It's not as good as the previous life, there are no kinds of drinks, and it is a great pleasure to be able to drink a bowl of sour plum soup when it is hot.

The cold sour plum soup is very expensive, and ordinary people can't afford to drink it, but for Zhang Fang today, this amount of money is nothing.

After pouring it down, the soup moistened the internal organs, and a cool coolness surged all over the body, and Zhang Fang suddenly felt that the whole person was a lot more energetic.

Next is the wine, Zhang Fang savored it, since he experienced it, Zhang Fang would come here every day to drink, calm his heart, and relax himself.

He also doesn't like to be public, and every time he is alone, enjoying this moment of peace.

Zhang Fang found a very interesting person, this is a Taoist priest, the cyan Taoist robe is a little tattered and old, the hair is fluffy, and it looks a little sloppy.

On the table full of wine jars, a simple blue scabbard is extraordinary, and there is a big red wine gourd on the side of the scabbard.

Ever since Zhang Fang sat down, he had been drinking there, bowl after bowl, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"This Dao Master has a lot of wine! Zhang Fang stared at the Dao Ye while drinking a little wine.

At this time, the little maid came over with two plates of side dishes, and after putting them down gently, he wanted to leave.

"This little brother, please stay!" Zhang Fang shouted.

"This guest officer, what do you command?" This little guy also knows Zhang Fang, he has been in the same seat for three consecutive days, and he still wants the same thing, and the little guy still remembers it vividly.

"When did that Dao Ye come, I drank a lot of bars!" Zhang Fang looked at the Dao Ye in front of him, and at this moment he finished drinking a small jar of bamboo leaf green.

The little guy looked at the Taoist master and whispered: "If you go back to the guest officer, this Taoist master has been here for a while, and I don't know what kind of stomach this Taoist master has, and he can still hold it after eating fifteen or sixteen catties of wine, and he doesn't show any drunkenness!"

"Don't look at him dressed in tatters, in fact, this master is rich, and as soon as he makes a move, he is a silver ingot, and he is a big customer!" the little guy praised.

The little guy continued: "He came twice, once yesterday afternoon, once this morning, and he drank a lot of wine each time!"

If it weren't for his generous spending, the tavern owner wouldn't have allowed him to drink here, and the merchants were shrewd enough to do business at a loss.

Although Zhang Fang came here to eat and drink for three consecutive days, it was all at noon, and he did not come here in the afternoon, so he never saw this Taoist master.

Zhang Fang waved his hand, and the little guy walked down, he was full of curiosity about this master in his heart, and immediately stepped forward and walked over.

"This Dao Master, can I give you a drink?" Zhang Fang asked, very curious about this mysterious Dao Master and intended to make friends.

"You were talking about me behind my back just now!" Dao Ye didn't raise his head, poured wine with a slurp, grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Dao Ye has such a strong ear, I admire it. Zhang Fang praised, and immediately knew that the master was by no means ordinary, you must know that he was far away from the master just now, and he could still hear it clearly from such a distance, and his skills were really not bad.

"Huh?" Dao Ye seemed to have found something, and he showed surprise, he looked up and stared at Zhang Fang and looked at it.

Zhang Fang finally saw the true face of Dao Ye at this time, he was over middle age, his fluffy black hair covered his face, and he looked sloppy.

"What's wrong with you, has something strange happened to you recently?" Dao Ye looked at Zhang Fang, his two shining eyes looked at his chest, and he saw Zhang Fang's straight hair.

Zhang Fang was stunned, and saw that Daoye's eyes had changed again!

He said in his heart: "This old Taoist must have found something, could it be that eyeball?"

The more Zhang Fang thought about it, the more he felt that it was right, and it could only be the fish monster eyeball that sealed the evil eye that was the most noticeable, and there was an evil eye will fluctuation in it, which was also what Li Shang told him.

"Why, don't you want to take it out? I'm afraid that Dao Ye will swallow your things, and won't I pay you back? What a joke!" Dao Ye laughed, and no longer looked at Zhang Fang, but picked up the crispy roast chicken and ate it, his hands were full of greasy.

"When did I take the junior's things for nothing, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the Taoist master if I spread it, and besides, if I want to take it, how can you be an enemy of this little doll. ”

Zhang Fang thought about it, but still planned to take it out.

He pondered for several days in a row, but he couldn't wipe out the evil eye will inside, and the evil eye will was still violently impacting the essence blood seal, and I believe it wouldn't be long before he broke out of the seal.

Zhang Fang suspected that Li Shang's guess was wrong, the essence blood could not seal the evil eye will for three months, and he was planning to hand over the evil eye to Lingyuan Pavilion.

No matter how precious the evolution point is, you can find it again if you lose it, but if you lose your life, you will have nothing.

After he sent people to inquire in many ways, he found out that Lingyuan Pavilion is a small restaurant, and Hequ City is distributed, or chained, and there are branches in large and small cities in Yunzhou.

Zhang Fang also went there once and drank a little wine, but he didn't see anything abnormal, it was a completely ordinary small restaurant, but it was a little different, what was the difference, Zhang Fang couldn't say.

He was planning to hand it over, so it was better to sell it cheaply, so that he could make friends with this mysterious old Taoist, and listening to this master's tone, it seemed that he could exchange it for a lot of good things.

"Is this the thing?" Zhang Fang took out the fish monster eyeballs and handed them to the sloppy Daoye, but the Daoist nodded after seeing it, and then shook his head again.

Zhang Fang was puzzled, and looked at Dao Ye with a puzzled face.

"What a good white spirit bead, I didn't expect it to be ruined like this!" Dao Ye shook his head again, sighing again and again, quite regretful.

"Bai Lingzhu, what is this?" Zhang Fang was very puzzled, obviously it was an eyeball, or red, how could it become a white spirit bead.

"Bai Lingzhu is something that a mortal like you can see!" Dao Ye couldn't help but look at Zhang Fang angrily, there was a kind of resentment in his eyes, and he trembled when he saw Zhang Fang, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

"What a waste, just for the sake of this evil eye's will, I wasted a white spirit bead, it's just a fool, a big fool..."Dao Ye scolded, greeting the eight generations of ancestors of the people who wasted the white spirit bead.

Zhang Anxin also scolded the eighth-generation ancestor of the Dao Master in front of him, and he took out his own eyeballs to let Li Shang do it.

"As far as I know, you still have two white spirit beads on your body!" Dao Ye stared at Zhang Fang in a daze, his eyes bursting with essence.

"Two?" Zhang Fang's face was full of doubts, there was only one fish monster eye left, where did the second one come from.

"Could it be?" Zhang Fang remembered the dark red bead, and the breath on the bead was very similar to the breath of the fish monster.

"Is it these two?" Zhang Fang took it out and handed it to Dao Ye, although he was reluctant in his heart, he didn't need this thing in the first place, so it was better to give it to him in exchange for something useful for himself.

Even if you don't get anything, it's worth it to befriend this mysterious Taoist.

"Another waste! damn bastard, good thing there's a good bead left. Dao Ye scolded angrily, he didn't know whether today's luck was good or bad.