At this time, on the table in the corner of the shop, Ye Xingchen secretly glanced at Ming Haoqi opposite, and the question that had been haunting his heart all the way popped up again at this time. He lowered his head and ate the rice in the bowl, and wondered in his heart, "Previously, Master clearly said that he would personally come to northern Sichuan to investigate the strange matter of stealing the corpse, why did he suddenly become the third uncle?" Moreover, the third uncle has never asked about the affairs of the door for more than 300 years, let alone cared about the affairs of the world, why did he suddenly care about this corpse theft case this time? ”

In fact, Ye Xingchen is not the only one who has this question, several people here were so shocked that they couldn't say a word on the spot when they saw Ming Haoqi appear in front of them two days ago, but Zhong Yang only said to them lightly, "This time I went to the northern Sichuan area, and your third uncle will take you there, the opportunity is not easy, study hard." Without saying a word, they turned and left, leaving only a few of them to look at each other on the ground, not knowing what had happened.

There are rumors in the world that Yun Zhongming Haoqi's spiritual cultivation is the first among his peers, and even his senior brother Zhong Yang is inferior to him. However, in the past three hundred years, Ming Haoqi has rarely used spiritual power, and even rarely appeared in front of everyone, and he has never had the opportunity to see it with his own eyes in the generation of Night Xingchen.

Although Ye Xingchen rarely saw Ming Haoqi, he often heard some things about Ming Haoqi from other senior uncles, and the most mentioned was that their third senior uncle had a calm temperament and treated people kindly, and no one had ever seen him angry. Night Xingchen had already admired Ming Haoqi in his heart, and at this time, this person was sitting in front of him, and Night Xingchen felt as if he was dreaming.

"Xingchen, eat well." Night Star was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard the person on the other side gently remind.

Only then did Ye Xingchen realize that he had just been thinking too much, and the chopsticks in his hand had stopped by the bowl for a long time, and he forgot to chew the food in his mouth. Hearing Ming Haoqi's reminder, he hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth and replied respectfully, "Yes, Third Uncle." ”

At this time, Xu Jianian on the side couldn't help it, seeing that Ming Haoqi had put down the chopsticks in his hand, he also put down the chopsticks, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and asked, "Third uncle, why did you come to northern Sichuan this time?" ”

The rest of the people listened to Xu Jianian ask the question in their hearts, and at this time they all stopped the chopsticks in their hands and looked at Ming Haoqi with expectant eyes, waiting for his answer.

Ever since Yan Jin learned that these people were disciples in the clouds, she had become even more curious about them. According to Liu Yihao, these people are wearing Lingyun clothes in the clouds, and the patterns on the hem are unique auspicious cloud patterns in the clouds. Now except for Yan Jin, who was facing away from them at this time, he couldn't see the hem of the clothes under him, and he had carefully looked at the others, all of them were the same dark gray silk threads. Just listening to the conversation between a few of them, this person's seniority in the cloud does not seem to be low, Yan Jin looked at his back, and couldn't help but start to be interested in him, because when he heard Xu Jiannian's words, although Yan Jin didn't know the complicated things behind it, but he also pricked up his ears and waited quietly for his answer, for some reason, Yan Jin had some faint expectations in his heart.

"Childe, your dishes are here, these are all the specialties of the shop, and this jar - the old man returns, the signboard of this store, this wine is the most famous wine in our Guocheng, and it will make you feel at home after drinking it." The guy served the food quickly, and his mouth was not idle, boasting.

After the guy's interruption, Yan Jin didn't notice what was said over there, so he simply withdrew his attention, teased the guy who served the food, and said, "Feel at home, this word is used well, na, man, I never have to spend money to eat and drink at home, you see this ......" Yan Jin deliberately stopped his words and didn't say a word more.

