"Oh, I see," Wang Fan nodded, and suddenly realized.

It's also that there are all kinds of weirdos in this world, and it's not surprising that there are such things.

"Okay, if it's okay, it's ......"

Who knows, before Wang Fan finished speaking, there was a ghost crying wolf howl from the backyard.

"Little Brother Wang, the wine is gone, it's gone!"

The cry mixed with weeping was filled with grief and pain, as if it was the loss of a loved one.

Hearing this, Wang Fan rubbed his head and sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, that little monkey wine is really not enough for the damn drunkard.

Hell, Wang Fan is starting to regret teaching that guy the way to really drink.

All of a sudden, he drank even more violently than he did.

What Wang Fan didn't notice was that when the shouts floated out, Zhao Mengqi and Xiang Wentian, who were standing on the side, had a stiff expression on their faces.

Especially Xiang Wentian, his expression was even more exciting, both shocked and confused, with puzzlement and doubt.

", it's all going to make you drink slowly. Okay, it's really my biggest mistake to ask you to come back and drink together," Wang Fan shook his head and complained, turning around and walking towards the backyard.

It seems that the good wine he has treasured for months is about to be reduced by a few months.

After Wang Fan walked away, the corners of Zhao Mengqi's mouth twitched, and he raised his eyes to look at Xiang Wentian beside him.

"Didn't you say that your master had already gone back to the Death Retreat in order to deal with the Eight Turns of Thunder Tribulation? Why is that voice so similar to your master's just now? ”

"I don't know, could that damn drunkard lie to me again? No, I think I'll go and see! ”

After saying that, Xiang Wentian strode towards the backyard.

Seeing this, Zhao Mengqi hurriedly shouted and followed in.

The two walked into the backyard one after the other.

The next moment, the scene in front of them made their eyes go.

That's Wan Changqing?

That wine slashes ten thousand demons, a sword fairy who walks the world with one sword?

That the strongest man in the continent whose reputation shook the two worlds of immortals and demons, and sacrificed a sword to retreat in all directions?

If they didn't know each other, they would have believed that the guy was an old beggar who hadn't eaten for three days.

I saw that Wan Changqing was holding the roast chicken with his left hand and the wine jar with his right hand.

Nibbling on roast chicken in one gulp, and pouring liquor in one gulp.

The bold eating and drinking appearance can't see the breath and demeanor of a strong man at all.

"Master?"

"Ahem, apprentice?"

"Smack."

With a soft sound, the chicken leg bone in Wan Changqing's mouth fell directly to the ground, and he looked at Xiang Wentian in shock.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and time seemed to freeze.

"Master, didn't you go to the Death Retreat, why are you here!"

Xiang Wentian's eyes became very sharp, and his expression was even colder than ever.

What a joke, this damn drunkard, he shouldn't have believed that bullshit in the first place.

Yes, this drunkard will be seriously shut up, and I am afraid that the sun will be able to rise in the west.

"Ah...... Well, there are many reasons for this," Wan Changqing smiled awkwardly.

At this time, Wang Fan, who was holding another jar of good wine, walked over and looked at the two curiously.

"How Lao Wan, do you know each other?"

"Do you know it, this stinky boy is my apprentice!"

"Good boy, you came just in time, hurry up and give your master and I will run to buy two roast chickens, oh no, four! If you want to go to Li Ji's house, go out and turn right for 300 steps. ”

"Not a stinky drunkard, what do you say!"

"It's itchy skin, isn't it, it's not big or small, hurry up and buy roast chicken, don't delay your master's wine banquet with me and Little Brother Wang."

"You ......"

"What are you...... Hurry up and get it, right away! ”

Xiang Wentian gritted his teeth and glared at his unscrupulous master, eager to kick it on the spot, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat it, he would have done it a long time ago.

glared at Wan Changqing viciously, Xiang Wentian turned his head and ran to buy chickens, even if he didn't give his master face, he would have to give Wang Fan face.

After all, Wang Fanke had just helped him break through the bottleneck, maybe after he won Wang Fan's favor, he would be able to get a pair of calligraphy notes

With such careful thoughts, Xiang Wentian ran more cheerfully.

"I'm sorry little brother Wang, I let you see the joke, come and let's continue drinking!"

Wan Changqing bowed his head to Wang Fan apologetically, ignored Zhao Mengqi, who was stunned, and stretched out his hand towards the wine jar in Wang Fan's hand.

Obviously, his apology is fake, and his request for wine is real.

How could Wang Fan not guess Wan Changqing's careful thoughts, smiled bitterly, reached out and handed the wine jar to Wan Changqing.

"You drink, I can't do it, my head is a little dizzy, I have to sober up."

"Little Brother Wang, how much have you drunk now? Young people can't just say no," Wan Changqing can be regarded as having figured out Wang Fan's temper, and he obviously doesn't care about such jokes.

Wang Fan didn't answer, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the kitchen.

In the backyard, all of a sudden, only Zhao Mengqi, who was standing there in a daze, and Wan Changqing, who was munching on roast chicken and drinking strong wine, were left.

Zhao Mengqi glanced at Wan Changqing and dispelled the idea of stepping forward to talk.

Before Wang Fan came back, she could only take a casual look and pass the time.

However, after casually glancing at the courtyard, she couldn't help but be stunned and motionless.

What's on that little stone table? Chessboard?

Wait, why does that chessboard look so familiar?

Knock toot! ”

Zhao Mengqi swallowed a mouthful of nervous saliva and walked over step by step.

When she got closer, she could see the chessboard clearly.

The chessboard is about the same size as an ordinary chessboard, and it doesn't look special on the outside, but the scene on the chessboard makes Zhao Mengqi's heart flooded with terrifying waves.

The front of the entire chessboard looks like it is made up of an infinite universe.

And in this universe, the countless bright and twinkling stars also form the chess pieces of this chessboard.

Take the universe as a chess game and the stars as a chess piece!

And that extremely pure scent of the stars.

That's right, isn't this the star chessboard!

Zhao Mengqi opened her mouth, but the words came to her mouth but she couldn't say it.

What's going on!

Isn't the pseudo-immortal star chessboard already flying?

Wait, Wan Changqing said, the Xingchen chessboard already has a master, could it be Wang Fan?

This...... This......

Zhao Mengqi no longer knows what to say.

Before she could calm down, she noticed a painting beside the small stone table.

What the painting depicts is a very bright and beautiful starry sky.

She vaguely felt that this starry sky seemed to be seen somewhere.