"Master, where are we going now?" Chang Ping, who was walking in disguise, asked with a little confusion.

After coming out of the restaurant, the two of them seemed to wander slowly, and walked slowly along the street, and had walked for nearly an hour, from East Street to the end of West Street, and now they were back in the middle of the street, if they didn't know the inside story, he really thought they were here to go shopping in the market. But because he knew the inside story, Feng Lanjun's behavior made him a little confused. Although the people in the empty door did not often walk around the rivers and lakes before, it really does not mean that they do not understand the rivers and lakes, and they have chivalrous courage, loyalty and righteousness, so they naturally have the pursuit of fame and fortune, treachery, and all of them cannot escape a happy enmity. But now Lan Jun is not in a hurry to probe the soul lock, nor is he in a hurry to deal with those suspicious people, but walks back and forth on the street like he is now...

Well, although in the empty gate, he can see farther and deeper than all the senior brothers, but if the object is changed to Feng Lanjun, he can only admit that he is stupid. But it doesn't matter if you're stupid, we can learn, with a master like Feng Lanjun, how can he be too bad as a subordinate.

"Shopping. ”

The corners of Changping's mouth twitched slightly, watching Feng Lanjun pick up the wooden hairpin on the stall and look at it carefully, plus this small vendor saw that someone finally looked at the things on his stall, and couldn't stop praising how good this was, if the son wore it, how graceful and handsome would be, even he couldn't help but feel that Feng Lanjun was really going to buy this hairpin, but in the next moment, just when he thought so, the vendor was secretly happy that he could finally sell something, Feng Lanjun suddenly put down the wooden hairpin in his hand and walked directly towards the south lane.

"Hey, little girl, you still don't let go, what are you doing grabbing the old man's clothes? An old man with gray hair said to a young woman in a pink skirt in front of him with a dissatisfied and reprimanded face, and secretly pulled his sleeves out little by little.

"I won't catch you, won't you run early. A crisp voice said as a matter of course, "If you dare to steal my wine, then..."

"Hey, hey, little girl, don't talk nonsense, whoever stole your wine to drink, don't slander my little old man. ”

The little girl in the pink dress snorted softly, and the person she was dragging with her head forward leaned in and sniffed it gently.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing...", the white-haired old man protected his chest with his hands on his face in horror.

"Hmph, you smell it yourself, it's obviously my family's unique hundred-year-old pear blossom fragrance, and I don't admit it. ”

The white-haired old man pouted slightly in his heart, just by the breath exhaled by others, he could judge what kind of wine he had drunk, it was not nothing in this world, but it was excellent, but today, it was very unfortunate that he met in such a small place, "Little girl, what nonsense, you are young, the old man will not care about you, old man, I still have something to do, go first." As he spoke, he wanted to make a clever move and pull off the sleeves of his coat. Who would have thought, that little girl was very shrewd, and when she saw that something was wrong, she directly grabbed his arm and shouted, "Indecent, indecent." ”

The white-haired old man had a black line on his face, looking at the people who kept gathering, and then looking at the little girl who was secretly proud of him, he suddenly felt that the sky was thundering, when the women in the world were so powerful, they were so good at messing around, the last time he was in the hands of a little girl, it was enough to make him lose face in front of his old friends, and now if he is in the hands of a girl, how will he mix that in the future, thinking so, he wants to leave first with this little girl who never lets go, and he can't really make everyone know it.

"It's better not to mess around with other people's things. I don't know my predecessors, and I don't agree with this sentence. Feng Lanjun, who was watching a scene on the side, looked at some familiar old men and finally spoke up, it was really fate, last time he robbed them of their wine and was spoiled by her, this time he stole other people's wine again, and he was caught looking for it. Is she too lucky, or is he too lucky?

This person is the wine river called "drunkard" by the people of the rivers and lakes, and he is called the old man, and he is really addicted to alcohol. As long as it is fine wine, no matter where it is hidden or how far away it is, it can be obtained by him. When Feng Lanjun first heard this name, he still wanted to laugh, Jiuhe, and he was not afraid of drowning.

Jiu Lao, who was thinking about leaving in his heart, was a little unhappy when he heard that someone dared to disturb him, but when he heard what he said, he was a little confused, so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. Thinking like this, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the person who spoke, dressed in black men's clothes, with a public face, a nose and two eyes, except for the slightly indifferent breath and the pair of bright eyes, the others were too ordinary. However, he always wondered if he had seen him somewhere. While he was still thinking about whether he had really seen this person, the next sentence of the man in front of him made the corners of his mouth twitch.

"Unless, of course, the person has the ability to be unaware. ”

God doesn't know it, this is directly saying that he is incapable in front of him. The old wine's face was slightly grim, and his tone was slightly dark, "Boy, do you know who I am?!"

"Unfortunately, I just learned about it. ”

"You know who I am, and you say that, boy, you have the guts. ”

Feng Lanjun sighed lightly with her eyebrows drooping slightly, "Hey, senior, only I know that seniors are useless, so many people present don't know, so naturally they will be disrespectful to seniors." I still tell you that it is better for everyone to respect their predecessors. Lest you not know where you are for a second? ”

After Feng Lanjun appeared, the woman in pink who was in a state of coma, saw Feng Lanjun suddenly turn to her, and involuntarily replied, "Of course." The hand subconsciously sent it slightly, and the next second it tightened, "I want to see who this person who steals the wine is?" This little brother will tell us, so that everyone can get to know each other." ”

Feng Lanjun looked at the old man who was staring at him with a faint smile, with a look of 'you toast and I'm free'.

