The old man was already old, and his face was full of dense wrinkles. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info has a rosette-shaped hair crown tied on his head, and his clothes are loose and flowing. However, whether it is a hair crown or clothes, it is not an ordinary and cheap goods. The former is made of high-quality jadeite, and the latter is an expensive "lake silk". It is said that the reason for the scarcity of this silk is that the silkworms only eat mulberry leaves from a small island in the middle of Dongting Lake. The annual production of lake silk is only a few hundred, and many people want to imitate it, but they cannot make the silkworms spit out the same special silk thread. However, this kind of thing is not famous, and it is only popular among the top dignitaries. The reason is very simple: scarcity is expensive, and a horse of lake silk is equivalent to fifty times the same weight of gold. If you don't have a lot of money, how can you afford it?

Next to the old man, there stood an old servant. The man's expression was flat, his hands were clenched in his sleeves, and his eyes were only looking at his master. From time to time, the teapot was picked up from the table and water was added to the elderly.

Yang Tianhong noticed that the meal on the old man's table was very simple: a plate of stewed tofu, a plate of braised eggplant, and a bowl of green vegetable soup. No wine, only tea.

This clearly does not correspond to the expensive costumes he was wearing.

Just glanced at it, Yang Tianhong withdrew his gaze and concentrated on eating the rice in his bowl.

Everyone has their own hobbies. Young people are lustful, and old people love money. Some thieves open the door and pick the lock not to seek money, but to run into the bedroom and steal the hostess's stockings and underwear, while others prefer to drive a minivan through the streets despite having a Mercedes-Benz BMW in their home.

Others find it difficult to understand this, and they can only scold it very happily: "Dead pervert".

Outside, on the street, two beggars walked by. The guy who was guarding the door of the restaurant hurriedly ran over and shouted to drive him away. The beggar must have been hungry, his eyes fixed on the food of the guests at the table in the hall, and his mouth could not stop pleading. He bent down and kowtowed, but the man was unmoved, turned around and called out a few sturdy runners from inside, grabbed the beggar's clothes and pushed them out.

The old man saw it all.

He raised his right hand and pointed in that direction, and the old servant standing next to him understood. walked over, stopped the guy who had already picked up the stick and wanted to hit someone, took out some broken silver, and whispered a few words. The man nodded and turned around and ran into the kitchen, and soon brought out two large plates of steaming steamed buns, as well as a plate of thinly sliced cooked meat, and two large bowls of noodles.

Yang Tianhong had good ears and clearly heard what the old man said to the servant.

"Let them stop fighting, they are all living for a mouthful of food. Beggars are also people. Let them have a good meal and bring a few more steamed buns. ”

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The Hessian Mountains are not far away. Leaving the restaurant, Yang Tianhong asked Meng Qi to slow down.

The sun was hot at noon, and after walking less than five miles, a crystal clear stream ran across the road, and there was a dense forest next to it. Yang Tianhong asked everyone to get off the horse and rest, avoid the scorching heat before leaving. As soon as the words fell, the entourage suddenly erupted into a burst of cheerful praise.

Knowing that he was screaming from the treetops. It seems that a woman who is held down hard by a man doesn't know whether it is painful or cool?

A horse-drawn carriage approached in the distance on the dirt road.

The car is very luxurious. The carriage material is extremely hard ironwood. Finished products are made from this wood. It takes a lot of man-hours, but the benefits are obvious, not to mention that the car is sturdy, and the people sitting in the car are well protected and safe.

The old servant in the restaurant was driving a cart, and the horses were very powerful. It's just that the reins and the halter limit his freedom, and he can't run fast, so he can only drag the car slowly forward. It can be seen that the owner of the cart is not in a hurry, but the two horses pulling the cart are very uncomfortable. The weather was hot and listless.

Yang Tianhong took off his felt hat from his head, held it in his hand and fanned the cool breeze, but his eyes looked at the carriage approaching from afar. Perhaps thinking that the weather was too hot, the carriage stopped near the woods, the door was pushed open from the inside, and the richly dressed old man from the restaurant jumped down and walked slowly towards the thick shade of the trees.

