"Tainan Building" is a restaurant with a light meal in the mouth of Songwen Road. It is located in the center of the attic group rented by scattered repairs, the decoration is very luxurious, although it is not as good as the previous Danfang, the instrument workshop and other architectural styles, but in this attic group it is also regarded as standing out.

"Tainanlou" was opened by a small family of immortal cultivators who built Mrs. Nanfang, and the fees charged for meals were naturally useful things in the immortal cultivation world such as spirit stones, rather than gold and silver in the room.

It is difficult for the casual cultivation to cultivate themselves, and they rarely come here to consume, and there are few guests in the Tainan Building. There were only a few monks dining in the hall on the first floor, all of whom were in the late stage of Qi cultivation with some assets, and they were a little deserted.

As soon as Songwen entered the Tainan Building, he saw his figure running in the hall and greeted him, and it seemed that he was a regular customer of this restaurant.

"Songwen Dao Chang, but I haven't seen you for some days, and you still go to the green bamboo box?"

"Serve some good wine and food, and have a drink with a few friends." Songwen casually explained to the little guy as if he was returning to his own home, looked back at the three people behind him, turned his head and continued: "Lead the way." ”

The layout of the second floor of the restaurant is much more elegant than the first floor, and the wings are antique, elegant and quiet.

Li Feiyu and the others followed the running hall leading the way in front, turned left and right, and finally came to the Cuizhu Chamber.

In the wing room is a large table that can seat more than ten people, and in the center of the table are small rockeries, decorated with green bamboo. These green bamboo sections also carry some bamboo leaves, with some business. There is a stream flowing under the rockery, the stream is crystal clear, the flow speed is not hurried or slow, and it shows that this green bamboo box imitates nature and is leisurely.

Running the hall opened the door and ran to move the extra wooden chairs to a corner, leaving only four wooden chairs at appropriate distances, corresponding to each other.

The Songwen Daoist came to the first place, raised the hand that was not holding the dust, palmed up, pressed it down, and motioned for the three of them to sit down, and sat down lightly.

"The wine should be made of purple bamboo." Songwen saw that the running hall had set up the dishes and chopsticks and was about to leave, so he told him again.

After a while, the wine and food were all served, and Songwen poured his own wine glass full, raised his glass to the three of them, and said:

"This wine is called Purple Bamboo Brewing, and it is made with purple bamboo and some herbs of the previous year and refined by secret methods, which is of certain benefit to the cultivation of our Qi cultivators, so everyone drink it together."

After Songwen finished speaking, as if he wanted to prove something, he took the lead in pouring the wine in the cup into his mouth, and after tasting it carefully, he swallowed it in one gulp, looked at Qin Xiaolin and Wu Jiuzhi, and finally looked at Li Feiyu.

"Respectfully!" Wu Jiuzhi raised the wine glass to Songwen, and then changed to Li and Qin to raise their glasses:

"To the two!"

He drank the wine generously, and turned the wine glass over, the mouth of the glass turned downward, and there was not a drop of wine left in it.

Qin Xiaolin had doubts and hesitated, but listened to Li Feiyu speak.

"Good wine."

As soon as the words landed, the three of them saw that Li Feiyu's face was blushing as if he had been scalded by boiling water, and he was a little overwhelmed.

At this time, the three of them had already finished drinking this glass of wine, Qin Xiaolin's face was embarrassed, he first took a shallow sip, and found that sure enough, as the Songwen Daoist said, the mana in his body was touched, and this wine did improve his mana, so he no longer hesitated, and he raised his head and drank it all.

The four of them drank wine, ate food, and staggered, and they didn't know who started it, and each talked about their previous experiences.

The Songwen Daoist is now practicing ten layers of qi, thirty-four or five years old, and has been practicing with a casual cultivator since he was a child. By coincidence, there were several opportunities to get a title deed for the attic of Tainanfang City. Since Sanxiu's death, the title deed has been passed down to his only disciple, Songwen. When Songwen talked about his casual cultivation of both master and father, his expression was moved, not at all like Li and Qin, who had been so breezy since they came into contact with him, and their faces were always calm.

Drinking the pine wine cup after cup, his eyes became more and more red, and tears seemed to roll in his eyes, and he endured it without being down. In the end, Songwen said that under the master's words and deeds, he felt that it was really too difficult to practice casually, so he often helped some monks in distress, which was more common in the south building. A few years ago, I took in Wu Jiuzhi, firstly, because I met his brother, and secondly, when I saw the young Wu Jiuzhi, I remembered that I was so helpless after the master left.

Wu Jiuzhi also drank non-stop, and when he heard Songwen mention himself, his eyes were red: "Songwen Dao is like a master and a father to Jiuzhi." The grace of the Taoist is unforgettable. ”

Wu Jiuzhi told Li Feiyu about his life experience at the beginning, and told him exactly the same.

Wine is indeed a magical liquid, and after a few glasses, it is easy to make a few people who don't know each other feel at ease.

Stimulated by alcohol, Qin Xiaolin, who was still wary of Songwen and Wu Jiuzhi taking him in, also opened his heart and said the pent-up thoughts in his heart.

Qin Xiaolin was born in the Qin family, 200 miles west of Tainan Mountain. The Qin family now has a foundation building cultivator, it is said that with this Qin Xiaolin's talent of reaching the sixth level of qi cultivation at the age of only fifteen or sixteen, the Qin family does not say that he regards it as a treasure, but also attaches a few points, how can he not let him come to this Tainanfang alone in exchange for the elixir in order to break through the bottleneck in the later stage.

When something goes wrong, there must be a reason. When Qin Xiaolin was about five years old, his father swept away the two Zhuji Dan that he had bought at a great price in the clan to find Qin Xiaolin's biological mother, whom he had never seen since birth.

The Qin family was furious, and they wanted to anger the young Qin Xiaolin. Wan Xin, Qin Xiaolin has a talent for cultivation, he is still a good true spiritual root, and he has grown to the age of ten safely under the support of a clan elder who has intersected with his deceased grandfather at the thirteenth level of Qi cultivation. Until the clan elder fell to the limit and died.

Without the support of the clan elder, the two monks who were unable to build the foundation because of the loss of the foundation building pill at the beginning, although under the admonition of the clan elder's biological father and the only foundation building monk in the family, did not secretly kill them, but it was inevitable to be harsh on resources and signal others to suppress Qin Xiaolin.

Qin Xiaolin grew up being bullied since he was a child, and he had no resources, so it was absolutely impossible for him to reach the sixth level of Qi cultivation today.

But Qin Xiaolin, who was on top of the alcohol, suddenly shut up after a shiver.

Wu Jiuzhi knocked on the side a few times, but he never opened his mouth, so he pretended to accidentally pick up the wine glass that fell to the ground, and took the opportunity to lower his head without letting the three people present notice his gloomy face.

"What about you, Brother Li?" Wu Jiuzhi picked up the wine glass, smiled very sunnyly, and asked casually.

But I saw someone who was drinking by himself, already drunk on the table, unconscious...

An hour later.

Songwen supported Li Feiyu, and Wu Jiuzhi supported Qin Xiaolin, who was also walking and swaying. At the moment when the attic was opened and the prohibition was slowly closed, Wu Jiuzhi's originally caring face changed abruptly, and a thick layer of frost seemed to be able to be scraped on his little face.