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Qiao Mu looked up, and first saw a pair of black cloth shoes covered with dust, and then the man slowly revealed his figure, a man wearing a cloth coat and carrying a wooden box.

The man was gray-haired, but he was full of energy, his face was red, and his countenance was like that of a young man.

After entering the tavern, he glanced around, whether it was the hanging crystal lamp or the flickering electronic screen, which made the man look incredulous. It wasn't until he saw the arbor that his eyes lit up, and he bowed long to the arbor: "Sun Simiao of Wutai Mountain to meet the immortals!" ”

Wutai Mountain ...... Sun Simiao......

Qiao Mu didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until Lolita showed the specific information about Sun Simiao opposite him in front of him that he woke up, isn't this the famous medicine king.

A small light curtain appeared on the table in front of Wren, and on it was an introduction to Sun Simiao: "Sun Simiao was frail and sickly when he was young, and he used up his family property with the help of decoction medicine......

In the end, a line of words popped up: "These are all compiled by later generations according to historical records, and they should not be blindly believed." ”

Qiao Mu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he knew that it was Lolita's ghost again. This artificial intelligence is not weaker than a bear child.

"Immortals?" Sun Simiao asked cautiously. He can be like a water stop for the princes, ministers and even the emperor, but in the face of this god-like treasure, it is difficult to remain calm after all. After all, he is a cultivator, and he has always fantasized about the fairy world in his bones.

"It turned out to be Sun Zhenren." Qiao Mu got up and smiled.

In Taoism, Zhenren represents a person who preserves his nature or cultivates the truth and attains the Tao, that is, a person who "becomes an immortal". In normal times, if someone called Sun Simiao Sun Zhenren, he was afraid that he would be infinitely happy, but in the face of such a real "immortal", he only had sincere fear in his heart.

"Don't dare to be, I'm just a little Taoist, but I can't afford the title of a real person." Sun Simiao waved his hand again and again.

"It's just a title, and besides, I'm just a tavern here, what do you need to drink?" Qiao Mu looked at the wine rack, but saw that the prices on it were all vague.

This......

"Sun Simiao's most precious thing is not gold and silver, but his medical skills, please explore it with your heart." A handwriting appeared on the light curtain on the tabletop and disappeared.

Qiao Mu smiled bitterly, and Sun Simiao stood in place stiffly.

"Drink something?" Qiao Mu asked again, he pointed to the wine rack, and said, "There is only fine wine here." ”

"Or you can take a look first."

After a few short exchanges, the apprehension in Sun Simiao's heart gradually calmed down. His mind was full of amazement and doubt, he was just collecting medicine in the mountains, and by chance there was a golden light in front of him, and a gorgeous tavern stood on the mountainside, so he climbed the rock to reach the tavern. For him, it was not possible to build a tavern on the side of a steep mountain, and the beautiful decoration of the tavern confirmed his suspicion.

Quietly looked at the arbor, and saw that the arbor calmly played with a magic weapon that would shine. He exhaled, glanced around, and slowly shifted his body.

After about ten minutes, Sun Simiao barely got used to all this, he looked at the wine shelf, and showed envy for the wine in the delicate crystal bottle.

But......

"This ...... Can I drink as much as I want? Sun Simiao said pitifully, and couldn't help blushing after speaking. As a divine doctor who is revered by countless people, he can even be natural when facing the emperor, but in the face of immortals, he instinctively feels restrained.

Qiao Mu ran his hand over the wine rack and finally put it on the hard wine.

"It's a medicinal wine." As soon as his mind moved, a glass flew out from the side, and under Sun Simiao's shocked gaze, it flew in front of his eyes, and the tawny liquor swept through the air and floated into the glass.

"You taste it." Arbor Road.

Sun Simiao trembled and picked up the wine glass, put it to his mouth and sniffed it lightly, and then poured it into his mouth, his face first showed a look of enjoyment, and he smacked his mouth with some unfinished thoughts, and then said: "Yam, wolfberry, epimedium Huo, astragalus, angelica...... This medicinal wine tastes good. ”

"It's a pity that it seems to be a little worse than my Baicao Brew." He cautiously glanced at Qiao Mu and whispered.

Qiao Mu heard it clearly, and immediately moved, and took out a bottle of Xifeng Huashan Lunjian and walked out.

"It seems that Sun Zhenren is also a lover of wine, or you can taste this wine."

Under Sun Simiao's respectful gaze, he opened the delicate glass bottle and poured a cup for it himself.

This time, Sun Simiao also drank it in one gulp, but he quickly coughed loudly, choking his tears almost out.

"This ...... What a strong wine! ”

Just when Qiao Mu thought that the other party didn't like it, he saw Sun Simiao laugh and said: "This is the ultimate delicacy in the world!" ”

Belch...... It turned out to be an old drunkard!

Qiao Mu poured himself a full cup and drank it with Sun Simiao.

After a few drinks, the two began to talk.

Qiao Mu was interested in the extremely prosperous Tang Dynasty, while Sun Simiao was full of curiosity about this misty Xianjia Tavern. For a while, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and the two chatted, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

"It's really worthy of being produced by the Xian family, this wine is even more delicious than the wine made by the Hu people I have drunk." Sun Simiao admired.

"Immortals are also human beings, they also eat grains, and they also suffer from all kinds of diseases, but they are not as beautiful as you think." Qiao Mu sighed.

"Really?" Sun Simiao was very curious.

"Yes, the life in the fairy world is not much different from yours, we also have to go to school, learn the immortal art called 'science', have exams, have to work, and there are three hundred and sixty-five ......"

Speaking of the beginning, Qiao Mu snapped his fingers and secretly gave instructions to Lolita. On the wall in front of him, the electronic screen slowly lit up, and after a familiar sound of music, four big words popped up on the screen - news broadcast.

With the voices of the male and female hosts, the standard routine opens - "The leader is busy, the country is very good, and the foreign country is very chaotic".

Qiao Mu looked bored, but Sun Simiao's eyes widened, and the original drunkenness dissipated.

"It turns out that the fairy world is like this." He muttered to himself, not knowing whether he was happy or disappointed.

The two of them were drinking, and before they knew it, it was getting dark. An electronic voice said: "The portal is about to close, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise it will be forcibly teleported." ”

Qiao Mu knew that it was Lolita who said it, but Sun Simiao was surprised again.

"For the last ten days, at the same time every day, you can come over, maybe next time you can let me taste your baicao brew." Qiao Mu laughed.

Sun Simiao was already a little familiar with Qiao Mu, and although he didn't know why he had to leave, he also bowed down and withdrew.

Back in the mountains, it wasn't until the tavern disappeared from view that Sun Simiao sat on the ground.

The edges and corners of the hard stone pierced his buttocks, but he didn't seem to realize it.

In just four hours, what happened made him still in shock.

"Immortal, I didn't expect to meet the legendary immortal! Ha ha! ”

Laughter echoed in the mountains.