"Second Uncle Yue, you and Sun Daqiao are both old, so you can live in this house."

Song Siyuan knew that Yue Qingshan was sincere, and he was not the same as a vulgar and reckless man, and he was polite in his words.

"No, the back hall is also in this pattern, you young people live in the front yard, we old man don't care where he lives, you are tired, you have worked hard, let's all disperse, let the girl have a good rest."

Song Siyuan knew that Yue Qingshan had good intentions, and nodded at them: "Okay, anyway, there are two in the courtyard, and it is the same for you to sleep in the back." ”

In a few words, everyone dispersed from the main hall in the front yard, Yue Qingshan and Sun Daqiao still had to stare at the white eagle to send fake news, Tang Dayang and Xu Xiake were also idle, so they simply went to Yue Guanchao to make trouble, Song Siyuan took out her notes, roughly wrote down what the little handle said, and sorted out the many photos she washed out in Xijing.

In the yard, Yue Guanchao held a mallet and chased Yue Ercang all over the ground, and the two ran out of breath, and they didn't really hit a stick.

Xu Xiake knew that with Yue Guanchao's martial arts skills, he really wanted to beat Yue Ercang, and he had already beaten this half of the young man eight hundred times.

After running for so long, he definitely didn't really want to fight, he decided to give him a step down, dodged and jumped in front of Yue Erpao: "Brother Yue, when Xiao Shan went out, did you hear about the old lame, or let's go and meet this old man, find out the news of the old god of Qinling, and see how to go next." ”

The beast is still happy to follow the hair, there are steps that do not go down the bastard, Yue Guanchao just got off the donkey down the slope, and threw the stick in his hand: "For Brother Xu's sake, I will spare you for the time being." ”

"No, you and Tang Dayang are both from Shaanxi, don't you two know the old god of Qinling? I have to ask the old lame. ”

Yue Guanchao's face was full of confusion, Xu Xiake and Tang Dayang are also natives of Shaanxi, how can they not know anything about the ancient folk gods here, he looked at the faces of the two of them with a sense of curiosity, as if he had never heard of this immortal.

"You are from Shaanxi, but you are not a know-it-all, the old god of Qinling, the two of us really have no impression, besides, how many years have the two of us lived, people are lame fifty, sixty or seventy years old, he knows the news of Qinling, maybe there is some unexpected gain."

"Okay!"

Yue Guanchao knew that these two people had no bad intentions, bought a set of wine and food in the hall, and carried several jars of Taibai wine, and took Xu Xiake and Tang Dayang to the stable board room.

"Oh, blind man, are you still busy?"

When Yue Guanchao carried things over, the old lame man was sweeping the stables, and when he saw Yue Guanchao holding wine and food and two people, he knew that he was here to ask about something, and he snorted coldly with a drooping face: "Even Du Sensei Society (don't say anything), what you want to ask about is available here, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Township party, you see that you are a fellow countryman, and they want to ask you for a drink, you don't dare not give face."

After speaking, Xu Xiake and Tang Dayang didn't wait for the old lame man to refuse, and drove to the gatehouse with one arm, and opened the square table behind him, and served five dishes and one soup on the table, wafting a rich aroma.

"You babies, why do you like to twist melons so much, drink and drink, I don't have anything to say."

The old blind has been a groom for decades, and it is estimated that he has not drunk a few times too white wine, the yield of this wine is very low, and the price is higher when he is sent into the mountains by Boss Ren.

Yue Guanchao saw that he was greedy for too much white wine, picked up the porcelain bowl and poured a bowl, and sent it to the old blind with both hands: "Old blind, we don't mean anything else, we don't know how long we want to stay here, we want to make friends with you, so that you can take care of our horses." ”

"Here, I respect you~"

Yue Guanchao took another bowl of wine, and the two men, one old and one young, bumped in front of each other, raised their headaches and quickly ate into the Five Organs Temple.

"Ha~ The entrance is sweet and refreshing, the aftertaste is long and long, it is worthy of the craft snow wine of Taibai Mountain, happy!"

Between men, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one drink, and if there is, then two.

These people are eating local vegetables and drinking snow wine, and after a few rounds, regardless of their age and seniority, they can't stop shouting.

"Old blind, what is the old god of Qinling?"

Yue Guanchao saw that the atmosphere was hot, hooked up with the old blind arm, and asked the question he wanted to know, maybe the wine burned his brain, the old man was finally not so stubborn, raised his hand and lowered his voice and said: "Baby, this is not interesting, the old god of Qinling will hear it." ”

"Old blind, Dayang and I are also from Shaanxi, why haven't I heard of the old god of Qinling, what kind of immortal is this, the locals don't know?"

"How do you know, the old god of Qinling has not been recorded for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that my family lived in Qinling during his time, and there were still people in my family who worshiped the old god of Qinling, I guess even I don't know about this thing."

The old lame's words shocked Yue Guanchao to wake up instantly, even if he was dizzy from drinking, he gradually sobered up at this moment.