"I'm sorry, I'm just interested in your topic. I think what you just said about faith and Newton is very interesting. ”

"Really? Can you tell us what you think? The old man's eyes narrowed slightly. In an instant, the shadow actually sensed a hint of danger. But then it disappeared without a trace. When I came back to my senses, I still saw the old man who looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Newton didn't let the plane fly. He's just coming up with a theory. And people's faith did not allow this plane to fly. Because if faith were really that strong, there wouldn't be so much suffering in this world. So, the most critical factor in this. It should be because humans believed in Newton's theory. When most people believe in this theory, this theory is recognized by the world. It was only on the basis of this theory that the airplane was able to fly. So, in the final analysis, it was faith, together with Newton, that made this plane fly. What do you think? ”

"Interesting insight. I think we should toast to that. The old man raised the cup in his hand. ”

"Of course, but I think we ignored this friend. I think he should have a drink to ease his nerves. His hand was about to break the plane's act. ”

Only then did the shadow realize that his whole body was tense and in an extremely tense state. I don't know what's going on, but when the two weirdos were talking in the air just now, the shadow involuntarily entered a state of tension. And the strange conversation between the two people around him made him even more blinded.

"Thank you, I ......"

"Flight attendant, which cup for our friends. Trust me, you will remember this day. Friend. ”

The young Asian took out a delicate small porcelain vase from his bosom. It was a bottle with a distinctly oriental tinge. It's small, not even the glass in the shadow hand. The bottle has a delicate cyan pattern. The shadow vaguely remembers that it seemed to be a sign of expensive oriental porcelain. He's not proficient in these things, though. So I can't see why. However, the old man beside him changed slightly.

I saw the Asian young man pick up the bottle and put a glass of wine into his quilt. Even though it was only a third, Shadow felt like the bottle was empty. Although the shadow stated that he did not plan to drink. But the other party still said that the delicate wine bottle was handed over.

Shadow hesitated, but took the bottle. A feeling of warmth came from the hand. The bottle was a little smaller in his hand. He could only hold the bottle with three fingers. Then pour wine into his own quilt. There won't be much left anyway, it's not a big deal. The shadow thought to himself.

However, to his surprise, there was more wine in the bottle than he had imagined. He poured half a cup, but the bottle did not dry. The shadow that came back to his senses was a little embarrassed. But the old man on the side relieved him.

"Wow, it's a rare wine. No wonder you can't help it so much. If you don't mind, can I have a drink? ”

The shadow looked at the young Asian, it was his wine after all.

"Of course, wine has to be shared with others to truly show its value."

The old man took the bottle from Shadow's hand and poured himself a glass of wine. And it's fuller than the shadow. The wine passed through the hand of the shadow and returned to the hand of the youth. It's not just an illusion or something. As the bottle rested in Shadow's hand, he felt that the weight of the bottle hadn't changed in the slightest. It seems that the three glasses of wine that were poured just now did not make the wine in the bottle any less. But at this time, the old man's movements attracted him. I saw the old man beside the wine glass and took a deep breath. Then an expression of intoxication appeared.

Watching the old man's movements, Shadow also realized at this time that the wine in his hand must be extraordinary. He lifted his glass and sniffed it. A subtle, but deep bouquet seeps into the nasal passages. Then it quickly spread in the body, and in just a few seconds, it has spread throughout the body.

The shadow only felt itself up and down, producing a slight heat. It was as if there was a feeling of vertigo. Just by smelling this wine, it is already going to make people drunk. But it's not that menacing drunken feeling. It's a kind of warm and smooth, slightly drunken breath.

"For our encounter. Cheers. ”

After a sip of wine, the shadow only felt a feeling of coldness and flames intertwined in the stomach. At the same time, all kinds of emotions came to my mind. All the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in life are flashing in front of me. Countless emotions are vented from the bottom of my heart. In a daze, I only felt a hearty feeling spread throughout my body.

"What kind of wine is this, and what did you add to it?" Shadow subconsciously thought of hallucinogens and the like. But if you think about it, how could such a thing be on a plane?

"There's no name, you can call it 'Du Kang'."

"Du Kang, strange name. It gives me a strange feeling though, like ....... like ......"

"It's like standing on the top of a high mountain, shouting with all your strength against the endless earth. After that, a slightly tired, but hearty feeling, right? ”

"Yes, that's what it feels like. Very accurate, how do you know. ”

"Hehe, this is the wine I made. I know everything about it. ”

"It's rare to see a wine that stirs the soul. I even saw the joys and sorrows of life in it. The old man said, draining the glass in his hand. In the shadow's somewhat strange eyes, the old man's face only turned slightly red, and then returned to normal. The old man, who was not good-looking, turned out to be a master of the drinking field.

"Wow, it's not easy to see that. Did you see that? Shadow. Don't be surprised. When I boarded the plane, I saw your boarding pass. Asian youth said.

"I'm sorry, I can't see anything."

"Hehe, you didn't see it, but I'm sure you just experienced it. I can see because this eye of mine can always see the truth. Even though it's only one, it's still very useful. ”

In the eyes of the shadows, the old man obviously had sound eyes. But there is something strange about what is said. To be exact, the old and the young on the left and right made him feel a little strange.

"I don't know what you call you yet." After drinking a little wine, Shadow became a little talkative. He asked the old man's name, hoping to avoid the strange atmosphere between the three of them. And ignore the bottle that he couldn't figure out, and it seemed that he couldn't finish it.

"What day of the week is today?" The old man did not answer directly, but asked about the date.

"Wednesday." The shadow looked helpless. He guessed that the atmosphere was about to become more awkward.

"Wednesday, this is my day. Then I'll call it Wednesday. ”

"Well, my name is Shadow, Moon."

"Shadow, Beatles style. Your parents must be very fond of them. ”

"My mother, she's a hobbyist."

"Wow, I'm actually good to them, too. But our friend hasn't introduced himself yet. After all, we were invited to drink such a good wine. We seem to be a little rude. ”

"Name? What I'm bringing with me today is Du Kang, so you can call me Du Kang. ”