as an ordinary ancestral antique, he suddenly thought in his heart, this old man didn't know the value of this purple clay pot, so if he didn't tell him that there was a Shennong Xiaoding in the purple clay pot, with this old man's respect for himself, wouldn't it be easy to ask for his purple clay pot?

But Luo Fan quickly dismissed the idea.

If it weren't for his magical perception, the priceless waste stone might never be buried, so Luo Fan didn't tell Zhou Yuxin about the blood fei in the waste stone, and he didn't have any psychological burden.

But this purple clay pot is the heirloom of Pan Jianye's family, and if Luo Fan asked him to give the purple clay pot to himself as an ordinary antique, it would be too tricky.

It's not like Luo Fan hasn't done anything about pit people, but who is that score, Takahashi Nachiku, Hashimoto Yulong, who helped the funeral, Cameron of M country, brother pit them, not only has no guilt, but also pits very proud... But the old man of the Pan family sincerely invited his brother to drink, and he still respected his brother so much, and if his brother still cheated him, it would be too much to say.

Okay, in fact, my brother is determined to eat Mr. Pan, as long as the meaning of Shennong Xiaoding to my brother and the meaning of my brother to the special operations group are clearly explained, Mr. Pan will definitely not hesitate to give the purple clay pot, well, give Shennong Xiaoding to my brother...

"Old man, you don't know why this purple clay pot can be filled so well, I know." Luo Fan looked at Pan Jianye, but the corner of his eye was always on the purple clay pot.

"Mr. Luo, you know?" Old Man Pan's curiosity suddenly aroused, and he forgot to drink with Luo Fan again.

Luo Fan's face was straight, and he said very seriously: "The reason why this purple clay pot can be loaded so well is not because of the purple sand pot, but because of the Shennong Xiaoding in the purple sand pot." ”

"Shennong Xiaoding? What is it? Pan Jianye was stunned, obviously, he had never heard of the words Shennong Xiaoding.

"Shennong Xiaoding, it was cast by Shennong's old man, a medicine tripod used to hold pills...... Luo Fan told the old man Pan what he heard from Liang Xin about Shennong Xiaoding.

Old Man Pan listened very carefully, and only after listening to Luo Fan finish speaking, did he ask: "But, how did the medicine tripod made by Shennong get into my hands?" ”

Pan Jianye seemed to be listening to a story, and he couldn't understand how the things of the ancient saints would appear in his hands.

"Pan Chong, the ancestor of the old man, was the master of Chu when he became the king, you know the old man, right?" Luo Fan asked with a smile.

"Mr. Luo, do you know this?" Old Man Pan's face was incredible.

To be honest, Pan Chong is not famous in history, although the Pan family has always been proud to have such an ancestor who served as a Taishi, but except for Pan Chong's descendants and some scholars who specialize in ancient history, there are not many people who know Pan Chong, and even fewer people know that Pan Chong was a Taishi.

And Luo Fan actually knew about the ancestors of the Pan family, Pan Jianye was surprised, and a feeling of pride arose.

"I also know that Pan Chong once helped King Chu Mu succeed to the throne." Luo Fan looked erudite and knowledgeable, and then said: "And Shennong Xiaoding was awarded to him by King Chumu. ”

Old Man Pan was stunned for a while, and suddenly looked at the purple clay pot, with doubts in his eyes: "Mr. Luo, this purple clay pot looks no different from ordinary purple sand pots, how do you know that it has Shennong Xiaoding in it?" ”

"Old man, the wine poured out of your wine pot is larger than the volume of this purple clay pot, do you think I can't notice it? As far as I know, the only container with a capacity that can exceed its own volume is Shennong Xiaoding, so I dare to assert that there must be Shennong Xiaoding in the purple clay pot. ”

Although he decided to tell Pan Jianye the secret in the purple clay pot, Luo Fan was unwilling to let him know the secret that he could "see".

When Luo Fan explained this, Pan Jianye didn't doubt it, but he quickly puzzled again: "Mr. Luo, how do you know so clearly about Shennong Xiaoding?" Also, King Mengmu awarded Shennong Xiaoding to the Pan family's ancestors, even I don't know, where did you hear about it? ”

"Old man, I can't hide it, recently, I have been chasing the whereabouts of Shennong Xiaoding, although I can't find Shennong Xiaoding, but about the origin of Shennong Xiaoding, where Shennong Xiaoding has appeared, I can inquire clearly." Luo Fan said solemnly.

"Oh, I see." Pan Jianye nodded, with a sudden expression, suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at Luo Fan, "Mr. Luo, you just said that you were looking for Shennong Xiaoding recently?" ”

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