The woods are so big that they can accommodate a few hundred people.

The old man's master and servant really want to enjoy the coolness. The location they chose was close to the main road and far away from Yang Tianhong and the others, obviously unwilling to have any disputes between them.

Waiting for the sun to pass is boring. Some people lay down on the spot to take a nap, and some people took out the horse tag and played.

Yang Yuanlai likes to drink, and there is a gourd with wine hanging beside him. When passing through Yuzhou, I filled the restaurant with a pot full of ten-year-old daughter red. Drinking along the way, the pot was already half empty. He pulled the plug and poured a large mouthful into his mouth, not feeling hot, but only feeling refreshed and comfortable.

The aroma of aged rice wine is strong and gradually spreads among the trees.

The old man sitting on the edge of the forest shrugged his nose, as if attracted by the smell of wine. He took several sips in succession, followed the smell, and saw Yang Yuan, who was sitting not far away with his back against the big tree and drinking slowly.

Yang Tianhong saw that the old man said a few words to the old servant, and the expression on the old servant's face was a little reluctant, but he couldn't resist the master's meaning, so he had to walk over to this side. He stood beside Yang Yuan, pointed to the wine jug and said something, and the expression on Yang Yuan's face was very surprised.

Yang Tianhong beckoned Yang Yuan and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yang Yuan, a man with five big and three thick feet, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "That old man said that he was addicted to alcohol and wanted the wine in my pot." ”

Yang Tianhong glanced at Meng Qi, who was sitting beside him, and smiled: "I just want to taste it?" Ten years of Chen's daughter red is very common, and when you get out of this Hessian Mountains, you can pour a pot in Yuzhou." What's the point of giving it all to him?"

Yang Yuan shook his head, his expression was a little hesitant, he turned his head, looked at the old servant who was still standing in the distance, and whispered uncertainly: "Young master, what that person said is so strange. He actually had to spend a hundred taels of silver to buy the remnants of wine left in my pot. ”

Next to him, Meng Qi couldn't help but gasp.

One hundred taels of silver is definitely not a small amount. For poor families, I am afraid that it will be difficult to earn this amount in a lifetime. Yang Yuan bought this gourd daughter red in Yuzhou, but it cost three taels of silver, which is already a very luxurious behavior. But I didn't expect that on the outskirts of the Hessian Mountains, where there was no store in front of the village and no store, someone was willing to pay a hundred taels of silver to buy half of the wine he drank?

Yang Tianhong still had a faint smile on his face: "You give him the gourd." By the way, you can earn a hundred taels of silver. This kind of good thing is also your luck. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be difficult to meet it. ”

Yang Yuan was a little surprised: "Young Master, you, do you mean that he will really give me so many silver taels?" I thought it was just a joke. ”

Yang Tianhong pouted in the direction where the old man was: "You give him the gourd directly." Don't you know if it's true or not?"

Yang Yuan went as he said.

After a while, he turned back happily, holding two large ingots of snowflake silver in his hand, and shouted repeatedly: "Young master, it's true, he really gave me silver." ”

Yang Tianhong smiled silently, but his eyes were fixed on the old man in the distance.

He is obviously also a good drinker, and half a pot of daughter red has been drunk in an instant. I just don't know why. The old servant standing next to him looked very anxious, as if he was whispering to dissuade him.

It's afternoon, the sun is still hot, but fortunately there is a stream nearby, and if you brave the heat at such a time, it is easy to get heatstroke.

Yang Tianhong stood up, patted the dust on his body, and strode in the direction where the old man was.

From the moment he stood up. Yang Tianhong felt that the black-clothed old servant beside the old man had firmly locked his gaze. As the distance between himself and the old man gets closer and closer. The old servant's eyes were even more vigilant and vigilant, even with a little obvious hostility.

A master and a servant are all monks.

In the previous market restaurant, Yang Tianhong was aware of this. The realm of the old servant in black is extremely high, and the foundation has been built, and Yang Tianhong can't see the specific level. The old man in Chinese costume cultivates deeper. But Yang Tianhong is not very clear about the specific depth of what kind of realm.