Feng Lanjun was casual, but the old man couldn't stop scolding in his heart at the moment, this stinky boy owes a lot of lessons than this little girl. His eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Lanjun, the meaning was obvious, if you said it, you would die.

"Xiao Yao, don't let go yet. A warm man's voice came from far and near.

Seeing the person who spoke up, the woman in pink immediately became happy, but her hand tightened the sleeve of the old wine, "Brother, this person stole our wine, and he still doesn't admit it." ”

"Hmm. The man replied lightly, but his eyes were looking at his sister's hand, and Feng Yao had to withdraw his hand, but Feng Yao's eyes were still staring at this old man who was stealing wine, and he looked like he would never let go.

"In Xia Fengyan, if you don't mind, you might as well come to my house and sit down. ”

"Just go. "Drunkard" Jiuhe tugged at his somewhat wrinkled sleeves, but his eyes were looking at Feng Lanjun, the meaning was extremely obvious, you have to go, you have to go, you have to go, boy, you can't slip away.

Feng Lanjun didn't care about this childish temper of Jiuhe at all, and walked forward directly.

Feng Yan took a few people directly into the house, and poured a good dragon well for a few people, and then asked, "In Xia Fengyan, I don't know how to call a few people?"

"Juntian," Feng Lanjun returned, and then only wanted Changping, and introduced, "Junping." ”

"Brother Jun. ”

"Cough" Jiuhe saw a few people greeting him, but he didn't ask him, and deliberately coughed loudly.

Feng Yan immediately understood, clenched his fists and asked, "I don't know what the seniors call it?"

Jiuhe didn't answer immediately, but looked at Feng Lanjun, "He knows." ”

Feng Lanjun ignored Jiuhe's staring and Fengyan's wordless inquiry, just picked up the teacup on the table and tasted the tea.

Such a move directly made Jiuhe yell, "Boy, what do you mean, are you bluffing me?"

Feng Lanjun looked at Jiuhe indifferently, "How could it be, just like you said, how can I have the guts." It is said that there is a wine lover on the rivers and lakes, wine tasting is crazy, known as the wine fairy, drunk god said, come and go without a trace, the dragon only exists in the legend of the 'Dionysus' wine river old-timers. I thought you should be this wine veteran. ”

A long paragraph of praise said that Jiuhe smiled and nodded incessantly, maybe this kid is not so bad.

Although Feng Yan is not a person in the rivers and lakes, because his best friend also knows a lot about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so after hearing that the person in front of him is Jiuhe, he understands that it is no wonder that this senior did not take any other wine in his family's wine cellar, but only took the most inconspicuous but precious pear blossom wine. However, Feng Yan turned his eyes to look at Jun Tian, who looked natural, how could what he heard be different from what Jun Tian said, not only is it different, is it simply the opposite, isn't it said that he is called a 'drunkard'.

"But I don't think so anymore. ”

"Well, why. Jiuhe was stunned for a moment.

"How can we mortals meet the characters of legend. "Either the person in front of you is fake, or the legend is fake," you say, right? ”

"Uh-huh, your pleasure. ”

"Definitely. Feng Lanjun smiled lightly.

Feng Yan, who was a bystander, naturally understood the meaning of Jun Tian's words, and couldn't help laughing, crying, and at the same time, he unconsciously took a large amount of Feng Lanjun. Even the old drunkard, who is known as the 'drunkard', dares to ridicule, I don't know what the identity of this Juntian is. Juntian, it seems that the rivers and lakes have never heard of this name.

"Wine old-timers..."

"What kind of wine old-timer, just call me a wine old-timer. ”

"The wine is old, it was the sister who was the sister before, the sister is still young, please don't mind the old wine, come here." Feng Yan directly called someone over with a wine jug and said to Jiuhe, "This is a hundred and twenty-year-old pear blossom brew, and it is given to Jiu Lao." ”

Seeing the good wine, Jiuhe's eyes suddenly couldn't leave, and he said while taking it, "Don't mind, don't mind." ”

At this time, Feng Yao, who came with the person who delivered the wine, disagreed, "Brother, why did you give him wine for nothing, obviously he stole it..."

"Xiao Yao, apologize to your seniors. ”

Looking at the smug old man holding the wine jug, Feng Yao directly refused, "Don't." Then he went straight out the door.

"Old wine, it's my godsister who has no way, and here I take her to apologize to you. ”

"A little girl, I don't care. Okay, then I'll go first. Before leaving, he patted Feng Lanjun on the shoulder and said, "Boy, you are still good, work hard." ”

These words made several people present speechless, is this a typical example of being sold and helping people to count money.

"Thank you Brother Jun for today's events, I will toast Brother Jun with tea instead of wine. ”

The teacup touched slightly, and Feng Lanjun took a sip, "It's serious." ”

"If it weren't for Brother Jun, Sister She'd probably be in danger at that time. I still have to thank you, brother. ”

Feng Lanjun didn't say anything this time, no one can be sure whether it is dangerous or not, but there is no need to worry about his life.

There are those who will do whatever it takes for the sake of fame and profit, and there are those who have no scruples for the sake of loyalty and righteousness. There are also some people who act freely, and the Buddha and the demon are transformed.

But in any case, everyone will have a scale in their hearts, but the weight is different.

"I don't know what Brother Jun is doing here, is there anything you need my help with?" Feng Yan asked with a little caution.

Feng Lanjun didn't seem to notice the caution in Feng Yan's tone, and said casually, "No." ”

Without two words, it didn't make Feng Yan's caution in his heart decrease much, without his help, but it did come with something, but I don't know what kind of thing it would be, such a seemingly ordinary person is not simple, especially at the juncture of locking the soul door.

And, more importantly, where the hell is he now, he doesn't believe he's going to die quietly, that's not his style.