"It's off. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Takao Mori said, wiping the last whiskey glass.

"Just a glass of water." Li Changchun rubbed his temples tiredly.

"Nothing, more than two o'clock, no drinks." Mori Takao frowned, with the intention of driving people away.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly burst into tears and laughed, like old friends haha

Li Changchun said: "You old stubbornness."

"Did he react after he drank it?" Li Changchun said.

"As you said, the color of the eyes has changed." Takao Mori thought for a while and said truthfully.

"It seems that it is true, nine hundred years...... It's too long......" Li Changchun looked at the wooden ceiling and said in a leisurely tone.

Li Changchun was about to speak, when an old man with a stiff back, a hat, and a robe suddenly appeared behind him.

Li Changchun turned his back to look, and then when he saw the old man who suddenly appeared out of thin air, he immediately pushed away the chair and knelt down: "Old man...... The old ancestor ....." he hammered his head to the floor.

Mori Takao's expression was dull, his eyes were empty and he looked at the visitor, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "No...... Won't it....."

"I'm fine." The old man's voice seemed to come from all directions, a bit like ventriloquism, in short, it didn't seem to come from this shell, but the meaning he wanted to convey hit the heart: "It's just that there is not much time." ”

His voice sounded emotionless, like a wind mixed with vicissitudes of life, a cloud of history.

Takao Mori remembered the old man who saved his life in his childhood, and thought to himself, at that time, he was exactly the same as now, without any signs of excessive aging, and he said: "Grandpa, I am so old, you ...... Haven't aged at all....."

"You're very good, you really make a good wine, and the general likes to drink good wine the most." Li Changchun's ancestor said that he did not reply to the doubts about life in Mori Takao's words.

"Yes...... I always remember your instructions, there is hard work and serious bartending......" Mori Takao thought to himself about the man who came today, he is a general? So young? In terms of seniority, why is it that he is an ordinary young man with a little aura.

"Little one." He lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged and elderly people who were trembling on their knees: "What's your name?" ”

"Li Changchun, the tenth generation of the Li family." Li Changchun raised his head slightly and said, "Ancestor, I also have a good ...... to listen to orders."

"This name is getting more and more ugly." Old Ancestor Li said: "The education of the eleventh generation is too poor, that one named Li Qin, dare to hurt the general, do you know?" ”

"Little ..... Little nephew....." Li Changchun said in disbelief and raised his head.

"Don't say it, I'm here this time, mainly to tell you that when I see the general kneeling down in the future, you know?" Old Ancestor Li finished speaking, his body blurred slightly, and it seemed that he was about to leave after speaking.

The breath of the whole room is becoming oppressive and viscous, and all the air and powder that should be in the world are becoming dehumanized because of the appearance of the old man, so that Li Changchun and Mori Takao both feel suffocated......

"Yes, yes, yes....." Li Changchun said continuously, the legendary ancestor who was still alive and would walk in the world every ten years or so actually appeared in front of him, Li Changchun felt a little dizzy in his brain, unprecedentedly nervous, and his lower body began to tremble.

Legend..... The legend actually appeared in front of him.....

Call......

The ancestor of the Li family disappeared, and only a black thing remained in front of the two, and after a while, the dim light shone past, making people in a trance.

"Dude..... Unexpectedly..... Really alive....." Li Changchun sat on the chair, his whole body was out of strength, and he was covered in sweat, but he didn't have time to wipe it.

Takao Maori, the master of the international bartending industry, also has nervous sweat on his forehead, which is a natural coercion.

"I remember the old man." Maori swallowed, he should call the old gentleman, he thought to himself.

Then he poured two glasses of water, handed a glass to Li Changchun, and said after he drank it: "Before the college entrance examination, I was still beaten by my alcoholic family, I ran out, didn't take the exam, he stopped me under an oak tree, and then told me: Go back to the exam, the five English multiple-choice questions you don't know are acbda, and the Chinese essay will write the story of you going to find the cat, don't write about your mother's illness, you carry her to the hospital, this has to talk about high scores, don't go to college when you get a scholarship, go to learn bartending, Throughout his life, he mixes gin-based cocktails. ”

"He gave exactly the date he thought was the best wine to a young man who seemed to like drinking."

Mao Liru recalled some good memories: "Sure enough, I listened to Mr. Li, got a scholarship, and directly used this generous money as living expenses to learn bartending under a British bartender..... In a flash, seventy years have passed......"

"Fifty years to remember a promise, this is not a simple matter" Li Changchun took a sip of water, felt the blood flowing, his body felt a little better, and he no longer trembled.

"Of course, I believe that if someone suddenly appears, it must be reasonable, after so many years of listening to his life, I have lived a very happy life, and I have lived a life without regrets, so I naturally have to keep my promise." Maori didn't seem to have spoken much for a long time, and he took out a bottle of cherry blossom wine, and poured it directly into the cup after drinking the water in a very unfashionable bartender.

"Would you like a drink?" Maori said, holding up the bottle.

"Didn't you say you'd get off work?" The corners of Li Changchun's mouth rose and licked a mouthful of dry lips.

"Don't drink it." Maori takes back the bottles.

This made Li Changchun anxious, and he hurriedly raised his quilt with both hands respectfully: "Please, don't be so serious, brother." ”

"You still know that I'm a brother." Maori poured a glass with a little caution that he couldn't do......

The two chatted for a long time, chatting about when they first met, lamenting that there was really something tied together in fate, some people are destined to look at each other, meet, and then do something seemingly unreasonable but great together, people will not feel how great they are when they are old, but will sigh the weight and temperature of those years that have passed, and then begin to count the next days, between a few words, there will always be a conversation about Lin Xie.

Curiosity will stop there, and some things just enter the brain, and you already have to be cautious in your words and deeds.

They didn't dare to talk too deeply, if there was a great disrespect to General Lin, Old Ancestor Li would appear again, and he would also stir up the more and more fragrant wine.

And in the presidential suite where Lin Xie was, there was an obsession next to him, and several bigwigs didn't need to sleep, so they sat and chatted for a night.

The flight attendant naturally lay on her side next to Lin Xie as usual, enjoying these moments of intimacy with Lin Xie.

The moon in Japan is not much rounder than in China, but rather colder than in comparison.

When the hacker became silent, his arm glowed with a dark green light, and if he didn't look closely, he couldn't see clearly.