"Stinky boy, Uncle Shi loves you to death~"

After the door opened, the first thing he did was to stretch out his hands and rub Wen Cai's cheeks vigorously.

Wen Cai couldn't stand the pain, so he had to shout loudly.

"Uncle Shi, I love you too, you let go of me"

"Oh? Are you sure? You love your uncle and you can't hear your uncle's voice? Then what do you mean, I just said that I was in a hurry to be reincarnated, did I do it on purpose? ”

Simu not only did not let go of his hands, but instead pushed harder, rubbing Wencai's cheeks together.

"No, no, woo woo~ Uncle Shi, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again"

"Senior brother, forget it, let him go, every time you come, you have to be serious with the juniors, you. When will it be ripe?"

Uncle Jiu's voice sounded behind Wen Cai, and after he finished speaking, he turned his head and said Wen Cai.

"You, you are always open-mouthed, you need to know that the curse comes out of your mouth, if it is not your uncle today, but other powerful people, how can you let the master protect you?"

For the two apprentices, he was heartbroken. Wencai is stupid by nature, he can't speak with his brain, and he always says things that offend people.

Qiusheng is smart and clever, and has a great talent for cultivating the Dao, but he just can't calm down to cultivate, and he has been following him for 10 years, but he has only practiced the third layer of Qi, if he can cultivate well, at least it should be the fifth layer of Qi training.

"Senior brother, forget it, you also know that Wencai has no talent for learning the Tao, and I am just joking with him. By the way, I'll introduce you to a fellow Taoist."

After Simu said a few good words to Wen Cai, he stepped aside and called Yang Feng over.

"Senior brother, this is Yang Feng, who just returned from overseas"

After speaking, he secretly approached Uncle Jiu's ear and said.

"Senior brother, this Yang Feng entered the Dao with martial arts, and he already has a considerable strength of the seventh level of Qi training, but I feel that even if he is a senior brother, he is not his opponent."

After Simu finished speaking, he said to Yang Feng again.

"Brother Yang, this is my ninth senior brother, generally everyone calls him Lin Jiu"

It's not good for him to say that Uncle Jiu's name is Lin Fengjiao, because every time someone calls him Lin Fengjiao, he will turn his face.

"Uncle Nine, I have admired the name for a long time, hello"

Yang Feng arched his hand, for Uncle Jiu, Yang Feng has known him since he was very young, Uncle Jiu's zombie films, Yang Feng has watched every one, and many of them are no less than 10 times, so Yang Feng is not wrong to say that he has admired the name for a long time.

But for Uncle Jiu, Yang Feng was a kind word, after all, Yang Feng returned from overseas, where did he hear about him?

"Yang Daoyou is polite, Yang Daoyou can enter the Tao with martial arts, this talent is not comparable to us, over time, Daoyou will be able to step into the realm of Jindan and Yuanying, and it should be our long-admired Daoyou's name when the time comes."

Uncle Nine will also say kind words, and Yang Feng can enter the Tao with martial arts, he is indeed admired.

"Okay, okay, can you let us in and talk, I've been on the road for a day, I'm thirsty and hungry"

When Simu said this, he didn't feel like a slap in the face at all. Two hours ago, Yang Feng also gave Simu a drink of fat house happy water and roast chicken.

"Let's go, let's go in first"

Uncle Nine let the door open and let Simu jump into Yizhuang with his zombie customers, and only after Yang Feng finally came in did Wen Cai close the gate of Yizhuang.

"Wencai, you go and copy two dishes, and let your uncle and this Yang Daochang eat first"

"Brother Lin, don't bother, I have food and drink on me"

Yang Feng knew that Uncle Nine loved face, so he was ready to give Uncle Nine face.

"This is Orleans roast chicken, which I brought back from abroad. This is 20 years of bamboo leaf green, left by my master"

The roast chicken was bought at Wallace, and Yang Feng went to buy it many times, and there were hundreds of them.

Zhu Yeqing is indeed 20 years old, and he bought it in the Condor World, and Yang Feng originally thought that after going to the (Xiao Li Flying Knife) world in the future, he would drink it with Li Xunhuan, because he liked the actor who played Xiao Li Flying Knife, and he had put a century-old ginseng in each altar before.

But now that he sees Uncle Nine, he will take out two altars, because Uncle Nine is also the person he likes.

"Oh? 20 years of bamboo leaf green? Then I'm going to have to try it."

Uncle Nine picked up the wine jar and poured himself a bowl without hurrying.

The wine is golden yellow in the bowl and has a strong medicinal aroma.

Seeing the color of this wine, as well as the medicinal fragrance, Uncle Nine knew that this was not an ordinary product, but he was afraid that Yang Feng would tell a lie.

"Brother Yang, is this wine really just a 20-year-old bamboo leaf green?"

Although Zhuyeqing is also a medicinal wine, not to mention 20 years of Zhuyeqing, even if it is 200 years, it will not be able to achieve this effect.

"It's indeed bamboo leaf green, but I've heard the master say that he seems to have soaked a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng in it."

"Hehe, even if it's soaked in a hundred years of mountain ginseng, it doesn't have this effect, this wine is too valuable, Brother Yang, you can put it away first"

"Is it precious?"

Yang Feng's mind sank into the space, picked up a jar of bamboo leaf green, and waited for a while, and the space was displayed.

20-year-old bamboo leaf green, adding a century-old mountain ginseng, after the gestation of the breath of life, has become a spirit wine, which can treat dark injuries and repair physical wounds.

It turns out that this bamboo leaf green has become a spirit wine, although Yang Feng only has a vague concept of spirit wine, but he also knows that this wine is not ordinary wine.

"Brother Lin, since I have already taken it out, I will not take it back. And I still have more than ten altars, these two altars, I will give them to Brother Lin and Brother Simu"

To be honest, giving such wine to others, Yang Feng was really a little distressed.

Because this wine can basically be regarded as a non-renewable resource, unlike the peach, as long as there is enough time, he can grow it. But it's okay to give it to Uncle Nine.

"This ...... It's too precious for me to ......."

"Oh, even if you don't want it, senior brother, then give me your altar together."

As he spoke, Simu was about to take it, but he didn't really take it, because he knew that his senior brother was a person who loved face.

"Go, go, Brother Yang has already given you a jar, you still want mine, but don't give Jia Le this wine to drink, his health is too poor, he is not suitable for drinking this wine." You can only drink a little bit at a time."

Although Uncle Nine didn't drink it, through the medicinal fragrance just now, he knew that this wine was spiritual wine, and people who didn't have a certain cultivation could drink this wine no different from poison.

"Is it really that good?"

Four eyes asked.

"What do you say?"

Uncle Nine gave him an angry look.

In the end, the wine was not drunk, but Yang Feng gave everyone a big bowl of chilled fat house happy water, plus a roast chicken.

Although Uncle Jiu's life is not bad, he can only eat meat once a week.

After a few roast chickens, some fat house happy water, and two jars of spiritual wine.

Yang Feng and Uncle Jiu also have four eyes, and they are already equals.

And Wencai and Qiusheng called Yang Feng Uncle Yang.

They didn't mind calling Yang Feng their uncle at all, because Yang Feng was generous and gave each person a gold bar weighing five taels.