"I'm the old man Xiaomo said, but let's verify it first. ”

There was also a small glass bottle on the old man's palm, and the colleague who opened the seal, the glass bottle seal on the table automatically fell aside, and the two green bees quickly flew out and gathered together to fly around each other, slowly chasing, and there was no fighting, and soon the two Qingfeng came to the black glass jar on the table, and fell on the edge and chased for a while, and they all got into the bottom of the bottle.

The old man rushed the bottle in his hand to the bottle on the table, and a Qingfeng flew out of the bottle and got into the old man's bottle.

The monk glanced at the bottom of the bottle on the table, and the Qingfeng walked inside unharmed, and then resealed the bottle.

"Old man, let me introduce myself first, Xiaomo has always called me Uncle Jiang, so according to the generation, Binglin, you can call me Grandpa Jiang. The old man said to Binglin with a smile.

Bing Lin politely bowed her head and half-bent down and shouted to the old man, "Hello Grandpa Jiang." ”

The old man was about to continue, but the child next to him pulled the corner of his clothes and said: "Grandpa, then she also calls you grandpa, and she calls you grandpa eleven years later than me, so does she have to call me brother?"

"Uh, Xiaoshan, according to your age, you still have to call Sister Binglin. The old man explained to the children beside him.

The child pulled his face and said, "Hmph, it's just that Sister Jing doesn't call me senior brother, why do you have another sister, everyone is older than me and me!"

"Smack!" the back of the child's head slapped the woman in the crimson dress behind him, and the child hurriedly detoured to the other side of the old man and said to the woman, "It was!"

"Smack!" The crimson woman instantly appeared behind the child, and slapped the child's ass again, and the child jumped on the ground!

The old man did not stop him, but watched with interest that no matter how he hid, the child could be slapped by the woman who appeared behind him.

"That kid, it's my little grandson, it's eleven years old this year, and there was an accident when I was seven years old, and when I got him back from the Black Forest with Ah Jing, it was already a little late. Like you, he keeps waking up all the time, but now he wakes up almost once a month. The old man said lightly as he sat down at the stone table and patted the dust on his shoes.

The three of them looked at each other, and no one spoke.

The child lay on the stone table with his head in his arms and cried: "Sister Jing, stop fighting, if you fight again, it will bloom again!

The woman named Sister Jing said with a cold face, "Do you think I will still believe your promise?"

The child suddenly smiled expectantly and asked Binglin: "Sister Jing, I still call Sister Jing, but can this sister call me brother, or senior brother." ”

"Nonsense!" the old man glared at the child, and the child immediately became honest.

"Behind me is my apprentice grandson, Ah Jing. ”

Ah Jing still stood coldly behind him, holding his sword, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

The old man said directly: "My little grandson's name is Jiang Shan, Jiang Shan, in the future, you will call Miss Bing Sister Sister Lin, and you must not mention the title again." Call this elder Dao Chief, call this elder a mage. ”

The old man looked at the Taoist chief and said to the monk, "I don't know if it's appropriate to call the two of you like this?"

The Taoist waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. The monk took over and said, "The poor monk's name is 'Aurora'. ”

The old man clasped his hands together and said slightly: "I've seen the Aurora Mage, and I've seen the Dao Master." ”

The child also stood up very seriously, folded his hands and bowed down to the Taoist and the monk, and said, "Jiang Shan has seen the Aurora Mage, and he has seen the two predecessors of the Daoist. ”

The monk returned the salute to the Taoist, and the monk said, "I heard that Binglin's master said that you are very old, but it seems that you are only the age of a jiazi..."

After hearing this, the old man raised his head and smiled: "I have lived here for more than two hundred and thirty years. It's really an old man as Xiaomo said..."...

In the past, there were many long-lived people in the world, and more than 100 was definitely a huge number, but there were very few people who lived so long and looked like they had just entered old age.

The old man looked at the three of them with a surprised look and said, "It's not unusual here..."

"That..." The monk glanced at the woman behind the old man, and stopped talking.

The old man understood, looked at Binglin with a smile and said, "Ah Jing is twenty-six years old this year, four years older than Binglin. ”

Bing Lin bowed her head slightly and greeted Ah Jing with a smile: "Sister Ah Jing is good." ”

Ah Jing, who had always been as cold as ice, also showed a shallow smile on his face at this time, and a shallow dimple appeared next to the corner of his mouth and replied, "Hello." ”

Old man Jiang said to Ah Jing: "Ah Jing, go and clean up those rooms first, and if you are tired, take Jiang Shan to rest first." ”

Jiang Shan hurriedly said: "I'm not tired, I don't have to sleep!"

