Hu Han's family naturally did not go to set up a stall for some reason, but accepted the invitation from Yang Tie.

At noon, Yang Tie did not open the door, and Hu Jianguo was also out of good intentions, so he made a phone call to urge.

After all, a food festival is not a trivial matter, and it is also a grand event for anyone.

And Yang Tie was hospitable, and took the initiative to chat with Lao Hu's family in his spare time. Lao Hu felt that this person was good, so the two sides exchanged contact information.

After Yang Tie got through the phone, he thanked Lao Hu with a smile for a long time, and then said that he had something to do and couldn't go.

Lao Hu could only give up, but Yang Tie's last words made Hu Han hear it, and Hu Han was shocked.

"Lao Hu, I found that your son is quite like a painting hanging on the wall of my house, and I almost thought it was a person. Haha......"

Lao Hu smiled and scolded when he heard this: "Haha, do you mean that your little Hu has a star fan? You don't want to see whose son it is!"

Yang Tie also laughed: "Don't talk about it, what is hanging on my wall is handed down by my ancestors, at least hundreds of years!"

"By the way, do you have time today? I opened a jar of old wine here, come and try it? But it's a good disadvantage, if you come over, let's drink some!"

Old Hu was about to refuse, but Hu Han hurriedly said, "Okay, where are you, Uncle Yang?" ”

Yang Tie smiled: "It's in my house in Shanghai, I'll send you the address to WeChat, you come and I'll pick you up......!"

Lao Hu was stunned for a moment and glared at Hu Han: "What are you doing here? Don't get out of the stall? So many people are waiting!"

Hu Han pointed at his mother Zhang Suyun with his eyes, and whispered: "Don't you see what makes my mother tired? We work at such a high intensity, you are not tired!"

Cooking is a physical job, and cooking meals for so many people.

What's more, making that millet porridge in the morning really requires a lot of energy to be put into it, not only physically, but also mentally, which is very depleting.

And in order to make the sauce meat and buns, my mother got up early in the morning and started to prepare, plus so many guests, Zhang Suyun was tired enough in the morning.

Lao Hu also nodded, you can't exhaust people, right?

And Hu Han has the bottom in his heart, the current turnover has definitely exploded, and he can definitely get the first place.

Moreover, the most important thing is Yang Tie's words.

For Yang Tie, Hu Han has always felt a sense of nothingness!

It seems that Yang Tie is also a cultivator, but that sense of qi is very weak.

In addition, Yang Tie said that there was a person in the photo on the old picture scroll at home who looked like Hu Han, and Hu Han was a little excited when he heard it.

Maybe it's a clue!

These days, Hu Han has been feeling in the dark.

Why did the woman find herself?

Why did he find Zhang Sanfeng's letter mentioning himself in the small Taiji mirror at the bottom of the river?

Why are there so many unbelievable things?

Hu Han is very similar to trying to figure it out.

And Lao Hu and Zhang Suyun listened to Hu Han's words, and also wanted to go around, this Yang Tie is not a bad person, after some dealings, he also feels that he is a person who can intersect.

Yang Tie's house is not far from here, and after Hu Han drove to the gate of the community, he saw Yang Tie waiting there.

It's an upscale neighborhood with some high-end cars coming and going.

But Yang Tie was dressed as a watermelon seller, and the bearded man was wearing a big vest and holding a pu fan in his hand, and he saw the three members of the Hu family with a smile and greeted him.

"Oh, here, hurry up, if you don't come again, my wine will be gone!haha...... My stomach is growling, and I'm thinking about your good food! Go up, the dishes are ready, just waiting for you to get started!"

Old Hu laughed, and he didn't see the outside, so he walked inside.

People are like this, there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence.

I was also very happy to have a chat.

This Yang Tie's house is on the top floor, the 33rd floor.

As soon as he entered the door, Hu Han smelled a fragrant smell, which smelled better than the bottle he had opened before.

Moreover, Hu Han faintly felt a faint aura from the wine.

That's intriguing!

It's just that Hu Han is not afraid of anything, his current real strength thinks that he is not afraid at all in the hands of the old man in the red robe.

Lao Hu shuddered, it was too fragrant!

Indeed, the flavor in this wine is much more magical than that of keeping it in the refrigerator.

It's like there's one more kind of god!

That feeling like a soul gives this wine an extraordinary flavor.

Yang Tie smiled innocently: "Smell it, is it fragrant?" haha...... Hurry on in. ”

With that, he pulled the three of them in.

The room was large and empty, and, to Hu Han's shock, it was full of books, calligraphy and paintings.

Antiques are also full of the room, and the whole room is almost like a museum.

But in such a room, the smell of wine is not the smell of books.

There was a sense of abruptness.

Not only Hu Han, but even Hu Jianguo and Zhang Suyun were dumbfounded.

It's so abrupt.

Yang Tie didn't mind, and pulled the three of them towards another home.

said: "Look, this photo doesn't look like your little beard." ”

Everyone searched for prestige, only to see a portrait in a shocking framed photo frame.

There are three people in the painting, placed on the orchid pavilion, and the three people raise their glasses to each other, as if they are saying goodbye.

The portraits are vivid, and the faces are very detailed.

There is a name on the pavilion: Drunken Man Pavilion.

When Hu Han saw this painting, his eyes shrank!

My heart is beating faster!

One of the men, with a sword in his hand, was indeed like himself.

But......

The most important thing, the other man, is Zhang Sanfeng!

When Hu Han was a child, he often saw the picture of Zhang Sanfeng described in ancient paintings, and this is very similar to a portrait of Hu Han in the Taiji realm, which is Zhang Sanfeng himself.

This person is Zhang Sanfeng!

Hu Han is sure.

Hu Han got closer and saw that there was a name at the place where the payment was made: the Four Holy Pictures.

Stunned!

Four holy figures?

But there are only three people in the painting, so how can there be four holy pictures.

Hu Han was puzzled.

At this time, Yang Tie came up and said with a smile: "This is my ancestor in the painting, and it is said to be a real portrait." ”

"However, don't go into the details, what are the four holy pictures, obviously there are only three people in the painting. Yang Tie smiled meaningfully.

Hu Han was stunned for a moment! Feeling that something was wrong, he focused his true qi on his eyes.

Suddenly, Hu Han saw another man in the painting, and they formed four people.

Four people raise a glass to each other!

Hu Han nodded quietly.

Didn't say much.

But I feel that Yang Tie is definitely not so simple.

The Four Saints?

Hu Han thought in his heart.

Suddenly I thought of those books such as qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, brewing and forging in the Taiji realm, maybe there are some clues!