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There were a few more young people in the courtyard, all of them in tattered and embarrassed clothes. The leader was a man in his twenties and thirties, with blood stains on his body, and in a fit of rage, he kicked several empty wine jars to pieces.

The tiger head happened to emerge from the back of the house, playing haha and watching the excitement. Suddenly, he noticed that someone was staring at him suspiciously, he couldn't help but stare at him, and shouted: "What are you doing? Don't think of our family's head when there is a bad thing, hum ......" He snorted very aggrievedly, and actually flicked his sleeves, walked past the young people, and then walked out of the courtyard gate.

Lin Yi stood in front of the stone house and exchanged glances with the old dragon on the side.

The old dragon shrugged his shoulders, hugged his arms disapprovingly, and said: "That's still a doll, just sharp, and he is willful." I don't know who is coming......"

Lin Yi turned to look at a few young people in the courtyard. Lao Long is right, stumbling between brothers is inevitable, forbearance and tolerance are the way to get along. However, sometimes, someone's willfulness is just a cover for the thief's heart!

At the same time, Qu Da took a few steps and said in surprise: "Qu Lang, what's wrong......

Qu Da, Qu Lang, simple and easy to remember, listening to it is a family.

Sure enough, the man at the head spat hatefully and said, "Dad! The hundreds of jars of 'five-grain brew' that we were waiting for to be transported to the sea were all robbed. Not only that, but it also injured us ......"

Lingshui Valley Wine Workshop, in addition to Qu Da, there are also Qu Lang and a few young juniors to help. Early this morning, everyone brought two carts of grain brew to be transported to the beach and sold to distant places. Who would have thought that it would be late, the cart and wine would be gone, and people would be injured!

Qu Da hurriedly looked up and down, and said with concern: "How is my son's injury?"

Qu Lang sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, hung his head and said, "It's okay to be a child!"

Someone not far away said, "Master, those people are from Miaolin Valley, and they are really domineering......

Someone chimed in: "There are several monks, Brother Lang is hard to defeat the four-handed ......."

Someone rejoiced: "If we hadn't left the goods on the spot, it would have been difficult to survive......

It was a few apprentices and fellows of the winery, gossiping about the dangers they had encountered.

Qu Da breathed a long sigh of relief and comforted: "It's okay if you're fine, it's okay if you're fine......

Qu Lang waved his hand impatiently, and choked out: "This matter can't be good, Daddy don't be long-winded......"

Qu Da looked embarrassed and at a loss for a moment.

At this moment, someone shouted: "Presumptuous!"

When Qu Lang led the people back, he had already noticed the old man in the courtyard, but when he saw that the other party was observing his own winemaking, he didn't pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, the old man with a clear face suddenly scolded him, and then he looked through the hazy night, still with anger, and retorted: "Who are you, how dare you speak without words......

Lin Yi walked to the courtyard, held his long beard, and said coldly: "Your father learned of the accident, regardless of the hundreds of jars of wine he had worked so hard to brew, but only cared about your injury and safety. The love of licking the calf is beyond words. The love of flesh and blood is as clear as the day. And you, as the Son of Man, are frivolous and conceited and do not keep filial piety. Even if you practice Qi at the seventh level, it will still be in vain after all......"

Qu Lang was so red-faced that he couldn't help jumping up and shouting, "Are you the predecessor of Zhuji......" He grabbed a small sword casually, and he was actually on guard as if he were doing something. The other young people were also in a mess, as if they were the current posture of the enemy.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and rolled up his sleeves casually. Qu Lang's little sword suddenly came out of his hand, and his face suddenly changed in fright.

Qu Da was at a loss, and begged for mercy in a lost voice: "Immortal Chief, don't hurt my son......"

Lin Yi didn't make a fuss, and said to Qu Lang: "If it weren't for Ling Zun's affection, I would have abolished your cultivation ......."

Qu Da knew that Lin Yi was upholding justice, but he still favored his own children, and hurriedly gestured: "The immortal chief is here for wine, and Mo is disappointed because of his children." Please ...... here" He turned around and ran to the stone house in the room, pushed the door in, but immediately withdrew, and exclaimed: "Oh! When the car was loaded in the morning, it was clear that there were more than 100 jars of ten-year cellars left, why was there no ......" He had no time to think about it, and greeted Lin Yi: "Immortal Chief, don't blame, there is still ...... in the wine cellar behind the house."

Lin Yida's sleeves flicked slightly, and the small sword of the right talent had become a small lump of iron and fell to the ground. He no longer paid attention to Qu Lang, but turned around and shook his head at the old dragon.

Qu Lang looked stunned, and he was already in a cold sweat. I didn't see what the old man had to cultivate, and I didn't see how to behave, so I refined my best magic weapon into an iron lump. The other party is not an ordinary monk who buys wine passing through here, but a rare master......

However, after a while, Qu Da had already returned in a hurry, and shouted in disbelief: "More than a thousand jars of old wine, which have been brewed in the middle of half a lifetime, are all gone, hell......"

Qu Langshang was so worried that he couldn't help but complain: "Dad! there are monks in Lingshui Valley, where are the ghosts, don't talk nonsense......" He quietly glanced at the old man, and he was in a trance again......

Lin Yi and Lao Long seemed to have expected it, and they both stood in place and did not move. And this situation is really unbearable. With a flick of his big sleeve, a ray of light suddenly flew into the open door a few feet away. In the blink of an eye, there was a pile of shiny hedrons in the corner of the room. He said in a deep voice: "Those tens of thousands of spirit stones, the right to compensate......"

Just imagine, a jar of aging wine costs 100 spirit stones. There are more than 1,000 jars of wine, and tens of thousands of spirit stones are not much!