In short, he had the same feeling that he had faced his master Chen Zhengjian and the Guiyuan Sect Master Zhong Yuanyu for the first time.

Yang Tianhong chose a relatively clean plot next to the old man and sat down. He took out an unopened wine jar from the Qiankun bag, handed it over with a smile, and said, "I heard that the guests have good wine, I have some grape wines of good quality here, why don't you try them together?"

The old man in the Chinese costume narrowed his eyes, stared at Yang Tianhong, and did not speak.

The nervous expression on the face of the old servant in black relaxed slightly, but his gaze was very disdainful. He shook his head and said lightly: "Worldly people have always been greedy for money and lustful, and you must have seen that I spent a hundred taels of silver to buy wine from that man, so you came here to get close." Oh, young man, I advise you to put away that little bit of fancy intestines. Although my master is a good drinker, he is not willing to drink any wine. ”

Yang Tianhong smiled, directly slapped the sealing mud on the wine jar, and took out two wide-mouthed cups from the Qiankun bag, and said with a smile while filling the two cups: "Who said that I want to sell wine? Everyone is on the same road, and I just saw that this old man was more kind, so I came to invite him to have a drink." ”

The Qiankun bag has a large capacity, and when he is on Mingfeng Mountain, Yang Tianhong likes to bring one more on his body, which always has all kinds of food, seasonings, wine, and even clothes. When you're away from home, you might be able to use them sometime.

This jar of grape wine is the boutique of the "Inviting Moon Building" in the capital of Chu State. The price of a jar is three hundred taels of silver, and the smell is strong and the taste is good.

The old man in the Chinese costume was not hypocritical, took a sip of the cup, and couldn't help nodding again and again: "Not bad." Although grape wine is common, drinking is also divided into different places. If you are in a bustling city, your jar of grape wine can only be regarded as medium and upper. However, in this barren mountains and mountains, there are no villages and no shops before and after, and this jar of grape wine is superb. ”

As he spoke, the old man in Huafu deliberately glanced at Yang Tianhong, and asked with a smile: "Young man, did you really sell me this jar of wine?"

Yang Tianhong continued to take out a plate of old vinegar peanuts from the Qiankun bag, placed it on the edge of the wine jar, and said with a smile: "Chance encounter is fate, and when it comes to gold and silver, it is really cheesy." ”

The old man smiled, picked up a few peanuts, put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly.

With the wine, the conversation gradually increased.

"Young man, what are you doing in the Hessians?"

"Try your luck and see if you can catch a few beasts. ”

"Oh! I heard that the dignitaries of the Chu State like to domesticate wild beasts, why, you also want to get one for yourself?"

"Those people are there for fun, I'm here to pay off debts, it's different. Wait, first of all, I'm not saying this to ask for your money. Don't think about it, or you won't be able to drink it. ”

The smile on the old man's face grew thicker. The black-clothed old servant standing on the side also had a much more relaxed face, although he was still on guard, he did not have the heaviness and hostility he had before.

The old man in Chinese clothes turned around, glanced at the direction where Yang Yuan, Meng Qi and the others were resting, and asked curiously: "I see that there are many entourages around you, and there are many good hands among them." Just to raise these people. Every year, I get a lot of silver. Although your cultivation is not very high, and you have just entered the fifth layer of qi refining, you should not be shy. Young man, what you say is a bit inconsistent!"

"In this world, you can't control everything. ”

Yang Tianhong raised his neck to drink the wine in the dry cup, poured it for himself and the old man respectively, and said lightly: "I am indeed here to repay the debt." There is no way, people have to go to the door if they want to pay debts, if they don't pay. Maybe one day a thunderbolt will strike on my head. ”

The marriage contract between Yang Qiurong and Lu Hongzhi is written in black and white, and the dispute between the Yang family and the Lu family is not complicated. In a few words, Yang Tianhong made it clear to the old man.