The guy never thought that these words like his own mantra would be interpreted like this, and he also learned it from other guys in the store, so he immediately said anxiously, "Childe, I can't do it, I can't help it." The young man's face turned red for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

Yan Jin looked at the guy's sweaty appearance and laughed, "Hahaha, haha, hahaha...... I'm kidding, you can't take it seriously, hahahaha, haha....... ”

After Ming Haoqi heard the conversation between Yan Jin and them behind him, he smiled in his heart, "That little boy is really still a kind-hearted child, and he didn't take what he said seriously, but looking at the current appearance of this store, he still remembers some words in his heart." ”

After the guy left, Liu Yihao pointed to the altar on the table and asked, "Brother Su, do you want to drink?" ”

"Don't drink it, what's wrong?"

"I don't drink either, so why should we?"

"yes, why should I ask for a jar of wine? It seems like this is the case several times. Yan Jin himself was puzzled, but he didn't be bothered by this question for too long, to be precise, he became interested in the wine in front of him called "The Return of the Old Man" in the next second. Yan Jin used to drink alcohol because of heart disease, and after the operation, he didn't even touch it, but now he should be able to taste it.

"Hey, but Yihao, since this wine is so famous, you are over eighteen years old anyway, why don't we try it." Yan Jin said, lifted the lid of the wine jar and began to pour wine into the wine bowl in front of the two.

Liu Yihao wondered, "Brother Su, if you drink, you will drink, what does it have to do with me if I am not eighteen years old, hey, hey...... Hey, Brother Su, you slow down. ”

After Yan Jin finished pouring, he didn't pay attention to Liu Yihao, he took the lead in picking up the wine bowl, he first put the wine on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, the taste was not as spicy as he imagined, but there was a faint fragrance, he put the bowl to his mouth, and slowly tasted a small bite, the taste was cool and cool, sweet and spicy, and there was a bit of sweet taste in the spicy, it was unexpectedly delicious. Yan Jin drank all the remaining wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then poured another bowl for herself, and then said slowly, "You can drink after the age of eighteen, like Ah Nian, before the age of eighteen, you are not allowed to drink." ”

Liu Yihao just took a small sip of the wine in the bowl and was sweating all over his body, and he couldn't sit still, and he was stretching out his tongue and fanning the wind with his hands vigorously, so he didn't notice Yan Jin's words.

Just when Ye Xingchen and the others thought that Ming Haoqi would not answer Xu Jianian's question, they saw Ming Haoqi look around the people in front of the table, and saw that they had all finished eating and cleaned up, so he smiled slightly and said softly, "Because the old man has returned." ”

This old man is very famous in the northern Sichuan area, and they have long heard of the night stars, and they often go out to bring wine back, but the old man is the only one in all kinds of wine who is praised by everyone in the clouds, and he never forgets. Just now they heard that Ming Haoqi actually came to northern Sichuan for a jar of wine, and everyone was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

The old man returned, the old man returned, and the most important person in his life finally returned. Ming Haoqi lowered her head, the tip of her nose lingered with the rich aroma of wine coming from behind her, and she smelled it again after more than three hundred years, and this taste has never changed.

Since its inception, Yunzhong has held a collection conference every ten years, and for thousands of years, there has never been an exception. However, this year, Lin Qingfeng, the head of the clouds, accepted an apprentice, and this year has just been six years since the last apprenticeship conference, and there are less than four years before the next one.

However, after everyone inquired about the origin of this apprentice accepted by Lin Qingfeng, they were speechless and began to be silent, and there were no longer any objections. Whoever calls someone from a good background, this world belongs to his family, let alone the seat of a disciple in the clouds!

This person who has made an exception for the only time in the past thousand years in the clouds is Mo Han, the crown prince of Xiaoyue Kingdom, who will be in charge of this world in the future.

It's strange to say, this prince Mohan is not obediently staying in the palace, waiting to take over the world, but he went to the clouds to learn to cultivate immortals.

Although Mo Han is the crown prince, and he was made an exception by Lin Qingfeng to be included in the clouds, but since he is a disciple of the clouds, he must abide by the rules in the clouds, fortunately, this prince Mo Han is cheerful by nature, free and easy, not sticking to small details, and never cares about those so-called court etiquette, so he has a hot fight with a group of senior brothers in a few days, and he has a lot of fun.

