"Yes, merchant." Chen Chen nodded, secretly observing the change in Han Fei's expression.

Han Fei's face did not change, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a light smile filled the corners of his mouth. "Brother Zi Ming is really a rich man, Brother Zi Ming can invite me to drink a lot in the future!"

"Okay, no problem." Chen Chen said with a smile.

"I can remember, in the future, I won't have any alcohol to come to Brother Zi Ming, and Brother Zi Ming won't be able to kick me out of the house when the time comes." Han Fei's expression was a little exaggerated.

Chen Chen smiled when he saw this, "Don't worry, it will definitely not." Brother Han Fei is here, I will definitely open the door and wait for good news. ”

"That's settled." Han Fei said.

"Of course, it's a deal." Chen Chen and Han Fei looked at each other, and both of them laughed.

After a while, the purple girl brought a few jars of aged wine, and Han Fei drooled. The purple girl glanced at Han Fei, knelt down next to him again, and poured wine for Chen Chen and Han Fei.

The two drank several large jars in a row, and finally both of them fell asleep on the table drunk. Chen Chen did not use internal force to dissolve the strength of the wine, this time the two of them got drunk together, which undoubtedly increased the friendship between the two again.

Sometimes, the friendship that the ancients valued may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but it is very important in his own heart.

While drinking, Han Fei asked Chen Chen, "I don't know what is the important matter for Brother Ziming to come to South Korea?" ”

"No, I'm just coming to live in Korea for a while."

"I don't know what grand ideals or goals Brother Ziming has?"

"Nope. My goal is to have fun in time, and I'm only here for two people. Chen Chen said lightly, taking a sip of the wine in his glass.

"Oh? I don't know who can get the attention of Brother Zi Ming? Han Fei asked suspiciously, with a look on his face. It's a bit of a joke about Chen Chen.

"A woman, a man." The corners of Chen Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Han Fei and gave the answer.

"A woman, a man......" Han Fei muttered in a low voice, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Come, Brother Ziming continues to drink." ”

"!"

Han Fei and Chen Chen drank like this, and then drank and lost consciousness.

The purple girl looked at the two old men, smiled and shook her head, not knowing what to say. Her gaze stayed on Han Fei's face, she knew that Han Fei must have his intentions in doing this.

Han Fei loves to drink, especially every time he thinks about a problem, he always likes to drink a few glasses, he said that wine can give him inspiration and is his spiritual food. But he never got drunk, yes, he never got drunk......

This time he was drunk, and he must have his own intentions.

The purple girl didn't need to know, and she didn't want to know, she just knew that she could obey Han Fei's arrangement.

The purple girl looked at Han Fei's handsome cheeks, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile that made everything dim in an instant, as if a hundred flowers were blooming. She hesitantly stretched out her hand, gently pinched Han Fei's cheek, and muttered something in a low voice......

"Shhh Han Fei slowly opened his eyes, gasped, and covered his head with one hand, feeling that his head was dizzy and a little painful.

"Wake up, let's have a cup of sobering tea." The purple girl's voice sounded, Han Fei's eyes focused, and when he looked at it, he saw the purple girl walking slowly over with a cup of tea in her hand.

Turning his head again, he saw Chen Chen sitting aside, looking at him with a smile on his lips.

Han Fei took the tea handed over by the purple girl and said, "Thank you Purple girl." ”

After a few sips, I put down the cup and heard Chen Chen say, "Brother Han Fei, you can't drink enough." ”

"No way?!" Han Fei exploded all of a sudden, "It seems that Brother Zi Ming is also drunk." As he spoke, Han Fei looked at Chen Chen with a smile.

Chen Chen took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I'm drunk, but I wake up faster than you." ”

The corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched, "Next time!" ”

"Do it all over again, who is afraid of whom." Chen Chen did not show weakness at all.

The purple girl looked at the two big men who were like children, "poof", covered her mouth and chuckled, and opened her mouth to "pull the two apart".

"Okay, two sons, don't fight, the next time the little girl is the referee, the two of you will compete again." The purple girl chuckled.

"Good!"

"It's a deal!"

Chen Chen and Han Fei looked at each other, and there seemed to be an electric current intertwined in the air......

Chen Chen said goodbye to Han Fei and Zi Nu and left Zi Lanxuan. When Chen Chen returned home, he found that the old man he had seen yesterday was actually in the room.

Zhu Shiquan was facing him at this time, the two of them stared at each other, and when they heard Chen Chen's voice, their eyes moved to Chen Chen.

Zhu Shiquan hurriedly stood up and explained to Chen Chen: "Young master, this old man said that he knew you, and he has been waiting for you all morning. ”

The old man's eyes were delighted, he held his signboard in his hand, stood up and said, "Childe, I don't know how the old man's hand is?" The old man said, gesturing to an object on the table.

Chen Chen nodded at Zhu Shiquan, his eyes signaling him to leave first, and then put his eyes on the table.

On the table was an artifact, a bronze ding. Chen Chen's eyes swept over the old man, full of scrutiny.

Chen Chen didn't tell the old man his address, and the old man was able to find the door by himself, and he also brought the treasure that Chen Chen casually said, which shows that this old man is really not ordinary.

Chen Chen smiled, "Uncle, your hand is really powerful." But I'm confused, are you sure I can really make it? You know, I'm not a nobleman, I'm not the heir of a country, I don't have an army, I don't have money, what is your purpose? ”

Chen Chen said it flatly, as if he was asking about a very ordinary matter.

The old man grinned, showing his neat teeth, "Hehe. Old man, I have seen faces all my life, and I have never missed it. As for Childe's question, I can tell Childe very clearly that what the old man wants is to work from the dragon. ”

Chen Chen smiled and continued to ask, "Don't you Jianghu warlocks love money and power, just for the sake of being destined to look at each other." ”

Hearing this, the old man immediately glared at him, and said menacingly: "Who said that!" Aren't people like us human? Don't need to eat? ”

"It's just nonsense, as for what Childe said about not loving power, it's true, but it also depends on what kind of right it is......" The old man said with a hint of an unfathomable smile.

With his white beard, the appearance of the fairy wind bones is really a bit like that. Chen Chen was stunned.

"Since you have said so, uncle, Young Master Ben has agreed to accept you." Chen Chen squinted his eyes and smiled, suddenly raised his hand, and a thin piece of ice shot towards the old man.

The old man's figure suddenly moved, and he saw the thin ice shoot into the plank behind him. Chen Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the old man, the old man's movements just now were so fast that Chen Chen could only see a trace of afterimage, the most important thing was that Chen Chen did not feel a trace of internal force on the old man's body.

"I don't know what Childe means by this?" The old man looked at Chen Chen with a smile and asked in his mouth.