Hearing the name of the late hussar general Yang Jing, the old man in Chinese clothes and the old servant in black were slightly moved. When Yang Tianhong finished finishing the matter, the old man in the Chinese costume arched his hand at him and said solemnly: "It turned out to be after the hussar general." General Yang used to guard the border passes, killing Rong Di's head and keeping the people safe. Admirable, indeed. ”

Next to him, the attitude of the old servant in black has also changed a lot compared to before. He was obviously very disdainful of the Lu family's practice of taking the opportunity to coerce. shook his head indignantly: "Eight million taels of silver, this Lu family really dares to speak." I don't want to think about it, if the elixir can be bought with ordinary money, wouldn't everyone in this world be able to cultivate......? How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Yang Tianhong took a sip of wine and sighed: "The so-called father's debt is repaid." But that's it. Forget it, don't mention it. By the way, haven't you asked your father-in-law for advice?"

Hearing this, the old servant in black was about to stop it, but he saw the old man in the Chinese costume waving his hand. smiled at Yang Tianhong and said: "The contemptible person has the surname Dongfang, and the single name is a Peng character." ”

Yang Tianhong nodded, frowned and said, "The words below may be a little unpleasant, and I hope that the old man will not be surprised." ”

Dongfang Peng stroked the long white beard on his chest and said with a smile: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Yang Tianhong looked at Dongfang Peng: "I have a lot of research on pharmacology. When I was in the bazaar before, I accidentally saw that the old man had a light diet, and the old servant next to you was very loyal, and he must have followed your old man for many years, so he was naturally familiar with your temperament. You tried to buy wine from my servant, but your servant repeatedly dissuaded you...... Even if there is no real basis for many things, you can make a general judgment: you are sick, and it is difficult to cure, if you do not pay attention to the daily diet and lifestyle habits, the condition is very likely to worsen suddenly. ”

The smile froze on the old man's face, and the eyes of the black-clothed old servant waiting next to him released vigilance again. He quietly moved a few steps towards Yang Tianhong, his hands maintained a very casual hanging posture, in fact, as long as Yang Tianhong showed the slightest hostility towards his master, the old servant in black would immediately pounce on him with lightning speed.

In another world, there is a special profession called a detective. In this industry, there is a legend, but the name is quite strange, what is the name of Father and Son. Yang Tianhong's alternative consciousness comes from the guide who disappeared from the Linglong Treasure Lock, he has never seen his father and son, but inferred from the name that this guy is likely to be two people together, and they are also father and son who are related by blood. Otherwise, why is it called "father and son"? and then "Moxi"?

It is said that the father and son Mosi are very capable. Anyone can just say a few words to him, and he can find a lot of clues about you with clues. Father and son Mosi has a friend Peanut, and when they met for the first time, they were analyzed one by one by Father and son Mosi with this magical ability to even what color to wear underwear. Peanut was frightened, and since then he has been honestly the little follower of his father and son. It is said that there is also a little doll, who seems to be called Difficult, who admires his father and son Mosi very much, and has inherited this magical ability, and everyone around him sees through and sees through in secret. But at the age of eleven or twelve, I got a very beautiful girlfriend Xiao Rotten.

Yang Tianhong has been concentrating on the study of detectives, but after all, he has not reached the level of horror of his father and son. For the old man's words, in fact, he himself was not too sure, more like a potential temptation. However, the reaction of the old servant in black and the old man in fancy clothes at this moment made Yang Tianhong really feel at ease.

You should be right in your own judgment. At least, the error from the truth is not very large.

He continued what he had not finished speaking: "Below you are cultivators, who are very sensitive to the spiritual energy released from you. Although I can't see through your true strength, I see that there is a blue and black position at the center of your eyebrows, yellow hair on the sides of your cheeks, dry skin between your ears, and floating legs and feet. This is a condition of liver damage, and if it is not treated in time and treated diligently, the disease will soon threaten the heart. At that time, I am afraid that Da Luo Jin Immortal will descend to earth, and he will not be able to return to the sky. ”

Dongfang Peng and the old servant in black looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

There was silence for about two minutes, and the vigilance in the eyes of the old servant in black had disappeared. He straightened his clothes, saluted Yang Tianhong, and said solemnly: "Since Yang Gongzi can tell the situation of my master one by one, I think about it, you should not be our enemy." In the Qingming Dynasty in the lower East, there were many offences before, and I also looked forward to Yang Gongzi Haihan. (To be continued.) )