Chapter 219: The Story Goes Down

"Young man, there is a saying, I don't know if you have heard of it?" The white-bearded old man who called himself Zhang Laohan saw that Elder Hu Jun was sticking to him like a fart, and after laughing bitterly, he took the burden off his shoulders, put it on the ground, and said to Elder Hu Jun:

"There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation in half a sentence!"

"Ahem! Uncle, Hu has naturally heard of what you said! Elder Hu Jun looked at the old man Zhang who put down the burden of Chai He, and waited for a long time to wait for this sentence that really disappointed him, but Elder Hu Jun was also a master of cultivation and cultivation, and he was choked at the moment and had to take a deep breath, and asked puzzledly:

"Uncle, Hu just doesn't know, your Zhangjiazhuang, Hu is indeed the first time here, but I really don't know why I don't talk to my father-in-law!"

"Young man, the old man sees that you are not young anymore, you should know that people have three sexes!" Seeing that Elder Hu Jun's face was full of sincerity, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but sigh and said:

"Then tell me yourself, what kind of sex do you use when you have a relationship with the old man?"

"Oops! Ah! As soon as the white-bearded old man spoke, Elder Hu Jun was stunned for a moment, but then said:

"Uncle, when you say that, Hu understands something!"

"It's good to understand!" The white-bearded old man looked at Elder Hu Jun with a smile, and after waiting a little longer, his mouth squirmed a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything, just shouted softly at the Chai He burden, and then carried it down the mountain.

"Boss, boss!" Elder Hu Jun did not chase the old man who was carrying firewood at this time, but took out a small white jade bottle from his waist, and after tearing the cork with one hand, he said with a smile:

"People have three natures, wine is the most, it was Hu Mou who was in love before, and I asked my husband to stay!"

"Haha! Incense, indeed fragrant! Zhang Laohan, who had just walked a few steps out of this firewood, first smelled the aroma of wine, but hesitated slightly, but he still took a step, and after hearing Elder Hu Jun's words, he couldn't help but blush, and the burden of Chai He involuntarily slipped off his shoulder:

"Life has no dreams, the years are not long, joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows! Young man, it's all like this, do you still have to keep it, tuck it, or hide it? ”

"Hu has seen his predecessors!" Elder Hu Jun's eyes were like a lit little sun at this moment, emitting a light that seemed to pierce the body of Zhang Laohan who put down the firewood.

"Haha, boy, have you seen enough?" The white-bearded old man who called himself Zhang Laohan shook his head at this moment and said to Elder Hu Jun:

"How's it going, do you see anything?"

"Nope!" As soon as the white-bearded old man's voice fell, Elder Hu Jun, who had just retracted his blazing gaze, replied honestly, and then looked at Zhang Laohan who was walking towards him leisurely with extremely surprised and hesitant eyes.

"If you want to invite the old man to drink, give the wine to the old man!" The white-bearded old man saw Elder Hu Jun's dazed face, and couldn't help but smile and said happily:

"I have a story, you have wine, wouldn't it be happy!"

"Uncle, who are you?" Seeing the nonchalant appearance of the white-bearded old man, Elder Hu Jun tried his best to control his amazement, but then he seemed to be unwilling, his eyes were actually shining, and the light of his eyes seemed to be about to follow.

"Rest on your side!" The white-bearded old man glanced at Elder Hu Jun slightly, walked up to him, grabbed the small jade bottle, and then looked into his mouth, and only after a long time did he exhale a long breath, and after a heavy sigh, he said to Elder Hu Jun:

"You have been practicing this spirit pupil technique for a hundred and eighty years, and I am afraid that you will only be able to see a little shadow of the old man!"

"Who the hell are you, senior?" As soon as the white-bearded old man's words came out, Elder Hu Jun suddenly looked at him in shock, and even the small jade bottle on his finger was taken away by him, he didn't care at all, he just stared at the white-bearded old man suspiciously and said:

"What do you think of Hu, uncle, you are a decent and ordinary person!"

"What is ordinary, and what is extraordinary?" The white-bearded old man took advantage of Elder Hu Jun's hesitation to speak, and drank a few large sips of wine, squinting his eyes carefully before saying to Elder Hu Jun:

"Just like your family Wengong Gong Gong Hu Guang Taiwei, how can you, a junior, know about the old man?"

"Ahh Senior, who are you? As soon as the white-bearded old man's soft words fell, Elder Hu Jun was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face immediately changed drastically, and then he bowed deeply and said:

"Boy Hu Jun has seen the elders! I also hope that the elders will give me a name, and the boy will tell the ancestors when he goes back! ”

"You slippery head, you really got the inheritance of your Hu Guang, haha!" After Elder Hu Jun's extremely deferential words were spoken, the white-bearded old man did not appreciate it, but after pouring a large sip of wine from the white jade bottle, he said with a smile:

"When you go back, you just need to tell your family Hu Guang how you saw me today, and the old man will benefit you immensely, haha!" After the white-bearded old man took another sip of wine, he stuffed the white jade bottle into his arms and threw it into his arms, but said in his mouth:

"For the sake of this wine, the old man will drink it for you, what are you doing in Zhangjiazhuang, the old man also knows, rest assured, you do yours, the old man will naturally not harm you!"

"Senior, do you know what I'm here for?" Hearing the white-bearded old man's words, Elder Hu Jun couldn't help but widen his eyes, and even looked at the white-bearded old man with a look of great disbelief, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Young man, there are some things, you can't tell through them, do you know what the old man means?" After glancing at Elder Hu Jun, the white-bearded old man walked leisurely towards his firewood burden, but muttered faintly:

"Hu Guang's golden mean, I'm afraid it's perfect, alas! Whatever it is! The old man needs to hurry up! ”

"Ahh Predecessor! The white-bearded old man who claimed to be Zhang Laohan muttered softly, but intentionally or unintentionally, it was extremely clear in the ears of Elder Hu Jun, and even the voice that did not spread in the air in the back finally frightened Elder Hu Jun so much that his face was as pale as dirt, and he was covered in cold sweat, so he had to stand respectfully in the distance, bowed deeply to the white-bearded old man who was shaking and carrying the burden of firewood, and said respectfully:

"What the seniors said, the kid must obey the order, it's just the kid's careful thinking, and I hope that the seniors will definitely want Haihan, Haihan!"