Zhang Rui's father looked at Zhang Rui and Xiaoyu playing happily below, and smiled,

"There is still enough time, enough for young people to grow up and support their children and grandchildren, didn't we come over like this back then?"

The old man also sighed leisurely,

"I want to think back then...

Alas, it's all old things, and I talk about it all day long, as if I'm living badly now. The old man looked lonely, revealing a lonely temperament.

"Don't talk about these things, I'll look for you this time, but there was a lot of blood, so I didn't let Ah Zi come over and cut you, otherwise you would die." Zhang Rui's father changed the topic and pretended to be serious.

"Ah Zi? I think Ah Zi was also a delicate flower back then, why did she stick it on your lump of cow dung? Speaking of Zhang Rui's mother, the old man's eyes lit up slightly, and his tone became a little excited, and then dimmed again.

"You don't have the skills yourself! Blame me. Zhang Rui's father screamed, breaking the slightly sad atmosphere between the two.

"Hurry up and take out your treasured treasure, if you can't make up for my heavy bleeding, Ah Zi will give me a loss, and the two of us will not be finished." Zhang Rui's father said with great momentum.

"Cut, didn't you just spend a little crystal and gems, Ah Zi didn't know that I was waiting for you, there was a fart loss." The old man doesn't eat this set.

After being poked, Zhang Rui's father touched his nose in embarrassment, "Anyway, it's not easy for me to come out, don't you want to entertain me with good wine and food?" ”

"Okay, well, when I saw your son coming, I knew that you, an old man, were also coming, and I had already prepared it for you, whether I drank the unique ambergris wine of my clan or not."

The old man couldn't stand Zhang Rui's father's skinless and faceless appearance, and invited Zhang Rui's father.

"Cut, whoever wants to drink the wine made from your saliva, I feel diaphragm when I look at it, don't you feel diaphragm when you drink it?" Zhang Rui's father was dismissive of the ambergris wine that the old man said.

"Really?" The corners of the old man's mouth rose, and with a slight smile, he took out a quaint wine gourd, which was covered with traces of the passage of time.

Then with a "snap", the stopper on the wine gourd was opened, and a strange fragrance was instantly emitted, only smelling the wine, Zhang Rui's father felt a little drunk.

"It's not a bar where you make saliva, how can it be so powerful." Zhang Rui's father sniffed the wine fiercely and looked at the old man suspiciously.

"You just know if you drink and see." The old man threw the wine gourd to Zhang Rui's father, squinted his two little eyes, and motioned for him to take a sip.

Zhang Rui's father looked at the wine gourd in his hand with a tangled face, drink it, I'm afraid that it will be mixed with Lao Long's saliva, don't drink it, this wine fragrance is really terrible.

No matter what, this wine is too fragrant, just drink that small sip, Zhang Rui's father comforted himself in his heart, and then took a small sip.

"It smells so good!"

He took a small sip carefully and sighed.

Zhang Rui's father felt the wonderful taste of wine in the gourd, so he wanted to lift the wine gourd up, ready to drink the wine in the gourd, regardless of whether it was Lao Long's saliva or not, it would be over if it was delicious.

In an instant, the gourd returned to the old dragon's hand, and the old dragon took the gourd in his hand and looked at Zhang Rui's father with a smile.

"It's not fragrant, this is the ambergris of the Dragon Emperor in the underground dragon vein, and the immortal wine brewed, I usually take it out and smell it next to my nose.

You still think that I will give you the wine brewed from my own saliva, what do you think of my grandfather Zulong, you simply don't care about it. ”

The old man looked at Zhang Rui's father with disdain.

"Okay, good, you are the most generous, let's hurry up and drink, don't disturb the two young people below."

Zhang Rui's father glanced down, Xiaoyu had already broken through, and his son was on the side, caring about Xiaoyu seriously.

"Okay." The old dragon looked at the two people below, grinned, and disappeared into the air with Zhang Rui and his father.

Leave one of your own avatars and two lovers by your side.

The old man on the ground looked at the two people who showed affection in front of him, shook his head with a smile, touched the beard on his chin, and said to the two.

"I'm not poor with you, the Lord has arrived, and at the end I will give you a little gift, and I will run away from the old dragon."

"Gifts?" As soon as the two of them heard the word gift, they came over, they were already familiar with Lao Long, and knew that he was an old naughty boy, and they got along a lot more casually.

"Well, that's it." The old man spread out his palm, and two dragons with their heads and tails hovered on them, these two dragons did not look like real dragons, one emitted a gentle white light, and the other was close to illusory.

Then, the old man's arm shone brightly, and the two little dragons scattered and turned into two small dragons hovering in the air, which were very spiritual.

The white dragon flew into Xiao Yu's body, and the illusory dragon flew into Zhang Rui's body, and in an instant, the two dragons disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

After Zhang Rui and Xiaoyu saw Xiaolong integrate into their bodies, they felt their bodies cool for a while, and then they found that their minds were dizzy, and they immediately lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

The old man looked at the two people on the ground, probed Zhang Rui's body with a cane, and after seeing Zhang Rui's physical fitness, he shook his head,

"Your father doesn't care about these little things, you are not a martial artist, then I still have to take care of it if I encounter it, who asked you to call me Grandpa Zulong?"

After speaking, the old man picked up the crutches and clicked a little at the center of Zhang Rui's eyebrows, only to see a blue light flashing where the crutches touched the center of his eyebrows, and the old man passed on a set of cultivation exercises to Zhang Rui.

Zhang Rui's father, who was drinking with Lao Long, saw what Lao Long's incarnation did from a distance, and was a little disdainful.

"Just go with the flow, just become a little warrior, when is a martial artist not a martial artist?"

"Isn't what I'm doing now just a natural thing?" The old man took a sip of wine and said to Zhang Rui's father with a smile.

"Whatever you want, whatever you want, let's keep drinking." Zhang Rui said indifferently, then poured out two drops of wine essence from the wine gourd and waved his hand.

The two drops of liquor essence turned into two transparent dragons and flew in the direction of Zhang Rui and Xiaoyu.

The old man listened to Zhang Rui's father say that it didn't matter, and when he saw the small movements in his hands, he didn't say anything, just picked up the wine glass and smacked a sip of wine, he already knew his old friend's temperament.

"You're too dead to see like this, he won't grow up." The old man said lightly.

"It doesn't matter if he grows up or not, just give him my best." Zhang Rui's father said indifferently.

"Drink, drink."

The two of them ignored this little episode, took the small wine glasses, touched a glass, and continued to return to the endless wine tasting business.