Since Mo Han came halfway, he ranked ninth and lowest among the disciples of his generation, so he had to call senior brother whenever he met someone. Mo Han is smart and has a sweet mouth, even if he sometimes makes a little mistake, others will turn a blind eye and pretend not to know, and can't bear to blame him.

"Senior brother, you said that you have a straight face all day long, and you forget how to laugh in the future, what should you do?" When Mo Han was eating, he stared at Zhong Yang, who had been expressionless and eating with a cold face, and said with a smile.

In fact, although Zhong Yang has a cold temperament, he is not straight face to everyone, and the only one who is not included among all of them is Mo Han.

Zhong Yang has always been quite disdainful of Mo Han's use of power to enter the clouds, although Mo Han did not do anything out of the ordinary after entering the clouds, but Zhong Yang always believed that with Mo Han's temperament, sooner or later he would break into a big disaster. So for Mo Han, Zhong Yang has always been straight face, and has never talked to him.

Ming Haoqi, who was beside him, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and saw that Zhong Yang's face became even more gloomy after hearing Mo Han's words, but Mo Han beside him was unaware and wanted to continue, so Ming Haoqi stopped him softly and said, "Xiao Han, don't say anything." ”

Mo Han looked at Ming Haoqi, only to see the latter frown slightly and shake his head gently at him, Mo Han pursed his mouth, stopped talking, lowered his head and pulled up the food in the bowl.

"Third Senior Brother, why is Senior Brother so stubborn, I've been in Yunzhong for more than a year, and I've used both soft and hard ones, and he has never smiled at me in a daze." After eating, Mo Han complained to Ming Haoqi dissatisfied.

Ming Haoqi said, "Senior Brother has always been like this on his face, and he has no other intentions in his heart, so you don't have to take it too seriously." In fact, Ming Haoqi also knew in his heart why Zhong Yang had always been indifferent to Mo Han, but this is not something that can be changed with one or two sentences, Mo Han belongs to the kind of master who has the intention of the speaker and the listener who has no intention.

Luo Xiang said on the side, "Xiao Jiu, you fortunately didn't continue just now, you didn't see the hand under the senior brother's table, I'm afraid that he will lose control and slap you to death with one palm." ”

"Luo Xiang, Hugh is talking nonsense."

"Third Senior Brother, I'm not talking nonsense, I really feel that Senior Brother wants to fight Xiao Jiu."

"Eighth Senior Brother, why did Senior Brother treat me like this, I obviously like him so much, woo woo woo ......" Mo Han hugged Luo Xiang and pretended to cry bitterly.

Luo Xiang also took the opportunity to hug Mo Han and pretended to comfort, "Okay, okay, my little nine won't cry, Senior Brother Eighth will protect you." ”

Ming Haoqi looked at Mo Han's posture of hugging Luo Xiang and Luo Xiang's hands on Mo Han's back, she was stunned, didn't open her eyes, and then looked over unconsciously, and coughed softly.

Luo Xiang only remembered that Ming Haoqi was on the side at this time, and hurriedly let go of his hand, and said with a wry smile, "Third Senior Brother, we are joking." ”

"Okay, if it's okay, let's go to sword practice." After Ming Haoqi finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry.

"Yes, Third Senior Brother."

After Ming Haoqi walked away, Luo Xiang patted his chest and muttered in a low voice, "What's the matter, how do I feel that the third senior brother also wanted to slap me to death just now." ”

"Eighth Senior Brother, what are you rubbing? Hurry up! In the distance, Mo Han shouted loudly to Luo Xiang.

"Alright, alright, don't rush, here we go."

Ming Haoqi walked out of the long distance before letting go of his right hand that had been hidden in his sleeve just now, looking at the palm that was slightly red because of the long-term clenching, Ming Haoqi felt that there was an indescribable feeling in his heart that was quietly sprouting and spreading.