"Drinking too much wine hurts the body, why does the world like it." Mu Yunfeng carried the wine jug and went to the outside of the city alone, carrying the heavy wine, and the person in his previous life was infatuated with wine, shook his head, smiled bitterly, and thought about what he did in his previous life, it was all in the past, and he was isolated from a world, and he might never see it again.

The man's name was gone, his eyes were beautiful, they were shining, they were full of hope, and every time he saw them, all his irritability disappeared for a moment, and he always appeared to him with a smile, no matter at all times, with an optimistic appearance, except for the time when he abandoned him alone and left.

"Forget it, I don't want the past, what I want now is the future, I can't use the present to grieve the past and embarrass myself." Mu Yunfeng shook his head, and the pace of carrying the wine jug sped up a lot, at this moment, in the dead of night, quietly, there was a crescent moon hanging in the night sky, the moon was very dim, and the surrounding was not a group of stars twinkling, but a few stars shining faintly.

After Mu Yunfeng arrived, as expected, there was an old man in it, he was guarding the side of the well, with gray hair, a long white beard, many wrinkles on his face, and many patterns carved on the crutches he was holding, those patterns were not clear, and he was too old to identify the original appearance.

There is a feeling of fairy wind bones.

Mu Yunfeng stepped forward, opened the wine in his hand, and shook it in front of the old man to see if he could impress the old man's alcoholic nature.

"Hello, I'm here to test if I can get the token." Mu Yunfeng deliberately lowered her voice, lowered her head and said, she was wearing a black night clothes, and the wine jug in her hand suddenly disappeared.

Mu Yunfeng raised his head and saw that the old man threw down his crutches, took the wine and began to drink freely, muttering to himself, "This wine...... Delicious...... Delicious...... It's hard to buy a favorite..."The old man drank a pot of wine, and after drinking it, he still felt that he was not happy, not enough to drink, he breathed a sigh of relief, the aftertaste was endless, and he made Mu Yunfeng a little helpless, he took out the wine jug hanging from his waist, and then put all the wine in his pot into the wine jug he held.

"Can't be wasted, can't be wasted, this wine is a good wine, it tastes great, it's Yao Lao's wine It seems, no, Yao Lao's bad old man is very bad, how can he take out his own wine." The old man muttered to himself, smiling for a while, and his expression stiffened for a while, the good thing was that he had drunk good wine, and the bad thing was that he didn't know when he could drink it again.

"Little doll, where did you get this wine?" The old man looked at the junior in front of him, and said with a smile, very enthusiastic, without the previous arrogance and indifference.

"Someone else's, I don't know if you're satisfied?" Mu Yunfeng didn't say that it was Yao Lao, because Yao Lao didn't let himself say, what to say, if he did, he would have no peace, he looked like he couldn't cry or laugh, and when he mentioned the old man guarding the well, he was angry but powerless.

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied, little doll, this is a token, a token that can be used all the time, I don't know you still have such wine there, old man, I will take a high-grade spirit stone and exchange it with you."

"It's gone." Mu Yunfeng took the token, and on the token was a hollowed-out ghost character, and the wood on it had a faint spiritual power fluctuation.