Bing Lin also said to Ah Jing: "Sister Jing, I'll go and clean up with you." ”

"I'm going too!" Jiang Shan shouted.

So there were only three people left on the stone table: the old man, the Taoist chief and the monk.

"Jiang Lao. You're too much older than us, and we don't know what to call you yet. The Taoist said to the old man.

"Oh, hehe, age is just a number, the name is a code, the two of you call me Jiang Lao, Uncle Jiang is okay, so you look younger with you young people, hahaha..."

The monk and the Taoist elder glanced at each other, this is so familiar...

Jiang Lao looked left and right and asked, "I heard that there are five of you in total, where is there another young man?"

"The bearded man went to the cave to get some meat. The monk said.

"Meat? I have some. As he spoke, the old man took out four or five bamboo jars in his arms, a palm-sized gourd, four wine glasses and four pairs of chopsticks.

"Hehe, it's all the snacks that the old man prepared before I came, and the two of you can try it. ”

On the other side, Ah Jing came to a place with a familiar car, Jiang Shan pointed to the three caves and said: "I came to my grandfather once before, and we lived in these three rooms, and the middle is mine." ”

Ah Jing took out a small crimson purse from his arms, and soon, hundreds of ladybug-like flying insects flew out of the purse and quickly cleaned up back and forth in the cave.

"Sister Lin, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Shan said after a pause from Binglin, who was in a daze.

Binglin, who came back to her senses, said: "No, it's okay, I'm just a little afraid of this kind of flying insect..."

Jiang Shan grabbed a flying insect, the flying insect lay in his hand and did not dare to move, Jiang Shan made a hard effort, and the flying insect turned into a puff of black smoke in his hand and dispersed.

"Look, what's there to be afraid of, it's gone in smoke,"

At this time, the other flying insects also completed their tasks and flew back to Ah Jing's purse.

Ah Jing glanced at the child in Binglin's arms and said, "Is this Lao Feng?"

Bing Lin gently put Lao Feng on the cleaned up cave and sat down and said, "Yes, I heard from the mage that Lao Feng used to smile at me a lot, and his smile was very good, but now he has been sleeping. ”

Jiang Shan leaned beside Lao Feng and looked at Lao Feng carefully and asked, "Then how old is Lao Feng this year? Does he have a master? I just lack an apprentice of his age." ”

Bing Lin was amused by Jiang Shan and said with a smile: "It shouldn't be a full moon yet, and there is no master." ”

Xiao Jiang Shan looked at Ah Jing with joy in his eyes and said, "Then this is the end of the matter, I won't be a senior brother anymore, and it will be the same if I directly accept an apprentice." ”

"Smack!" Xiao Jiangshan received another slap on the head.

"If you want to collect it, I will accept it first, and you can only accept it. Ah Jing said.

"Let grandpa call the shots in this matter, he said that whoever Lao Feng recognizes as an apprentice will be an apprentice!"

"It's to be a master. Ah Jing shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, hehe, it's Master. Lao Feng must prefer to call me Master, boys should play with boys. ”

Bing Lin sat on the side and laughed.

"Then you don't have to ask grandpa, just ask him directly. ”

Jiang Shan gently touched Lao Feng's face and said, "Sister Jing, are you stupid, how can he speak before the full moon!"

Miss Jing "Smack!" slapped the sword beside her, and the frightened Jiang Shan rushed directly behind Binglin.

Bing Lin hurriedly played a round and said, "You two don't talk about cross talk anymore, I'm about to die of laughter..."

"What is cross talk?" Jiang Shan asked.

"Uh... It is... That's what you just did. ”

Bing Lin didn't know how to explain it, so she looked at the sword beside Miss Jing and said, "Sister Jing, your sword is so beautiful, it feels different from what I've seen together." ”

"My sword..."

"Sister Jing's sword is very powerful, our family's heirloom, my grandmother used it, passed it on to my father, and my father passed it on to Sister Jing, because only Sister Jing used it best!" Jiang Shan said proudly.

"Isn't that a lot of years?"

"This sword is more than 2,000 years old. Ah Jing gently stroked the maroon scabbard and said.