Qu Lang saw it clearly, and he was already dumbfounded. Although Daddy's five-grain brew is famous far and wide, it is expensive. Although there are monks who often come and go, there are few who are generous. You must know that the pleasure of drinking is purely a pastime. And now that someone is throwing tens of thousands of spirit stones, it's unbelievable......

Qu Da didn't know how hard it was to come by the spirit stones, he only remembered that the number was amazing, and waved his hand again and again: "How to make this, how to make ......" He seemed to suddenly understand, and said in astonishment: "Where did the immortal chief go before, you waited for the original companion to ......"

Which immortal elder?

Lin Yi didn't answer, and the old dragon beside him said loudly: "I just met by chance on the way, and I don't know each other." My brother is merciful, and you are still grateful for it......"

Qu Da looked guilty and blamed himself: "What he said is reasonable! This immortal chief once spoke ill of that person, how could he be a person who is in the same stream......

The old dragon didn't want to say more, turned to Lin Yi, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, it's better to leave......

"Slow ......"

Qu Da didn't wait for the two of them to leave, and hurriedly greeted: "I, Qu Da, am definitely not a person who is greedy for cheapness, the two of you will come with me......"

The old dragon looked puzzled, and Lin Yi was also secretly curious. The brothers did not hesitate any longer, and followed.

Only Qu Lang and a few young people were left in the courtyard. He glanced at the backs of the two old men, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but clench his fists with hatred.

Qu Datou led the way, his steps were hurried, and he said to himself: "People have character, wine has wine, and everything in the world has a character......

Turning the corner of the house, I reached the back of the house, and a few feet away was a half-hidden cellar. Its uplift is more than high, and it is built of bluestone. Going down the stone steps, there is a wooden door.

Qu Da kept his mouth on his lips and continued: "Whether it is a brewer or a good drinker, you can not lose your virtue. Otherwise, the wine will be tasteless, and human nature will be ...... inferior" He pushed open the wooden door, took out the fire medium and lit the oil lamp, and said humbly: "Move a few words below, the two immortals don't want to laugh." Please ...... here."

People are in front of the door of the cellar, and the cool air rushes to their faces. There is still a faint aroma of wine, which makes people smell intoxicated.

Lin Yi and Lao Long followed into the cellar one after another, and then looked at each other speechlessly.

There is a cellar of more than ten zhang in size, and it is empty. Under the dim oil lamp, there are still traces of wine jars stacked on the ground and in the corners of the walls. Don't think about it, this place has been swept away!

Qu Da walked to the end of the cellar, rolled up his sleeves and leaned down, vigorously moved a wooden board on the ground, and then lifted a thick layer of tarpaulin, revealing a deep gap. After a while, a rich mellow fragrance permeated from it. He straightened up and sighed with emotion: "If it weren't for the secret, my hundred-year-old cellar buried in the ground would have been ruined......!

Lin Yi and Lao Long approached, and couldn't help but sniff the aroma of wine and smile.

Underground here, there are five large vats, or wine urns, buried in a row, all of which are more than one zhang deep and three feet thick, and are covered with wooden planks, which are level with the surrounding ground. At first glance, it is not easy to notice. Now that I think about it, the wine thieves were in too much of a hurry and ignored it, which left behind the most precious century-old wine.

Qu Dafen said: "These five urns of old wine are left by the ancestors. I have always been reluctant to sell, I just want to leave it to my children as the capital to settle down. But he is obsessed with the Immortal Dao, and his cultivation is difficult, so it is not easy to exchange for spirit stones......"

A mortal stepped on the immortal road for his son, and actually used the method of buying wine in exchange for spirit stones. This is really in response to that sentence, I will do my best to become a son in the end, and I pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

Qu Da said: "Today, there are tens of thousands of spirit stones from the immortal chief, which should be enough for children's cultivation......" He smiled again, and then said: "For more than ten years, there are very few spirit stones earned, which is very disgusting to children, so they are forced to raise the price of wine......" When his words came here, he pointed to the ground and simply said: "This urn is aged, no less than five or six thousand catties, two of them can take it! I will let the disciples come to fill the sealing altar ......"

A hundred years old, a rare good wine!

Lin Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "The courtyard is empty......

Qu Da was stunned and said: "It's getting late, where are the few of them going......

Lin Yiyi: "Your kid has suffered too little, he doesn't have a long memory, and he went to find someone to take revenge overnight......"

Qu Da hurriedly said: "He is young and vigorous...... he is eager to protect his son, and he raised his feet to rush out to catch up.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to stop and said, "You can't catch up, the five of them have already gone away." ”

Qu Da paused and said: "How can this make ......?"

Lin Yi said unhurriedly: "Thinking of your father-son affection, I will make a ...... once"

Qu Da was surprised, and responded in a loud voice: "So very good, so very good...... "The right person cares about it, but he forgets the two immortals in front of him. If Qu Lang gets help, he may be safe.

Lin Yi said to himself: "I not only solved his difficulties, but also taught him how to behave, and left him the spirit stones, pills and magic weapons that were cultivated to the Yuan Infant. As for what happens to him in the future, it can only depend on his own creation......"

Qu Da slowly knelt down on his knees, raised his hand emotionally and said, "Benefactor......"

Lin Yiyi flicked his sleeves lightly and said calmly: "However, I want to buy these five urns of aging......"

Qu Da couldn't move, a little panicked, for the difficulty: "These five urns of aging, I'm afraid there are not 30,000 catties, if you want to fill the altar, I'm afraid it will be delayed for a few days......"

Lin Yi took out the purple gold gourd, and the old dragon beside him turned around with a smile......