"The little donor is really interesting, why don't you say that the old man is talking nonsense?" The old man was about to drink for a while, and turned his head to look at Mu Qingnuan with an interesting expression, "The little donor still calls the old man a master, could it be that the little donor really believes the old man's words?" ”

As he spoke, he also shook the wine jug in his hand at Mu Qingnuan, and the aroma of the wine became even stronger.

"I have never met the master before, that is, I have not made a feud. And I don't feel hostility towards the master, and now the master says that I am about to be doomed, although this is not good, but since the master has no hostility towards me, he is not saying this to intimidate me, but to remind me to be careful.

That being the case, whether I believe it or not, it's normal for me to ask one or two. As for why you are called a master...... Mu Qingnuan's voice paused slightly, "That's because I think a master is better than an old man." ”

What Mu Qingnuan said earlier is reasonable, but this last sentence is just this last sentence......

The old man was stunned expressionlessly, just after Wen Wen and the others thought that he was going to have a seizure, but they didn't expect the old man to laugh.

The laughter was really not ordinarily heroic, and Mu Qingnuan and the others even felt that their eardrums seemed to be shattered because they were standing close.

A few people didn't dare to reach out to cover their ears, so they had to frown and endure it, and then still looked at the old man with a wary face.

Fortunately, the old man laughed for a while, and then stopped laughing.

"Several donors are so young that they are so guarded against people." The old man shook his head disapprovingly, "It's not good, it's not good. ”

Mu Qingnuan raised her hand to hold the gentle hand, and at this time, the gentle hand was pinching Linglong.

"Sunny and warm?" Gentle and suspicious, he turned his head to look at Mu Qingnuan.

"No problem." Mu Qingnuan nodded to her, signaling her not to worry, and then looked at Lu Yan and the others.

Although Lu Yan and the others were still on guard, they saw that the weapon in their hands was not unsheathed in the end. However, they did not completely retreat to the back, if the old man moved, they could still block in front of Mu Qingnuan at the first time.

"It's still this little benefactor who is likable." The old man didn't seem to care about the green man's defense of him, and raised his head to take a sip of wine before saying to Mu Qingnuan, "Why did the old man say this, of course the old man saw it with his own eyes." ”

As he spoke, the old man stretched out two fingers and pointed to his eyes.

The old man's face was wrinkled, and his eyes were not as bright as those of the young man. Whether at first glance or after a long look, there is nothing different about it.

It's just that I don't know why when I was stared at by this old man, Mu Qingnuan actually felt that her whole person was seen through......

This feeling was not good, but in the end she could still feel that the old man was not hostile to her, so she endured it.

"Then the master can tell the little girl specifically, what is this catastrophe?" Mu Qingnuan asked.

"Well......" The old man didn't speak, but raised his head and took another sip of wine.

After drinking, he shook the wine jug again, and then saw him frowning and his face sank, and the few people present didn't think that something terrible had happened.

Then I saw the old man put the gourd in his ear and shook it again......

In a flash, the old man's face became even more ugly, and his brows were furrowed into a small mountain.

Just when Wen Rou and the others were nervous, they heard the old man say, "Ah, there's no wine." ”